Page 12 of Thorsten Wisely Dicey MC

I slide out, making her gasp, and slide right back in. Her head tilts back and she moans so fucking sweet. Slowly fucking her, our naked bodies close together, her tits rubbing my chest, everything is heightening my senses. I never get this close. If I want to get off it’s fast, hard, mostly from behind so I don’t have to look the bitch in the eyes and deal with the clingy part.

Livi’s different. Everything is different when it comes to her. The protective streak flaring up inside me is on overdrive now I know my cock is the first, and will be the fucking only one, taking her pussy. No one on this whole damn planet has experienced her tightness, the way she clenches around me, how slick and warm she feels every time I thrust my cock into her.

Fuck. I can feel my orgasm is close, and this time I’m not ready to put my cum inside her. Shit. I really want to. My cum. Releasing into her pussy. A virgin pussy that’s never had a cock spray cum, fill her womb, let it leak out of her tight channel. All firsts. All mine.

Dammit. My orgasm catches me by surprise and I thrust deep one final time and bellow, “Fuuuuuuuuuck, yes.”

Motherfucker that was good. Better than good. It was…no words. I’m breathing hard and am laying on top of her trying to let my body recover from the intense experience. Livi shifts slightly underneath me, and my cock slips free.

Definitely a new experience from me to have a soft cock after fucking. Semi hard, and full hard are my kind of normal. It’s why I only needed to lick her pussy to be able to fuck her, but completely satisfied? I don’t know how I feel about that ’cause all I’m thinking about…all I damn well want…is to have her again.

To feel her wrapped around me.

Lifting myself off, I glance down and see my soft cock. There’s a streak of red, also leaking on the crisp clean white sheets under her ass. Reaching out, I let my finger slide through the slickness dripping out of her pussy. I shove my cum back, making Livi shift her hips.

I’m sure she’s still sensitive with my cock just taking her pussy. Letting my thumb play with the clit hood piercing to stimulate her bundle of nerves, I instantly get a moan from her. My cock twitches and I keep playing with her pussy and clit until she moans my name and clenches my finger. Watching her orgasm is damn satisfying.

I palm my cock and stroke myself to get a bit harder when there are loud voices coming from the hallway.

“Cops,” Macsen bellows and bounces his fist on my door. “In the parking lot. Fuckin’ cops.”

I jump off the bed and throw a sheet over Livi’s naked body and stalk to the door.

Opening it, I reaching for my jeans and ask, “How many? Are they here for Rainer?”

After I pull on my jeans, I glance at Macsen who is silent and staring at the damn ceiling. Throwing a glance over my shoulder, I expect to see Livi still in bed and covered by a sheet, but instead she’s getting dressed too.

“Don’t know, VP,” Macsen grunts. “We should all stick to being at Atteo’s place.”

Livi snorts. “Yeah, right. Bikers sticking together. Tell them you were at my place instead. I’ll vouch for you.”

Macsen meets my eyes and lifts his eyebrow. “Better to have an alibi with credibility. She lives next to the clubhouse; makes sense we were there ’cause she moved in and we were there that night.”

I nod and grunt, “Tell the others. Everyone who was at Atteo’s that night.”

Macsen rushes out the door, throws it shut, and leaves me to face Livi.

“Why?” The single word is harsh, even to my own ears.

Livi shrugs. “You had my back with Rainer earlier.” She winces and adds, “I guess this is also the time where I let you know I kinda heard you bellow something right before I knocked.”

Fuck.

I try to think back what she might have overheard when she enlightens me.

“You mentioned something in the lines of Rainer killing Ruben, and making a deal with a cartel and fucking everything up. Soooo…sounds like he has a death wish.” She shifts in place. “Sex is really messy. I need a shower. Oh dammit. We didn’t use a condom.” Smacking her forehead she grumbles, “Stupid. Really, really stupid.”

She walks up to me and demands in a harsh tone, “Please tell me you’re clean. Dammit, the naked chick in the clubhouse should have made me turn on my heels or at least demanded you put a rubber on your magic stick, but noooo. You had to stick it in there all naked and bare.”

Magic stick?

“I’m clean,” I grit.

Livi doesn’t need to know I ran a background check on her.

“Great,” she huffs. “You know what’s not so great?”

“I’m sure you’re going to tell me,” I fire back while I ignore the loud voices of the cops getting closer.

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