AllFreeNovel
Share Us
There was a buzzing from the equipment as the woman tested it.
“Hold him, will you?” the biker asked Royal, who laughed and stepped forward. “This is gonna hurt a lot,” he said cheerfully.
John began to scream as the tattoo needle touched his forehead.
Colt held out his arm to me, and I snuggled up tight against his side. “You know,” he said in my ear to be heard above the racket. “He’s going to try to come after us if we let him live. Even though PD will do a great job with the tattoos.”
“If he does, you can kill him then,” I said.
“Oh, baby girl, you know how to talk dirty to me.” Colt grunted and slid his hand down my back to cup my right asscheek, and heat flashed through me when he traced the outline of where my panties stopped. Sexy sparks blasted through my stomach and swirled low in my groin as my cock began to shove against the silk it was trapped in.
I still wasn’t sure what had possessed me to try on a pair of Mom’s underwear that I’d found stuffed in the back of one of Colt’s dresser drawers. I’d gone looking for them specifically after not buying any in the shop, and I guess they’d been on my mind from the moment I’d considered wearing flirty lingerie for him.
I cringed when John began to sob for real.
“Come on, Princess. This isn’t for you,” Colt said quietly, but far from being upset about that, he flashed me a warm smile and held me close as we went outside.
“You know, the Hummer is maybe the dirtiest vehicle on the planet,” I said with a grin, and he perked up.
“Oh yeah? Why do you say that?” he asked.
“It’s literally named after a sex act.”
He threw his head back and laughed, and I was very pleased with myself. Adrenaline lazily stoked embers in my blood. I didn’t think I’d ever seen his face so happy, and he was still holding me close to his side. When he bent down and nibbled my ear, I shivered. The heat of his breath made me curl my toes in my shoes.
“Get in the back seat and slip down those jeans and you’ll see how dirty that Hummer can get.”
I stared at him, and the headlights flashed as he lifted the key fob and unlocked the doors. “Go ahead, Princess. I want to see those pink panties on your pretty ass. Right now.” He brought my hand down to his cock, and I gasped because he was firm and getting harder by the second. I squeezed.
“Yes, Husband.”
11
COLT
WHILE QUIN GOT into the back of the Hummer, I pulled out my phone to message Royal.
Colt: Tell Allard that I want all the clothes my wife picked out to be delivered to my house. If they aren’t there by tomorrow, I’ll find him, and he won’t like what I’ll do to him.
I got a thumbs-up in response.
Satisfied, I opened the front door of the vehicle and threw my phone inside before closing it again, then snuck into the same door that Quin had crawled into.
He was already sitting on the opposite side, jeans and shoes on the floor near his feet along with his shirt, leaving him naked except for those pretty panties that strained around his semi. His cock twitched under my inspection, and pleasure snaked its way through me, settling low in my stomach. I’d never been attracted to cocks before because I’m straight, but Quin’s was nice. Different. Okay, maybe it looked like other dicks, but I loved his a lot more than any others I’d seen—mostly while pissing or dressing in front of friends.
He shifted nervously under my stare, and I smirked, closing the door behind myself. I settled into the seat, spreading my legs and cocking my head, studying him carefully.
A crimson flush stained his cheeks, reaching up to his ears and down his neck and chest, and his smile was light yet embarrassed. I followed the redness across his pale skin with my gaze, hungry to eat up every inch of him. Given the chance, I would devour him. I’d only had him as my wife for twenty-four hours and I couldn’t imagine ever getting enough.
“Do you know what I want to do to you, baby girl?” I rumbled, not making a move closer to him.
He swallowed and his attention jumped from my hard cock trapped in my pants to my face and back again. “Fuck me?”
“Hmm. No.” I grinned when he popped his bottom lip out in a pout. “Not yet anyway.” I twirled my finger in a circle. “Turn around and show me that pussy, Princess. I want to see it in those sexy panties of yours.”
He shivered and sucked his bottom lip into his mouth. Sliding his hands over his bare thighs, he gave me a lustful glance before he did what I’d instructed, turning his perky ass toward me. He dug one of his knees into the back seat while he pressed his other foot onto the floor and wriggled back toward me.
The swell of his ass was delicious and it curved to meet the backs of his strong thighs. He was slim but very clearly powerful, too. Delicate, but fierce. I slapped his right asscheek and grasped it hard, the sound echoing through the cab of the Hummer.
