Page 27 of The Biker’s Guilty Pleasur

Grace opened her eyes, closed them, and opened them again. She remembered what happened last night, and she kept waiting for the guilt to come clawing its way deep inside her, but nothing happened. She didn’t feel regret.

Reaper’s heavy arm was draped across her stomach, and she didn’t dare move. She took a slow, deep breath, and again waited for that guilt. Nothing happened because she didn’t care about what she did last night. The sex had been incredible. Reaper had been amazing.

She knew her parents would be turning in their graves right about now, but she couldn’t care what they thought. Reaper was not like they even suggested.

“Are you wanting to kick my ass out of bed?” Reaper asked, and this made her quickly turn her head to see he was already awake and staring right at her.

“You’re awake,” she said, stating the obvious.

He chuckled. “That I am.” He winked at her. “And so are you. Is this where you tell me last night was a mistake and I shouldn’t ever think about it again?”

She rolled her eyes. “I’m not that bad.”

“I know you’re not that bad, but you know, it’s the cold, harsh light of day.” He stroked his finger across the top curve of her breast. “And let’s just say, you didn’t exactly have the nicest things to think or say about me.”

She felt her cheeks heat. She groaned and put her hands against her face. “Please stop. What can I do for you to stop bringing that up?” She wrinkled her nose. He was going to make her feel guilty for the rest of her life. “I was wrong, and I really shouldn’t have prejudged you. I was wrong and I did make a very bad mistake.”

He laughed. “Yeah, you did, but don’t worry, I still like you.”

She giggled and he pulled her close. She let out a gasp as he leaned over her, then his lips were on hers, and she didn’t feel embarrassed. Not at all. She loved feeling his lips on hers, and she didn’t want him to stop.

He groaned, and she felt him trace her lip with the tip of his tongue, and she couldn’t help herself as she opened her mouth just a little, and he plunged inside. His other hand, that had been teasing the top flesh of her breast, suddenly curved down, and he cupped her tit in his palm.

She melted against him.

He growled against her skin, and he suddenly broke the kiss, but his lips were not going anywhere, as he trailed them down her neck. When he got to her pulse, she cried out at the instant hit of pleasure that rushed straight between her thighs. She attempted to close them, to at least give herself some friction, but that wasn’t happening. He moved his thigh between her legs, and she cried out, arching up for more.

“You drive me crazy,” he said, and then he proved that he was the one to drive them both crazy as his mouth started to travel down her body.

She whimpered as he got to her tits, then he pushed both of her breasts together, and his tongue seemed to attack both hardened nipples.

Another moan. Another whimper. Grace was shocked to hear all the sounds coming out of her mouth and it filled the entire room, seeming to echo off the walls.

Reaper was a master with her body, and she merely his puppet.

He took one nipple into his mouth, biting down but not too hard, just enough to make her ache for more, but not enough to make her scream. It was like he knew her body better than she did, as he knew just how much she could take. He quickly moved onto the second nipple, lavishing it with attention, and there was only so much she could take.

The pleasure was intense.

She moaned his name.

He growled against her skin, and then Reaper continued down, going straight to her pussy.

Grace felt that anticipation building within her, and then his mouth was on her pussy, and nothing could truly prepare her for just how good that felt. His mouth was an even better master than his hands. And his hands were everywhere as he touched her, which she didn’t want him to stop.

He slid his tongue between her slit, gliding across her clit, and then delving down to thrust into her pussy. After several thrusts of his tongue, he brought it back up to her clit, where he sucked her into his mouth.

She panted, gripping the sheets in a fist. He focused so heavily on her nub, and she found herself coming apart at the sheer pleasure of his tongue.

The orgasm took her completely by surprise, but Reaper shocked her still, as he flipped her over onto her stomach, and then immediately drew her onto her knees.

She didn’t know what he intended, but when the tip of his cock was at her entrance, she knew exactly what he wanted. Slowly, he sunk inside her, filling her to the brim, and she cried out.

He growled against her neck and pulled out until he was nearly all of the way out of her, then slammed back inside. He was so big, and she felt like she couldn’t take anymore, but at the same time, she didn’t want him to stop. She wanted him to keep going. He started to slam inside her, repeatedly thrusting hard and deep. Her whole body felt on fire in the best possible way, and she didn’t want him to stop. She loved the way he gripped her hips and pulled all of the way out of her. Teasing.

“Do you have any idea how pretty you look with your pussy wrapped around my cock?” he asked.

There was that tiny groan of appreciation, before the sudden tightening of his hands at her hips as he pushed himself inside her. The pleasure was intense, and she whimpered.