Page 19 of Biker's Temptation
She sucked in a sharp breath.I gripped her bare ass cheeks in both hands, enjoying the way the heat and weight of her filled my palms.I caressed her butt and captured her mouth in a punishing kiss, pushing all the lust and desire I had for her into it.She whimpered, the sound traveling right to my cock.My jeans wouldn’t do much to hold back the beast about to be unleashed by her needy moans.
When I lifted her up, she came willingly, wrapping her legs around my waist.I carried her to the nearest flat surface, the formal dining table in the front room with the bay window that overlooked the side garden.When I put her down, I made it clear what my intentions were.
“Shane,” she said warningly in between feverish kisses.“We don’t have any condoms down here.”
In all the years I had been having sex, I had never wanted to fuck without one.Even as a teenager, I had been risk-averse, fearing an unwanted pregnancy more than anything, even being shot running drugs and guns.Strangely, with Melissa, I felt weirdly calm about it.
Maybe it was because I was getting old and thinking about things like marriage and kids.
Things I had always assumed were out of my reach.
Things that Melissa made me want.
But this was definitely not the time for that discussion.We barely knew each other.She was a level-headed, mature woman who would think I was absolutely fucking crazy if I started talking about marriage and babies to her this soon.
And, most importantly, she had revealed to me last night during our dinner that her piece of shit ex-husband had given her chlamydia.He had even tried to blame it on her, to accuse her of being the cheater when she told him about the diagnosis and urged him to get treated.It had all blown up in his face when a nurse at the hospital where he worked had accused him of sexual harassment.The truth—and a long line of affair partners—had come tumbling out and nearly ruined him.
So, no, even though I was dying to feel her wet cunt wrapped around my bare cock, I wasn’t going to even ask.She had a boundary.She had a rule about safer sex.I planned to follow it until she told me otherwise.
“Actually,” I captured her mouth in a lazy, sensual kiss that had her digging her nails into my shoulders, “I have one in my wallet.”
“Your wallet?”
“I slipped one in there last night for the next time I get you on my bike.”
Her eyes flared with interest.“Your bike?”
“I know some private places to park.”I kissed her neck, finding that spot that made her skin break out in goosebumps.Her thighs tightened around my waist, pressing the bare heat of her pussy against my jeans.“Really good places for fucking you bent over my bike.”
“Oh, God.”She shivered and clutched at me.“You’re going to get me into so much trouble.”
“Good trouble,” I insisted, sucking hard on her neck and grazing my teeth over her skin.She responded so beautifully, and I thought of all the ways I could make her sigh and gasp.Last night had been incredible, and I felt a little pressure to keep upping my game, to prove I was worth keeping around for more than a night or two.
“Shane,” she murmured against my mouth.She dragged her nails through my short hair, scratching at my scalp and sending a burning shiver down my spine.She kissed my cheek and my jaw and then teethed at my earlobe while I fumbled with the front of my jeans.Her other hand slid down my side until she encountered the metal chain keeping my wallet in my pocket.She gave it a rough pull, retrieving my wallet and the condom I had promised she would find there.
While she managed the safety side of things, I hitched her ass a little closer to the table’s edge.I found her slit with my fingertips and traced the lips I had been sucking and licking at for almost an hour last night.I let my fingers move lower, just testing her entrance.Already, she dripped for me, the slick heat of her welcoming my thrusting fingers.
“Shane!”She let her knees fall farther apart and moved her hands to my jeans.She yanked and pulled until my pants were out of the way.Her hand snaked inside my boxers, grabbing my cock and freeing it.
I growled her name as she stroked me from the tip to the base, her warm hand feeling like silk against my aching shaft.Still caressing me, she asked, “Are you coming back here tonight?”
“If you’ll let me.”I would beg if she wanted.I would get on my knees right now and promise whatever she wanted if she would let me back into her bed one more time.
“I’ll let you.”She crashed her mouth to mine, the kiss forceful and hot.“But only if you promise you’ll let me choke on this.”She gripped my cock tighter, and I nearly came right there, almost on command.“I want to get on my knees for you.I want to feel you in my throat.”She licked a stripe up my neck, and I damn near blacked out.“I want to swallow your cum while you tell me what a good girl I am.”
“Fucking hell, Melissa,” I grunted, so overwhelmed by her desire to submit and serve and make me feel good.She fucking giggled, the sound joyous and excited, and I felt myself falling hopelessly in love with this wild, wicked woman.“You say I’m trouble, but you’re the real trouble.”I let my tongue dance with hers.“You’re a walking temptation.”
“Sin with me,” she ordered, her dark eyes burning into mine.
That was it.That was the moment I knew.I wasn’t ever going to be able to walk away from her.If she changed her mind, I would be irrevocably broken.
But I was willing to chance it for the even the tiniest possibility that she might keep this old dog around.
The moment she had the condom rolled down my length, I gripped her thighs and lined up our bodies.With one punishing thrust, I sheathed my cock in her tight cunt.She clawed at my chest, grabbing hold of my shirt and my bicep.She knew this wasn’t going to be the sensual slow dance from last night.This was going to be rough and hard.
I set the pace from that first thrust.Fast.Deep.She couldn’t stay upright and fell back on top of the table.It was an older piece, probably something she had found at a yard sale or in one of the thrift shops around town.The legs squeaked dangerously as I snapped my hips, burying myself into her slick heat again and again and again.
She cried out my name, her voice hitching in time with her bouncing tits.I shoved up her nightgown, pushing the fabric and bunching it up under chin.I moved my hands from her thighs, grasping her gorgeous breasts as I fucked her like a feral beast.
