Page 18 of The Biker's Captive
"I'm a virgin, Pans. I've never had a man in any way."
"You've never had a cock in your mouth?”
The thought sends a new wave of heat through me. She’s innocent and the beast in me wants to destroy her, but the man wants to look after her.
"No, you're my first."
Her hot breath on my penis makes me shudder. I almost release right then. Knowing no other man has done this with her makes my balls pull up tight.
I'll be her first, her first everything.
I reach through the bars, wanting to touch her, but she pulls back. A teasing look comes into her eyes.
“You’re the one who locked me up, Pans.”
She won't let me touch her, and it’s exquisite torture.
Her hand moves to my buttocks, gripping my ass as the other hand grips my shaft. Her hand slides down my cock, tentative at first and then moving in bolder strokes.
Her technique is clumsy. Teeth get in the way and her nails scratch. But that only adds to the sensation, contrasting with the softness of her tongue.
I grit my teeth, trying not to release too soon. I want to enjoy this first time with her virgin mouth. So plump, but ready for me. I try to leave the control with her, but the beast inside just wants to fuck her mouth hard.
Grabbing her hair, I don't let her get away this time. She released the beast, and now she must pay the price.
Willow gives a yelp and her eyes widen, but she doesn’t stop.
I pull her head towards me, forcing my cock deeper into her mouth. Her shoulder slams into the metal bar, and she cries out.
I release her immediately, needing to make sure she’s okay. But the look she gives me is all hunger as she sucks hard.
My hand tangles in her hair, and I pull her down my shaft. Willow gags once, her eyes going wide in surprise. Then she opens her throat, taking all of me down.
“Good girl.” It comes out between gritted teeth.
Her eyes light up at the praise, and seeing how much she’s enjoying it adds to my pleasure.
“You like sucking my cock?”
She moans, the sound sending vibrations over my sensitive cock as her head bobs an affirmative.
“Touch yourself, like a good girl.”
Her hand runs over her chest, stopping to fondle a nipple. Then she continues down, spreading her legs, her fingers running over the damp patch of her panties.
Willow slides a hand into her panties and groans, the sound sending vibrations up my shaft. Her eyes roll into the back of her head, and knowing she’s getting off on this is too much to bear.
Fisting her hair, I pull her hard toward me. Her cheek hits the bars but she looks at me with desire, and in that look, I know she’s okay. My Willow can handle it rough. Which is good because I'm going to fuck her mouth senseless, and then go in there and fuck her pussy and make her mine.
My cock thrusts in and out of her wet mouth. It’s messy and noisy and hard, and the pressure in my balls is building like a dam about to explode.
She groans as her fingers move over her pussy. We get a good rhythm going, slurping and sucking and thrusting, burying my dick in her mouth.
“Take all of me,” I grit out as I slam into her. “Take all of me like a good girl.”
Every time I pull her toward me, her cheek hits the metal. My hips grind against the bars and her cheek’s plastered against them; she’ll have a red mark there tomorrow, but my girl keeps on going.
Willow may be a virgin, but my god she's enjoying this mouth-fucking like a good little whore. I don’t think I can take much more, but I need to see her come before I do.
