Page 10 of The Biker's Forbidden Love
“Jesse!” she cries out, and I can feel she’s close to coming undone.
Guilt wracks me, and I try to pull away. But Lily grabs my hand and holds it in place against her core.
“I need this, Jesse. I need you.”
And when she says that, God help me, I start making circles with my palm pressing onto her hard nub, with her tit in my mouth and my cock hard as stone.
“Jesse…” She pants my name over and over until she screams it, her pussy tugging on my finger as the orgasm makes her body convulse.
I should stop now that I’ve given her what she needs, but my need for her outweighs any guilt I feel.
My hand pulls out, and I rip her panties right off. She fumbles with my belt buckle, releasing my cock. It’s sticking straight up, and she gives a squeal when she sees it.
“We don’t have to do this, Lily; we shouldn’t do this.”
But my cock’s already circling her entrance, and she’s got her head back, moaning. I’m torn between my need for her and doing the right thing. There’s something about it being forbidden that makes it more thrilling. She senses it too, and every time I tell her we should stop she moans, a little high-pitched sound that drives me wild.
Instead of moving away, I hoist her leg up. I get a glimpse of her sweet slit, the opening glistening. My cock is ready and waiting, and she grabs it and guides it to her dripping entrance. We pause with the tip pulsing at her opening. Our eyes lock, and I’m powerless before her. The woman I love, wide open in front of me, finally mine to take.
“We shouldn’t be doing this.” The forbidden words make her shudder as I slide into her. “We shouldn’t do this, Lily,” I say as I sink my cock into her grasping pussy. She cries out, and her moans are almost my undoing.
Her pussy tightens around me and squeezes me like a vice. I feel her virgin barrier breaking around me, and knowing that I’m the first man claiming her breaks down my own internal barrier.
I grab her hips and I thrust deep, making her cry out. We shouldn’t do this, but fuck that. She’s my woman now. This is my pussy.
She’s hot and open for me, and I fuck her hard against the wall, grabbing her hips and slamming myself into her. Thrusting deep until my balls slap against her asshole and she’s screaming out my name, her nails digging into my shoulder as she comes. I slam home, my cum exploding deep inside of her, not caring that we haven’t used protection. I want to breed her to tie her to me. To make her mine for good.
Everything I’ve been waiting for for the last four years, the built-up longing and want, everything I am, shoots out of me and into her waiting womb. Everything I have is now hers, my thick cum burying itself deep inside her pussy and tying her to me with a bond that can’t be undone.
My breathing calms, and I pull Lily to me. My cock slides out of her, leaving thick ropes of cum trickling down her thigh.
“You’re mine now, Lily.” I take her cheeks in my hands and pull her face close to mine. “Whatever happens. There’s no going back from this. I love you. And you’re mine.”
She smiles at me sleepily, and there’s a look of triumph in her eyes. “It’s what I wanted.”
Lily set a trap for me, and I walked straight into it. And I’m happy to be caught.
6
LILY
Iwake up to the smell of bacon and fresh coffee wafting through the house. I can hear Jesse humming to himself in the kitchen. He sounds happy, and that makes me happy. My body aches in a most delicious way and I stretch lazily, remembering every detail from last night.
After he took me roughly against the wall, we made love slowly in the bedroom. The second time was tender and slow, showing the real connection between us.
We fell asleep entwined in each other, and sometime in the night I awoke to Jesse's hardness pressing into my back. I was half asleep as he bent me over, tugging gently at my nipples, and fully awake by the time he plunged himself inside of me.
I lost count of the number of orgasms I had. My pussy feels tender, but in such a good way.
“Morning, beautiful.”
Jesse’s carrying a tray of food that barely covers his naked body.
“You always walk around naked?” Not that I’m complaining. It’s obvious he works out. He’s in great shape, with taut muscles and a perfect round butt.
“Only when it’s just the two of us.”
There's a stack of bacon on a plate with scrambled eggs, toast, and coffee. The smell makes my tummy rumble, and Jesse chuckles.
