Page 10 of Bedding the Biker Next Door

Jill tugged on his shirt until he pulled back and took if off. She took a moment to soak in his body—wide and strong with well-defined chest muscles. She wanted to run her hands over every angle. Placing a hand on her back, he pulled her against his wide, warm chest, so that her breasts crushed against him. She was much hastier in her approach to getting him undressed than he had been with her. She unzipped his jeans and pulled them down, revealing his tight, lower abs and the impressive bulge in his shorts.

Shamelessly, she cupped him, relishing his gasp. She’d forgotten her ladylike manners completely now, but who cares? They were the only two people on Earth, and nothing else existed but the way he made her feel.

“You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.” He wrapped one arm around her waist and the other around her back, tangling his fingers in her hair to hold her head in place. His lips found hers again, and he urged her toward the bed. The heat of his erection pressed through his shorts and against her hip. She was wet and hot between her legs, aching to feel his hands explore the rest of her body.

“Cole…” The back of her knees hit the bed. She sat and he immediately pushed her thighs apart and knelt between them. She gripped the back of his head softly, tangling her fingers in his thick hair and guiding his lips toward her breasts. He licked and sucked on one nipple until it was wet and tender. She moaned with the pleasure. He moved from one to the other, making her tremble. While he played with her breasts, he slipped his fingers underneath the elastic of her panties and slowly slid them off.

Cole guided her back, keeping her legs splayed off the edge of the bed. Knowing what was coming, she shook from the anticipation. He looked up at her with desire in his eyes. Oh my God…

She whimpered, then reached down to separate her hot skin for him, giving him a full view of her body. He breathed a happy sigh and plunged in, piercing her with his hot tongue. Her clit, hard and swollen, throbbed for his attention.

“Please,” she gasped.

He seemed to know exactly what she needed. He shifted his weight slightly, as if preparing, positioning himself for just the right angle, then sucked and nibbled on her clit while sliding a finger into her at the same time. When she moaned with delight, he plunged in another finger. He moved them in and out, exploring, tickling, tantalizing, and mercilessly driving her toward a building climax. Her breath quickened and her heart pounded so hard it felt like it would explode right out of her chest. But she wanted more. More of this man, more of his scent, more of his taste.

“Wait,” she begged. “Please wait.”

He looked up at her with concern. “Are you okay? Am I hurting you?”

“No. I just…I don’t want to come yet. Not without tasting you, too.”

“Not going to say no to that.” He chuckled softly.

“Does that mean I still have one more wish left in reserve?”

“You have as many wishes as it’ll take to leave you completely satisfied, Jill.”

“Good,” she purred. “Because that’s going to take a whole lot of effort on both our parts. Starting with…” She sat up and reached for the top of his shorts. He stood, allowing her to pull them down, the evidence of his desire now throbbing only inches from her face. She ran her hands across his washboard abs again, then let them slide down to wrap around his thick cock. He sucked in a deep breath as she stroked him gently.

She slithered off the bed onto her knees and caressed the inner part of his thighs as she looked up at him.

“Mmm, I like that,” he said. “Keep looking at me.” He played with her hair, while she slid her fingers along the shaft of his cock and then to the sensitive flesh behind his balls. As her hands explored, she took his rock hard erection into her mouth. His whole body trembled slightly. He moaned.

Jill shifted so the head of his cock could penetrate all the way back into her throat. Then she let him slide out, running the tip of her tongue along the underside of his shaft and swirling the head with her lips before allowing him to plunge back deep into her mouth. She did this over and over, each time changing the angle of her head or the position of her tongue, as he grunted and groaned and moved his hips. God, she loved this, and from the look on his face, so did he.

Every so often, she would draw away from the base of his cock, feeling every inch of him, sucking hard and slow, then soft and fast. He watched her, mesmerized by what she was doing, delight all over his face, driving her passion. She slid her hands up the back of his legs and rested them on his ass, squeezing and kneading as she licked and sucked and listened to him moan.

His breaths came in short gasps, and she felt his cock, slick with her saliva, beginning to grow and harden even more. She flicked her tongue underneath the shaft of his cock as she grabbed his hips and pulled him deep into her throat.

“Stop,” he gasped. “This feels amazing, but I want to come in your pussy.”

She held him firmly in place for a moment before reluctantly allowing him to slide out from between her swollen lips. He lifted her effortlessly underneath her arms and positioned her up on the bed so that her head was on a pillow.

The AC blowing in the room felt good against her body, given she was on fire. He lowered himself onto her, and she wrapped her legs around his hips, holding onto his strong shoulders, tracing his muscles and curves. His hands caressed her waist then slid underneath her to grope and fondle her ass.

“Fuck me, Cole.”

He nodded. “Yes, ma’am.”

He rested the head of his cock against her opening, teasing her, almost driving her to beg before he magically produced a condom she hadn’t even seen him open, and slid it over his hard cock. Oh, he was a masterful lover. He let just a fraction of himself slip inside of her, and she squeezed her muscles tightly, trying to pull him in further. He slid in deeper, and even as she felt herself stretching to accommodate him, she marveled at how perfectly he felt. He was everything she needed.

The heat of his body pressed against her breasts, which were still raw from his teeth and lips. He thrust his full length inside her and immediately began a steady, pounding rhythm. The base of his cock slid against her swollen clit as his thrusts became harder and more urgent. Her nails dug into his back, and he reciprocated by biting her shoulder, which made her convulse with pleasure.

She felt her legs tense first, then the muscles of her core clenched hard around his cock. Her chest heaved. Her nipples stood fully erect as he drilled her.

“How’s this for fucking you?” he asked.

“Perfect. Don’t stop.”

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