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I thought I’d made myself clear. Obviously not. I shook my head in disbelief and chuckled out a light laugh. “To start fucking again, what else?”

“Is this…” She set the bottle of water on the counter. “Is this a one-night stand?”

“I think you’re cool as fuck. But, I already told you, I don’t do relationships,” I said with a slight shrug. “Whether we see each other again or not depends on you, not me.”

She was a beautiful woman, there was no denying it. Her quick-witted personality only added to her attractiveness. If I was going to be in a relationship, she was the type of girl I would want to be with, but doing so – at least now – wasn’t an option.

And, by the time I was ready, she’d be like all the rest.

Long gone.

“I’m getting bored,” she said. “Are you going to fuck me or stand there with your cock in your hand?”

If nothing else, she was eager. I liked that she had enough confidence to talk shit, too. Her willingness to do everything I’d asked of her was impressive, but I needed to make sure she didn’t like me.

She could like fucking me, but that’s where the attraction needed to stop.

Determined to find her breaking point, I gestured toward her living room. “C’mon, smart ass. I’m losing my wood.”

She walked past me and into the living room, then paused.

Standing fifteen feet or so in front of me, and naked as fuck, she turned toward me and grinned. Her olive-colored skin, athletic body, and cute as hell face were enough to make any man want to fuck her.

Compelled to admire her perfect body, I stood and stared for a moment. She batted her eyelashes, squeezed her boobs together with her biceps, and smiled. The gesture drew me to her like a sexual vacuum.

My twitching cock reminded me to stop admiring and start fucking.

Her eyes fell to my crotch. “Oh. Wow.”

I wanted her to hate me, so I responded in a typical Smokey-ism. “Bend over the couch and finger your twat.”

I wasn’t naturally a prick. To be honest, I had to try pretty hard to accomplish the task. Having her finger her twat wasn’t something I wanted her to do, or anything that I particularly wanted to see. I told her to do it to make her think I was an asshole.

Having her feel that way about me would keep her at arm’s length and preserve my relationship with my daughter.

She didn’t ague or ask questions, she simply smiled, bent over, and stuck her finger in her sexy bald pussy. It was becoming painfully obvious if I wasn’t a single father, that she’d make the short list of women that I was attracted to.

Bent over with her chest flat against the couch, she fingered her pussy with one hand while she rubbed her clit with the other. Instantly, I went from not wanting to see it to becoming immersed in the sight.

After fingering herself into an audible lather, she added another finger.

It may have been her moaning that excited me initially, but watching her finger-bang herself with two delicate digits while she whacked away at her swollen clit with her other hand had my cock bouncing up and down like it used to in my teen years.

Her moans of pleasure combined with the sight of her picture-perfect pussy were too much. I tore my eyes away from her beautiful display of self-pleasure, and cleared my throat.

“Turn around and suck my cock,” I said with a tone of authority.

In my tenure as a biker, I’d been with all types. The willing, the not so willing, the talented, and the turds. I’d fucked the experienced, and given a little dick to a handful of virgins. Across the board, it was a fifty-fifty mix of those who were eager to suck a cock, and those who weren’t.

She stood, turned around, and dropped to her knees like a giraffe that’d been shot with a tranquilizer dart.

I guided my cock into her open mouth. “Impress me.”

And, impress me she did. Without hesitation, she took half my cock into her mouth. My eyes went wide at the sight of it. Half of it was equal to most men’s entire shaft.

With her mouth stretched wide, and her tongue pressed against the bottom side of my cock, she paused, looked up at me, and winked.

So far, the night had been limited to me fucking her doggy style in front if the couch, her riding my cock while I played with her tits, and me spending a few minutes with my cock between her massive jugs.