“I won’t. And shut up. Just fuck me, Declan.”
He doesn’t want me for anything more than what it is. Sex. Great sex.
It’s just sex between two people, Meridea.
This man is a professional loaner. Maybe us living under the same roof for two weeks has clouded his judgement.
Declan sits on his knees and pulls me up into his arms.
“I want to enjoy this for just one night. Feel like this is more than what it will ever be,” I say against his lips.
My arms loop around his neck and I deepen our kiss.
He grips my hips and plunges my pussy down his hard length.
“Oh fuck, Declan.”
He reaches between us and grips one of my breasts and feasts on the harden nipple. “This feels incredible.”
“It does. I plan to fuck this sweet pussy all night. And tomorrow. And the day after that. For the foreseeable future.”
I smirk against his lips. “Shut up, Declan.”
He flips me over on all fours and fucks me hard from behind. “Meridea, your pussy is so good and so tight,” he grunts as he plows into me again and again. Another orgasm sends what feels like electric currents through my body.
“Brutal, your dick game should be outlawed.”
Calling him Brutal seems right. The way he makes me come like it’s an untapped talent.
“Don’t worry. You’re the only woman who’s gotten it so good.”
I’m not sure what that means. He doesn’t please women.
He slips out of me and my pussy walls clench because I want him back inside me.
Declan turns me over and settles between my legs again. “Tell me how much you enjoy feeling my raw dick inside your sweet little cunt.”
“Brutal,” I moan as my toes ease down on his muscled ass, pushing his delicious dick deeper inside my greedy walls.
“It’s coming again,” I mutter. Three times in one night. Never happened before.
His teeth clamp down on my lips as he strokes faster. My eyes roll into the back of my head as I enjoy this memorable love making with the sexy biker who keeps me safe.
He releases my lips and rams into my pussy one last time, unleashing his cum deep inside of me. Thank goodness I’m on the pill. This man would have me pregnant before long if I wasn’t.
He pulls out and his cum seeps out. Damn, how much did he cum?
“You’ll sleep in here for now on.” He says as he gets out of bed and strolls into the bathroom. His body is a work of art. I want to run my tongue along every tattoo.
This is just a fling, Meridea. Would it be bad to sleep in his bed and get fucked like this often? The man’s dick game is fucking fire. He returns and places a warm washcloth between my legs. Declan leans over and takes my lips again.
“That was fucking amazing. I never knew sex could be that good,” I say.
“You’re worth putting in the work for, Meridea. I’ll grab another bottle of wine before I fuck my pretty woman senseless again.”
After he cleans me up, he darts into the bathroom again.
I ponder on this moment. If Declan didn’t have a relationship phobia, maybe we could’ve been something good. In the meantime, I’d enjoy our connection. Years from now, I’ll look back on this cherished memory. Declan King was mine for a moment in time.
