He pulls back. "What did I say? Don't make a sound."
"I can't—it's too much—"
His hand comes down on my ass. Hard. The slap echoes through the room, and I jolt forward.
"Did I stutter?" Another slap, harder. "You'll come when I tell you to come. You'll scream when I tell you to scream. Right now, you stay quiet and take what I give you."
The dominance in his voice, the sting on my ass, the way he's completely in control, it should scare me. But it only makes my pussy clench, makes me wetter, makes me want to obey him.
I bite my lip and nod.
"Good girl." His tongue returns to my pussy, licking and sucking and exploring. He pushes inside me, fucking me with his tongue, and I have to grip the comforter so hard my knuckles turn white to keep from screaming.
He learns every spot that makes me tremble, every touch that makes me clench. When he slides a finger inside me, just one, I nearly come apart.
"So fucking tight." He pumps slowly, stretching me. "This virgin pussy is going to strangle my cock."
He adds a second finger, and the burn is immediate. I'm not used to being filled. The stretch is uncomfortable, bordering on painful, but then he curls his fingers and hits something inside me that makes me moan fucking loud.
"Found it." Satisfaction colors his voice. "That's your g-spot, baby. That's what I'm going to hammer with my cock until you're screaming."
He finger-fucks me while sucking my clit, and I can't hold back anymore. The orgasm builds fast and hard, pleasure coiling tighter and tighter until—
"Come for me," Danny growls against my pussy. "Now."
I shatter. My whole body convulses, my pussy clenching around his fingers, my mouth opening in a silent scream. Wave after wave of pleasure crashes over me, more intense than anything I've ever felt touching myself.
Danny works me through it, his fingers and tongue relentless, drawing out every aftershock until I'm limp and trembling.
When I finally catch my breath, he pulls his fingers out and stands. I hear his belt buckle, his zipper, the rustle of clothing hitting the floor.
"Turn around," he orders. "I want to see your face when I claim what's mine."
I turn on shaky legs to find him completely naked. And oh my god, his cock. It's thick and long, the head flushed dark with arousal, precum glistening at the tip. I've never seen one in person before, and the size is intimidating.
"Like what you see?" He strokes himself slowly.
"It's... big." My voice is small.
"It'll fit." He moves closer, his hand cupping my jaw. "It's going to hurt at first. Probably going to burn. But I'll make it good for you. Promise."
"Okay." I trust him. God help me, I trust a criminal I've known for two days to take my virginity.
"Lie back on the bed." His thumb brushes my lower lip. "Spread those thick thighs for me. Show me that pretty pussy I just made come."
I climb onto the bed, my heart racing. This is it. This is really happening. I'm about to lose my virginity to a biker who hates cops, and I don't even care that it's insane.
Danny follows me onto the bed, settling between my legs. His cock presses against my entrance, and we both inhale sharply.
"Last chance to back out," he says quietly. "Once I'm inside you, you're mine. Understand?"
"I'm already yours," I whisper.
His eyes flare with possessive heat. "Yeah. You are."
Then he pushes inside, and everything changes.
Chapter 8 - Rookie