He's so close, his chest a wall of heat against my back, his breath hot on my ear. "I'm going to fuck you mercilessly," he promises, his voice a dark growl that sends shivers down my spine.
I tilt my head back, offering my neck to him without thinking. "Please," I whisper. "Make me forget everything that happened in the last 24 hours."
He kisses my left cheek. "We'll forget it together."
I brace myself for the immediate invasion of his cock, but instead feel his fingers stroking through my folds, making sure I'm ready for him. I moan and push back against him, beyond words now, trying to convey with my body what I need.
King understands. He slaps my ass once, hard enough to sting, and I gasp at the delicious mix of pain and pleasure. Then his cockhead is pressing against my entrance, stretching me open as he pushes inside with agonizing slowness.
"Fuck," I gasp as he fills me completely, his thickness making me feel utterly claimed.
It's incredible to be so thoroughly filled by him, to be chosen by a man who could have anyone he wanted. I can feel every inch of him, every ridge and vein as he begins to move, setting a pace that's just this side of too much.
Chapter 7 - King
I've lost my fucking mind.
There's no other explanation for what I'm doing right now: driving my cock into a woman I met 24 hours ago, a woman who could be a liability in the middle of a brewing war with the Iron Eagles. The president of the Savage Riders doesn't make decisions with his dick. Doesn't risk club security for a piece of ass, no matter how sweet.
But God, she's more than just a sweet piece. Luna's pussy grips me like it was custom-made for my cock, a perfect velvet glove that makes every other woman I've fucked feel like a distant, blurry memory.
My brothers would tell me I've gone insane if they knew what was happening behind this locked door. Tank would be the first to call me out, to remind me that getting personally involved with a civilian is the fastest way to create vulnerabilities our enemies can exploit.
But I'm still the fucking president. I know what I'm doing. Fucking her won't change anything. The decision to protect her property is already made, already voted on unanimously. This is just... a bonus.
At least that's what I tell myself as I slam into her from behind, my hips driving my cock deeper with each thrust. Her ass jiggles with the impact, those luscious curves giving me something to hold onto as I establish a punishing rhythm.
"Fuck, you feel incredible," I growl against her ear, one hand sliding up to wrap around her throat. Not squeezing, just holding, letting her feel my control. "So fucking tight."
Luna's moans are like a siren song, each one pushing me to thrust harder, to make sure those sweet sounds keep climbing higher. I grab a fistful of her hair, using it to tilt her head back as my other hand maintains its gentle pressure on her throat.
"I've never—fuck—never been fucked like this," she moans between thrusts, her voice breaking as I hit a spot that makes her whole body shudder.
"This is just our first time, sweetheart," I tell her, the words escaping before I can think better of them. "Once I learn everything that sets you on fire, this will only get better."
There's a moment of silence, just the wet sounds of our bodies connecting and our heavy breathing filling the air. Shit. I'm already talking about next time, making assumptions about a future that might not exist. She must be overthinking now, maybe even scared that some giant tattooed biker is claiming her without so much as a conversation about what this is.
But after a few seconds, Luna proves once again that she's not like anyone else I've ever met.
"If this isn't the best," she says, looking back at me with those incredible blue eyes, "I'm not sure how I'll handle next time."
I can't help the smirk that spreads across my face. "Practice leads to perfection," I tell her. "It's just a matter of trying and trying."
"That sounds good," she agrees, then adds shyly, "Can I... can I sit on your cock now?"
Jesus Christ, this woman. I pull out, squeezing one luscious ass cheek as I step back. "I can't wait to have that beautiful ass bouncing on my cock."
Luna turns to face me, her cheeks flushed pink, lips swollen from our earlier kisses, eyes heavy with lust. "I can't wait either," she says. "Your cock is incredible."
I pull her against me for a deep kiss before sitting down in my office chair. She turns around, preparing to lower herself onto my lap in reverse cowgirl position, but pauses.
"I want to do it," she says, and the determined look in her eyes makes my cock twitch with anticipation.
I clasp my hands behind my head, giving her complete control. "Show me what you've got, sweetheart."
Luna wraps her hand around my shaft, stroking it a few times before positioning it at her entrance. She rises slightly on her tiptoes, and I hold her hips to steady her as she begins to sink down onto me.
"Fuck," she hisses as she takes me inch by inch, her pussy stretching to accommodate my size.
