“Bitch, shut up or I’ll fucking gag you.” I start to ask him, with what, when he laughs again. “Lucky for me, the only thing I have right now is my cock.”
“You think that scares me.” I finally smirk up to him and he laughs out. Grabbing my face. Quickly I close my mouth, toying with him, before he shoves his fingers into it and opens it.
“Fuuuuuck,” he groans as my mouth comes around him and he grips my hair, slamming into the back of my mouth, which then spasms around him. “You want to send a picture of my cock down your throat?” He looks down at me out of character for a second and I smirk, mumbling something. “What?” He pulls his dick out of my mouth far enough for me to say coherent words.
“It got a reaction out of you, didn’t it?”
“Oh, you want to get a reaction huh?” He asks and I nod my head. He thrusts his cock back into my mouth before I see him pulling his belt out of his loops and letting his pants fall to the ground. I don’t even realize that the belt doesn’t hit the ground either until it wraps around the back of my neck. “You still want a reaction?” He asks, and I can’t help but laugh out slightly.
Feeling the belt pull my head close to his body and his dick slam into the back of my throat before it slips down the back of my throat, and I gag slightly. He groans as he loosens the pressure on it again before he pulls me back to him quickly and I gag again. “Oh, is that too much for you?” I laugh out and I shake my head. A smirk grows on his face as he lets the belt fall from around my neck and he pulls me up roughly. Backing me up against the wall. “You like it when you choke on my cock?”
“No…” I whisper to him, and he shakes his head.
“Don’t lie to me.” He growls at me. “You love being a little slut, don’t you?” I look at him wide-eyed and slowly nod my head. “That’s what I fucking thought.” He laughs as I stand against the wall, and he moves towards me.
“What are you going to do?” I ask him.
“I’m going to fuck you.” I force out a gasp.
“No, please don’t.” I pretend to plead, and he laughs again.
“Don’t pretend like you don’t fucking want this, bitch.” I shake my head. “Are you sure?” He asks me and I nod my head as I feel his hand trail up the inside of my thigh. “So, when I take your pussy, it won’t be wet. It would be dripping because you’re so horny from my cock being shoved down your throat?” I whimper out as his hand comes up and his fingers trail the top of my thigh.
“No,” I whimper out again and he laughs.
“Okay, well let’s find out.” He grabs ahold of my throat and pulls me forward towards the bedroom, pushing me in front of him. I grab at his hands again and he laughs as he pushes me forwards down onto the bed. Kneeling above me. “Roll over.” He demands me and I do as he says. “I want to look in your eyes when I take what I want.” I shake my head at him as he laughs, pulling my legs apart. I reach up and claw at his back. He hisses out as I scratch down it and with one hand, he takes both of my wrists. Lifting me up by them and my thigh, he moves me forward until my head touches the pillow. Pressing my hands into the headboard and he thrusts up into me.
I moan out as he laughs. “That’s right. You fucking liar. You’re so goddamn wet for me.”
“That doesn’t mean…”
“Shut up.” He growls at me as he slams inside of me again, and I whimper underneath him. My hands being held by one hand, the other one comes down, gripping onto my throat. Pressing his fingers into the sides of my neck, using it to slam into me repeatedly. “You sure you don’t want this?” I try to shake my head as he slams into me, and I feel myself falling apart. He hesitates as he lets my hands go and he looks at me. Nodding his head, telling me to roll over. As I do so, he grips a hold of my hips, slamming back into me. “Look at me.” He demands as I do to my side. He lifts me to a kneeling position, and he moves me backwards and kisses me deeply. Slowing his thrusts. The scene is slowly fading away as he smirks at me and then moves us gently onto our sides. “Fuck Babydoll.” He moans into my ear as he carefully thrusts into me, and I feel his hand move down running up my clit. “You are incredible.” I can feel myself start to topple over the edge. “You are the most amazing woman I have ever met.” He laughs in my ear as he continues to hold me. “But I am going to need you to come real soon, because I’m not going to be able to hold back much longer.” Then he bites onto my neck, and I collapse around him.
He smirks at me as I lay in his arms. Laughing, he shakes his head.
“What?”
“You had the worst timing with that picture earlier.” I can’t help but laugh out loud.
“Why?”
“Because Ash had just sat down next to me. Trying to talk to me about why I’ve been so distant lately.” I grimace. “Yeah, again trying to get me killed.”
“No,” I shake my head as he leans over and takes a sip of water that he got up to get after we were finished. “I like your cock too much to let you get murdered.” He coughs on the water as he laughs out. “So, how did you get out of bike week?”
“Well,” he pauses as he looks at me again. “Ash said I was being all down and shit. I told him my girl was going through some shit.” I smirk and laugh. “He told me to leave, to come and take care of it. To take the week off.”
“Oh, if he only knew.” He nods his head, laughing.
“Yes, if he only knew. We will have to go back up to the clubhouse to get clothes. I only have what I could fit in my bookbag.”
