Page 34 of My Biker


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Aero

“Fuck yeah,” I growled.

Sloane’s pussy was like a fucking vise wrapped around my dick.

“Oh my god, Aero,” she gasped. Her head was tossed back, her hands on my chest, and her hips moved up and down.

“Get there, babe,” I urged.

I had already made her come with my tongue, and now I needed her to come around my dick. I was seconds away from exploding inside her, but I held off until she found her release.

“Oh, god,” Sloane moaned. “Yes, yes.”

I flipped us over, her back hitting the bed, and I pounded into her. My name ripped from her lips, and her body shuddered beneath me.

“That’s it, babe,” I growled. “Fuck yeah.”

Her body quaked, and a final shout ripped from her lips. I thrust one last time and exploded inside her.

“Oh god,” she repeated.

I collapsed to the side and gathered her in my arms. “Holy fuck,” I gasped.

Sloane mewled with satisfaction and pressed a kiss to the side of my neck. “Wow.”

Wow was fucking right. I knew there were sparks between Sloane and me, but we were fucking explosive in bed. “That happen in those books you read, babe?” I asked.

“Yeah,” she sighed, “but I can tell you it’s a hell of a lot better in real life than it is on the pages.”

I chuckled and pulled the comforter over us. “Just stick with me, babe, and you’ll never have to read a book again.”

She smothered a yawn and relaxed into me. “If you keep this up, I think that is totally doable. You’ve got nothing on those blue aliens, Aero.”

“That’s a good thing, right?” I asked.

Sloane patted my chest. “A very good thing,” she reassured me.

A knock sounded on the door. “Room service.”

“Well, that was perfect timing,” she chuckled.

Sloane rolled off of me, and I stood. “Hungry?” I asked.

“Starving,” she sighed, “but I could also go for a nap,” she giggled.

I pulled on a pair of jeans and grabbed some money from my wallet. I didn’t know what the hell Dice had ordered, but I was sure it would be sufficient to fuel Sloane and me for another round. I yanked open the door and grabbed the tray of food. I handed the guy a twenty and closed the door.

“You could have at least said thank you,” Sloane laughed. She scooted up so her back was to the headboard, and she pulled the blanket over her chest.

“I said thank you with a tip, babe.” I set the tray on the table and lifted the lids off the two plates.

“What did we get?” she asked.

“Chicken wings, some kind of wrap, and a platter of fries.” I grabbed a fry and popped it in my mouth. “Should give us enough energy for round two.”

“Round two?” Sloane chuckled. “Are you sure you’ve never read a romance novel before, Aero? You really do talk just like one.”

I shook my head and moved the tray of food to the bed. I handed her half of the wrap and grabbed the plate of wings. I settled in next to her and leaned over to take a bite of the wrap in her hand.

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