“Of course. We hit a snag and had to pull off a move that might have killed or severely injured one of the Demon Riders, so that could come back to bite us, but we’re both fine. Is everything okay there?”
“Yes, we’re all fine. I’ll fill you in later. We’re going to wait with Brewer until some of our guys come to stay with him before coming to you.”
In the background, I can hear Brewer arguing he’s fine alone and the others telling him he’s got no choice.
“Okay, see you in a while,” I reply before hanging up.
“They’re okay?” Skye asks hopefully.
“Yeah, they’re waiting with Brewer, we’re gonna get some of our club brothers to stay at his and then they’ll be joining us.”
She looks as relieved as I feel. “Good.”
“They might be a while though…” I say, moving closer to her and winding one of her curls around my finger. “We’ll have to find something to keep us busy,” I say looking into her eyes and pulling the blanket off her.
Her breath hitches and her pupils dilate with arousal as she understands exactly how I intend to keep her busy. “The others won’t mind?”
I shake my head, “Definitely not, Angel got you to himself didn’t he.”
“But that was different, it was before…” she starts.
I silence her with a kiss, pressing my body close, she responds eagerly, kissing me back with equal passion. I move so I’m hovering above her, my torso between her legs as I slowly kiss down her neck, tasting every inch of skin as I remove her clothes. I pull her full, heavy breasts free and behold them in all their glory.
“You have the perfect tits,” I say as I fondle them, feeling the weight in my hands.
As usual, she shies away from the compliment, averting her gaze from mine. “You do,” I insist, “And tonight I’m going to fuck them,” I promise.
She lets out a gasp of arousal and surprise and I bury my face between them before licking and gently biting each nipple in turn. She hungrily tears at my clothes and I oblige, allowing her to pull them off. I move down her body, ready to taste the sweet spot between her thighs. I could never get tired of eating her pussy. I never understood why some women shy away from being orally pleasured, I fucking love doing it. Thankfully, Skye seems to enjoy receiving my attention down there as much as I love giving.
I lick her tender clit gently at first, teasing my tongue down her slit as she moans and pulls at my hair. I slip a finger into her warm, wet pussy, already slick and ready for me.
“God you’re fucking perfect,” I marvel, taking a moment to look at her spread out for me.
As much as I enjoy fucking her with the guys, I want to savor the chance to have her to myself for a change.
I bury my face between her thighs once more, slipping another finger in and slowly gliding them inside her as my tongue ring dances along her clit.
“Fuck, that feels so good, Buzz,” she moans.
I love hearing her say my name like that. I can’t resist showing off my favorite trick.
“There’s another reason why I’m called Buzz,” I say as I start to rapidly flick my tongue on her clit, the ball of the piercing vibrating.
“Oh shit,” she hisses, burying her fingers in my hair as I fuck her with my tongue.
I increase the tempo, and I can feel her tight pussy tightening on my fingers as she climbs closer to the edge.
“Don’t stop,” she commands, as though I’d be able to now even if I tried.
I continue my pace and before long, I feel her orgasm tear through her as she cums, her juices dripping down my chin and in my hand. Usually, she needs a moment to collect herself after cumming so hard, but tonight she’s hungry for more.
“Fuck me,” she begs, her hands trying to pull me up to her.
I don’t have to be asked twice. I move to position myself between her, thrusting my already hard cock into her slick and ready entrance. She feels deliciously tight and even better than usual, I thrust in and out a couple of times before I realize what the difference is, I’ve forgotten to put on a condom.
“Skye, I didn’t—”
“It’s okay, don’t stop,” she begs, clearly feeling the reckless abandon I’m feeling.