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Suddenly, Adelaide turned the water hose on Reina, drenching her. Reina shrieked, her nipples pebbling clear through the swimsuit.
That fucking did it for me. Seeing her wet and dripping, her nipples aching for my attention—I was off the table in a split second. My restraint was fucking gone. I set my beer down, completely untouched. I was pretty sure it fell over, but I didn’t give two fucks.
River laughed from behind me as I marched across the lot, my eyes zeroed in on Reina. I didn’t even bother to flip him off over my shoulder like I normally would have. I was a man on a mission, and my mission was to get inside Reina.
Reina’s eyes widened in alarm as I marched across the lot to her. “Wait, Sam, I’m busy—”
“Don’t give a fuck,” I told her as I grabbed her wrist and dragged her behind me to the garage. She stumbled but quickly found her footing again. Growling softly since she wasn’t moving fast enough, I snatched her around her waist and threw her over my shoulder. She squeaked in alarm, her palms flat on the ass of my jeans.
As soon as we were in the office, I slammed the door shut and lifted her onto the desk.
I didn’t give a fuck that the blinds were open. I didn’t give a fuck that her screams could be heard beyond the four walls surrounding us. I didn’t even care that Tank and Vern were working on their bikes right on the other side of the wall.
I wanted her, and not a goddamn thing was stopping me from taking what I wanted. Unless she told me no, I was going to fuck her to the point I had to carry her cute ass back into the clubhouse and put her to bed.
“Sam,” she whimpered when I pressed my lips to her damp neck.
“You’ve been a goddamn tease since I walked out the door this morning.” I ran my hands down her tattooed back. It was healed, but I could still feel the raised scars of the Angels of Hell’s mark beneath the black ink of my mark. “And then you proudly displaying this?” I groaned into the curve of her neck and flicked my tongue out. She moaned and angled her head to the side, granting me more access to her throat. “You’ve got me hard as a rock, baby girl.”
She spread her legs and gripped my belt loops, yanking me between her parted thighs. “Stop teasing me,” she pleaded.
I brushed her lips with mine; our eyes connected. “I think you deserve a little teasing, Reina,” I rasped.
She shook her head and pressed her core against my cock. My eyes fell closed, and I groaned at the feel. She was going to snap the little bit of restraint I’d managed to regain.
“Please,” she begged me.
God, this woman would be my fucking ruin.
I reached between us and unsnapped her shorts, yanking them down her legs. They landed somewhere on the floor; I didn’t care to see where. Smirking down into her impatient face, I cupped her warm pussy over her swimsuit and applied the slightest bit of pressure to her clit with the heel of my hand. A loud whimper fell from her lips.
“Sam, please,” she begged.
I shook my head at her and removed my hand. She whined, her lips falling into a pout. I reached up and rubbed the pad of my thumb over her plump bottom lip. “I want in this mouth.” Her eyes glazed over, her pupils now officially fucking blown. “Been all I can fucking think about since I watched you wrap them around that fucking beer bottle.”
Her voice trembled with need. “You want me on my knees?”
I shook my head and then spun her around. Getting the memo, she laid back on the desk, her head hanging off the side. Her face was right at the zipper of my jeans. I groaned at the pretty image she made. Her hair spilled down, the tips just grazing the floor.
“Unzip me,” I roughly ordered. Precum was leaking from the tip of my cock. I needed in her pretty mouthbad.
She fumbled for a moment, trying to get used to undoing my belt and my jeans from the angle she was at, but she finally got it and pulled my dick out of my jeans. She moaned as she ran the tips of her fingers over the velvety softness of my skin.
Then, just like the good girl she could be for me, she parted her lips and pulled me closer, sucking me into the back of her throat.
My control snapped.
I wrapped my hands around her throat, being careful not to cut off her airflow. She moaned around my cock. I groaned as it vibrated all the way down to my balls. And then, I thrust in and out of her mouth, going deep down her throat. She didn’t gag once, and I could feel her breathing through her nose, her breaths tickling my balls.
I’d trained her well over the years.
She took it so good, so fucking well. She moaned, encouraging me. And when I spilled down her pretty, slender throat, she drank it all like a greedy little slut, not letting a single drop spill from those lovely lips.
I pulled out of her mouth and grabbed her under her arms, pulling her off the desk. Once her feet were firmly on the floor, I spun her around to face me and covered her lips with mine, our tongues tangling together. She moaned and tugged me closer by my cut, pressing her damp body close to mine.
“Please,” she begged me, her lips rubbing mine. “Please, Sam.”
I yanked her straps down her shoulders, and her tits spilled free. I finished pulling it down until it fell by itself, pooling at her feet. After I set her bare ass on the desk again, I dropped my head to one of her tight, pert nipples and sucked the bud into my mouth, biting down on it before I laved my tongue over it, soothing the sting.
