Page 20 of Bought By the Biker


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I guide Mika to the back hallway, ushering her past the room where we hold church, past the kitchen, past the bathrooms, and into one of the empty studio apartments we keep for nomads and pledges. Claiming her in front of my brothers, knowing she’s mine completely… I can’t fucking wait another second to get inside my woman.

My dick is rock-hard, but the need is deeper, the ache greater than anything I’ve felt before. I need to be closer, need her wrapped around me, need her scent in my lungs. But more than that, I need to prove to myself this is real, that I’m not just dreaming.

We enter the room, and I pull Mika further inside with the hand I have locked in hers. She crashes against my chest, her soft, supple curves pressed against the hard slats of my chest. I lean down while Mika lifts herself up on her tiptoes, our mouths meeting in the middle in an explosion of passion.

Mika sinks her teeth into my bottom lip, making me growl and tighten my hold on her hips. Our tongues tangle, and Mika’s hands roam up and down my body, tugging at my shirt like she can’t wait to get it off.

I step back just enough to pull my shirt off, loving the way her eyes roam hungrily up and down my chest. Smirking at her lust-filled gaze, I trail my hands down her curves, taking my time to tease her nipples through her shirt before gripping her hips and spinning her around.

Mika gasps, then melts against me, trusting me with every inch of her sexy fucking body. I smooth my hands over her round, juicy ass before returning them to her hips, pulling her back into me so she can feel how hard I am for her. I groan and kiss up and down her neck while she grinds against me, teasing me, driving me fucking crazy with her curvy body.

My hands slide underneath the hem of her shirt, spreading out over her soft stomach and then down to the waistband of her leggings. She moans and lifts one arm behind her head, her hand fisting my hair and drawing me closer to her, while her other hand rests on top of mine, guiding me down past the waistline of her panties.

“This what you need, baby girl?” I murmur before nipping at her pulse point and licking away the sting.

“Mmm… please,” she moans.

I stroke her soaking wet slit, dragging our hands through her folds. Together, we rub her clit and then thrust our fingers into her tight little opening. A warm wave of her cream pools in my hand, making me growl.

“Fuck, you’re my dirty fucking girl, aren’t you?”

“Yes…” she whimpers, rocking her hips into our joined hands, fucking herself with our fingers.

“Jesus,” I grunt. I withdraw our hands and peel her pants and panties halfway down her thighs before unzipping my pants and pulling myself out. “Hands on the wall, baby girl. Now bend over. Just like that. Fuck, just like that.”

She does as I say, bracing herself for my thickness. I hold her steady and slowly slide into her, feeling every inch of hersilky heat squeeze around my cock. I pause when I’m fully seated inside of her, taking a moment to be with her like this, buried in her dripping cunt, connected to her in the most intimate of ways. I nuzzle into her shoulder, pressing light kisses there and breathing her in.

Then I pull out and slam back into her, fucking the air out of her lungs with deep, steady strokes. I slide my hands underneath her shirt, gripping her large tits and using them as leverage to thrust into her deeper, pull her closer, and grind against her harder.

Moans fall from her lips as I fill her up over and over. She pushes back against me, giving as good as she’s getting. I love that about her. Mika may seem shy at first, but that spark of passion and fight I saw in her from the very beginning comes roaring to life when we’re together like this. It drives me fucking crazy.

I continue kneading her breast with one hand, while sliding my other hand up her back, wrapping her long hair around my fist, and yanking her head to the side. I crash my lips down on hers, prying her lips open for me so I can taste her while I fuck her.

She kisses me back with a wild frenzy that almost outmatches my own. I open my mouth wider, needing more, needing to somehow get deeper, taste more of her, consume her completely. I swear to fucking God I could drown in her.

Mika breaks our kiss, a jagged moan ripped from her core as she struggles to fill her lungs with oxygen. Her pussy tightens and flutters around me, letting me know she’s close. I back off, thrusting into her slowly, keeping her on the edge without pushing her over.

She whines and wiggles her ass, but I laugh darkly and suck on her neck, leaving a mark on my woman.

“Shadow, please…”

“Please, what, love? Tell me what you want.”

“I want you.”

“You have me. All of me.”

“Prove it.”

God fucking damn. I love this woman.

I slap her ass, hard, and ram my fat cock into her, slicing into her juicy little cunt. I scrape my shaft against her front wall until she cries out, letting me know I found her most sensitive spot. I pound into it, again and again, gripping her ass cheeks and spreading her apart so I can watch her pussy swallow all of me. I growl at the sight of us. A perfect fucking fit.

Mika gasps for air and starts shaking in my arms. Her pussy throbs around me, coating my cock with more of her cream. Her entire body freezes as she sucks in a huge breath of air and screams as her pussy snaps around me.

I’m sure everyone in the whole damn club can hear her, but I don’t give a fuck. In fact, I fucking love that everyone will know how much pleasure I can bring my woman.

“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” she repeats over and over. “I-I can’t, ohmygod, I can’t… take… it…”