Page 38 of Rattler
Dropping to his knees, he ripped my thong off and positioned my ass on the edge of the bed, his gaze resting on the soft folds between my thighs.“Do you like it when a guy eats your pussy?”
I felt my cheeks flood with heat.“You should know.”
He shifted his gaze to my face, his eyes blazing with lust.“Yeah, I do.You scream like there’s no tomorrow.”
Could I possibly blush a deeper red?“I admit it feels good.”
He muttered something I couldn’t quite make out.
“Okay, more than good, it feels amazing.”
“That’s what I wanted to hear.”Throwing my legs over his shoulders, he slipped his hands under my buttocks and fastened his mouth on my pussy.His tongue lapped at the moisture leaking from my center, and he gave a long, slow lick that sent heat crashing through every nerve I didn’t know I had.
I let out a strangled scream and laced my fingers in his hair, hanging on as if I were in danger of falling off the edges of the earth.He hadn’t shaved since the prior morning and his scruff rubbed the inside of my thighs, adding to the tingling sensations dancing across the surface of my skin.
He swirled his tongue around, dipping it deep inside me before pulling it out again.I closed my eyes and let myself sink into a world of feeling.He licked and sucked in turn, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.I could feel my body responding, getting closer to coming at every stroke of his tongue.
I arched against him, my hands clutching his hair tightly as if I was afraid he’d disappear if I let go.My breath started to come in short bursts as pleasure built toward a final crescendo.
When he scored his teeth across my clit, I came so hard my scream probably scared any little critter that had been brave enough to venture back into the woods behind the clubhouse.
Rattler laved his tongue across my slit a few more times as waves of aftershocks rocked my world.Then he slid out from his position between my legs and I opened my eyes to see him stand up, his cock in hand as he sheathed it.
His rock-hard massive cock.
His eyes glistened with lust, my come smeared on his face.“You okay?”
I nodded, too far gone for actual speech.
He positioned himself at my entrance, the tip of his shaft resting just inside me.Pinning me with his gaze, he started to penetrate, rocking his hips as he stretched me inch by slow inch.
I whimpered, mindless with lust and wanting more, but he loomed over me so I could barely move.Bending over to cover me, he fastened his mouth over mine and buried himself balls deep with one massive thrust.
I screamed again.Was it possible to die from too much pleasure?I was about to find out.My first orgasm had barely finished but I could feel another building fast.Rattler wasn’t gentle or slow.I raked my fingers down his back, arching my hips as I wrapped my legs around his waist and matched him thrust for thrust.It seemed like mere minutes before another orgasm ripped through me, sending me spiraling out of control.
He thrust a few more times, slamming into me as he came with a growl of triumph.We lay there for a few minutes, breathing in deep gulps of oxygen before he slid out of me and removed the condom.“Yup, definitely gonna have to start buying these damn things by the case,” he groused as he tied it off and headed to the bathroom.
I heard the shower come on before he stuck his head back out, raking his gaze over me.I hadn’t moved, still laying half on and half off the bed while I waited for my heartbeat to slow to normal.
“Just have time for a quick shower before church.You want to join me?”
“You just want me to wash your back,” I teased.
He grinned.“You wash my back, I’ll wash yours.”
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Rattler
Nothing like an afternoon quickie to make a guy feel on top of the world.Now that I was back at the clubhouse with Lily, the world felt just fine.Her ex wasn’t going to be a problem much longer.We’d dealt with guys like this before.I was interested to see what the FBI had planned.
Lily’s gaze followed me as I pulled out some clean clothes and got ready for church.“You going to be long?”She hadn’t bothered to put on much more than a thong and her bra when we got out of the shower, crawling under a sheet on the bed.
I shrugged.“No idea.Depends on what Ace has to say, and whether we all need to discuss and vote on it.”
“Oh.”She looked thoughtful.“Is it okay if I take a nap while you’re gone?I really didn’t sleep all that well last night.”
I picked up my gun and slid it into the shoulder holster under my cut.“No problem.Where’s Scrapper?”
