Page 39 of Cruel Biker

“You’re separated and want a divorce. This is not cheating. You’ve made it clear that you want this over. Tell me to stop because you want it to stop.”

She gripped his shirt in her fist, but she didn’t push him away. She pulled him closer and he kissed her. Morwenna melted against him. She whimpered as he gripped her ass, loving the fullness of her flesh. His cock was hard as rock, and she thrust against him. He growled against her lips, stroked his tongue across her lip, and she gasped, opening up to him.

He squeezed her ass, and then ran his hand down her thigh, back up again. He tightened his grip and moved her into position so she straddled his waist. She put her hands on either side of his head.

Venom cupped her hips and pulled her down so that her pussy was right next to his cock. They wore too many clothes, and he teased the edge of her old shirt. It had holes in odd places, but he knew it was comfortable to her. She wore it more often for bed, and he pulled it right off over her head, to find she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her tits were more perfect than he even imagined. They filled his palms perfectly, and he massaged the beaded nipples. She threw back her head with a moan.

He couldn’t resist taking one into his mouth, and he sucked on it tightly. Her moans echoed around the room, and it made his cock hurt. Letting go of one nipple, he quickly moved to the other, and she writhed on his cock. He needed her naked, and he pulled away, changing their positions so he was the one over her.

He grabbed the waistband of her sweatpants and started to pull them off her body. She helped him by wriggling out of them. The moment they were all free and clear, he tossed them aside.

He intended to explore her body, but Morwenna had other plans, as she ran her hands down his chest, gripping the shirt, and then pulling it right over his head. She sat up, and then sunk down onto the floor. He captured her hands. “What are you doing?”

“If I’m naked, you will be too.” She gave his pants a tug, and he had to help her to ease it over the strength of his erection.

He’d not been with a woman in over five years. Not since coming out of prison either, as there had only been one woman he wanted. Morwenna. The woman on her knees before him. Her gaze on his dick, and the look in her eyes, told him she clearly wasn’t expecting the sheer size of him. He knew he had a big dick. Not that it mattered. His cock didn’t define him. Although, it tended to help him shut up the women for a short time. With Morwenna, he didn’t want to shut her up. She was the first and only woman he enjoyed spending time with.

He helped her kick off his pants, and just as he was about to reach for her, Morwenna wrapped her hand around the thickness of his cock. It had been well over five years since he had the touch of a woman.

“I’m clean,” she said.

“So am I.”

“How long has it been?” she asked.

“Too long, over five years.”

“But what about when you got out?”

“You’re the only one I’ve wanted,” he said.

He saw the shock on her face.

“Didn’t you have ... needs?”

“No, I only wanted you, and I was willing to wait.”

He reached out and stroked a few strands of her hair. She looked beautiful, but if she wasn’t ready to put those lips on his cock, he didn’t mind. Only, she started to work from the base up to the tip, then back down again, gliding her hand up and down the sheer length of him. He had no choice but to clench his hands into fists, as that felt so fucking good. He didn’t know how he was going to survive.

There was no way he was closing his eyes to this. He wanted to see and feel every single touch and taste. When she leaned forward, he tensed up, but then the warm, wet heat of her mouth enveloped his dick, and he threw back his head with a growl. It felt so good.

She sunk her mouth right down until he hit her throat, and immediately pulled back. He didn’t mind, at least for now, as she worked her mouth over his length, but this is not what he wanted. Wrapping his fingers around her head, he pulled her off his cock, and as she was about to question him, he didn’t give her a chance, but hauled her right over his shoulder and started to make his way upstairs to his room.

He didn’t let her go until the bed was waiting for her, and he gently laid her down amongst the pillows and kissed her. This time, he didn’t linger too long at her lips, and started to kiss his way down her body.

Her tits were driving him wild, and he would gladly suck and explore them all freaking day. That was all he wanted to do, but he started to kiss down her stomach, and he spread her legs as he settled between them and finally came face to face with her cunt. He smelled her musky scent, and it literally made his mouth water.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“I’m about to lick your pussy.”

“You don’t have to do that.”

“Yeah, I do.” He frowned as he looked at her. “Have you never had your pussy licked?”

She looked a little unsure of what to say.

“Trust me, Morwenna. Have I ever steered you wrong?” he asked.