“What?” Vickie asks.
But I hear what Zayna hears – the faint sound of motorcycle engines. I hear three distinct sounds, but I remember Deacon bragging a couple days ago that the Ducati engine is several factors more quiet over a distance.
“I hear them,” Keyshawn says after a few seconds of silence. “That was quick.”
“Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” I ask, since I’m relatively new here compared to the rest of them.
“Let’s find out,” Zayna suggests and the four of us leave our cards on the table to greet the boys at the door.
I won’t be able to sleep tonight. Zeb indicated in as few words as possible that he successfully wrapped up the western highway club business that brought him out here. We said our goodbyes and Zeb promised me that there were only six more weeks until the club’s next quarterly meeting, so it’s not goodbye forever. Zeb crawls into bed shirtless and my skin prickles with excitement as our bodies touch and we intertwine around each other beneath the covers.
Zeb’s arms hold me close and I assume he’ll bewaytoo tired for the things we’ve done every night since tying the knot. But Zeb kisses the top of my forehead and I feel something large and thick extending from his groin practically smacking into my thigh with each subtle movement of Zeb’s body.
“Mm,” he whispers. “I want you so bad it hurts, Mrs. Blackwood.”
My pussy throbs whenever he calls me that, I won’t lie. My face creeps up to Zeb’s slowly. My hand reaches for his cheek in the dark so I can position myself properly and then my lips gently nibble on his lower lip, tempting and teasing him into kissing me. I don’t have to work hard to encourage Zeb’s kisses.
He’s always been the type to know what he wants and go after it, my lips being no different from anything else. Within moments of allowing Zeb’s lips to enjoy mine, his hand moves to my hips, sinking into my flesh and appreciating all of my curves with the tenderest exploration from his palms.
When I relax and ease into Zeb’s slow kissing he switches it up on me and flips me from my side more directly onto my back. I make a little grunting sound as I land on my back with surpriseand Zeb chuckles, moving his lips to my neck and sucking on my flesh so hard that another unwilling squeal escapes my lips.
He enjoys this way too much. I’m wearing more clothing than Zeb, so he takes his time peeling my shirt off and then kissing every inch of my bare flesh, teasing his way down to my boobs. He gets them nice and wet with his tongue, teasing and sucking on my nipples until I almost cum loud just from nipple stimulation.
Fuck… I wish I had more control of myself with him, but that has never been the case. I’mhis.Zeb gets close to ripping my underwear off but I scoop my hips up enough off the bed that he can peel them off with a little less aggression before splitting my legs open and diving between them with his tongue.
My back arches as an explosion of juices gushes from my wetness upon first contact from Zeb’s tongue. He enjoys this more than anyone I’veevermet. He’s the type of man who would rather eat me out than have sex, but ever since our wedding, he has never had a meal without dessert first.
Zeb’s tongue swirls in slow circles around my clit and it becomes even more impossible to hold back a huge explosion of arousal. My thighs rest on his broad, muscular shoulders and his tongue explores every inch of my lower lips, slipping into wet crevices that send shivers of stimulation straight through my core all the way up to my pounding heart. His tongue drenches my lower half and soft moans stutter out of me with every breath.
Spit drips down to my butthole and Zeb only makes it harder for me to stay in control when he takes a finger and slides it all the way inside me. Spit rubs around his finger down to my ass crack, getting both his finger and my butt super wet while he teases my entrance. Zeb’s large, masculine hands are rough in the way that feels good and his finger is as large as some men’s cocks. The pad of his index finger rubs against my innerwalls and I buck my hips to meet more of his tongue as it swirls around my clit.
I’m so fucking close. Zeb senses how close I am to cumming all over his face and he slides a finger into my butt. I can’t even tell which finger it is. I feel a tight pushing against my back door and hear the softest popping noise as he fills my ass and pussy with his fingers while slurping on my clit.
The pressure increases the tight pleasure building between my thighs. I gasp for breath and the euphoria crests, overcoming me in a massive wave. Zeb pushes his fingers deeper into my ass and pussy as I cum, making the pulsing orgasmic pleasure more intense as I ride the wave of this perfect climax.
He kisses my neck and makes out with me slowly. I don’t even realize he removed his fingers from my holes until he uses his wet hands to pin me to the bed.
“I don’t want you getting away now that you got yours,” Zeb teases. But there’s some force to the way he pins me to the bed. I try to fight against his hold on me just to test him, but Zeb keeps me firmly in place.
“I thought about you every second I was away,” he whispers, our bodies pressing together closely as I feel his tip pressing against my entrance. My body shudders against his and the closeness brings me a sense of safety that I never felt with anyone else. Zeb’s eyes remain fixed on me, like there’s a deep internal panic he feels about letting me out of his sight.
My legs spread wide for him as a warm, inviting flush spreads all over my skin as Zeb’s grip on my wrists tighter. His hips move towards me slowly as he maintains steady eye contact. It’s so fucking hot having him hold my gaze like this while he slides inside my slowly.
The tight pressure between my legs expands as raw pleasure sears through me and Zeb’s massive dick splits me open as the full force of his weight pins me to the bed. I have to gasp forbreath by the time he’s halfway inside me and when Zeb’s hips connect with mine and every inch of his cock is buried inside me, he grunts with a desperate desire to hold back his pleasure.
I can feel his cock throbbing inside me before he moves and it’s almost enough to make me cum because the giant member has me stretched so wide. Zeb’s lips begin to furiously meet mine. We can’t stop kissing each other and I don’twantus to stop kissing each other. His lips are soft, wet, desperate, as are my own. I’m not in control of where he kisses me or how deeply he fucks me, but that makes it even hotter as I desperately try to keep Zeb’s lips on mine instead of tickling my collar bone, my neck, my cheeks and then back to my lips again.
“I want you, baby,” he groans. “I’m never going to let you go…”
I can’t return his feelings because Zeb’s taut, muscular hips withdraw from my wetness and he slides back inside me, pushing into my wetness like a hot knife sliding through butter. I moan as he bottoms out inside me again. My inner walls tighten and cling to his member as he enters me.
The pulsing pleasure at the apex of my thighs prompts Zeb to move his hips in a steadier, faster rhythm. His grip on my wrists tighten as he holds me. Fucks me in place. Reminds me that I belong to him. With each deep thrust, my moans get louder. The warmth spreads from my core as I get closer to a climax. Zeb fucks me harder. He knows exactly what spots to hit with his hips and his perfect control teases me closer to the edge.
“Cum for me, baby… I love you… I love you so much…” He murmurs desperately as he pounds me into the bed, taking me for his pleasure as he teases every inch of me with those deep steady thrusts. I’m so close…
And I would warn him if I could. But the wave of orgasm smashes into me without warning. Zeb’s cock rubs my inner walls in exactly the right spot and as I cum hard. The warm gushsurrounds Zeb’s cock and the wet slapping noises fill the room along with our moans as he keeps pumping into me until I cum again.
I’ve never met a man with stamina like this. I already can’t breathe when Zeb hits the right spot yet again and pushes me over the edge into yet another climax. Zeb’s teeth sink into my neck as I cum and I swear, I’ve never felt anything so hot in my life. He releases my wrists from his grasp and slides out of me, flipping me over to take me from behind.
