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It’s been so damn long since I had some dick. I wonder if my coochie still works. Shit!

“Fixing some lunch. You want some?” Tiff calls through the closed bedroom door.

“Nope!”

“All right, suit yourself.”

I hear my bedroom door close as she leaves, and I step out of my bathroom, run to my bedroom door, and lock it before grabbing an item and returning to my bathroom, armed with my bestie. Horny as hell; I don’t want to be bothered with a vibrator. I need to get as close to the real thing as I can.

Slipping into the hot water, I rest my head against the tub pillow and close my eyes. Parting my legs, I slide Max against my clit as I imagine the pain in my ass being the one that’s touching me. Recalling the deep timbre of his voice that vibrated with dangerous warnings, I imagine him ordering me to open my legs wider and slipping inside of me.

“Shit!” I moan, bucking my hips upward as I slide the dildo between my lips, anchoring my legs on either side of the tub to not obstruct it.

Max gets his fill of me as he slides slowly in and out, bumping up against my clit and teasing it. I wonder how big Caelan is. He had some pretty big and rough hands. I can only imagine a man like him wouldn’t be gentle but rough in bed, leaving bruises and a brutal reminder that he was there.

The next day you’d know he’d been inside of you as he rearranged your kidneys and punctured your uterus. Yeah, a guy like him would be rough. The thought of that has me thrusting the dildo into myself harder and faster as my body tightens at the thought of him inside of me.

My free hand roughly grabs my left breast and twists it, pinching my nipple until my head bows to take my breast into my mouth. I suck and suck as I pump the dildo into me with less force than before, but I sweep it around to stroke every possible wall and angle I can reach.

Arching my back, I lift slightly out of the water as my legs close, and my pussy walls clench around Max, the dildo. I imagine Caelan breaking my back, hell breaking me in two.

I’ve had plenty of gentle lovers and others who are mediocre on the spectrum between rough and gentle, but I’ve never had someone just tear it out of the frame. I suspect that’s the type of man Caelan is. Not just because he’s a biker but there’s something very dangerous about him.

I think he’s a man of his word who makes no threats but delivers on every promise. What was it he said?

I don’t screw, darlin’. I fuck.

Just recalling him saying those words in that gravelly voice of his has me buckling in the tub as tears spring forth and my pussy squirts forth all its juices drowning Max in the process.

I glance at the long, oval-shaped mirror hanging opposite the tub. Sweat has drenched my edges and dots my nose and above my lip. I look tired, like I just went a round or two in the ring.

“Damn, bitch. You need some real dick!” I say, shaking my head.

I’m only half-relieved. While I addressed the ache in my pussy, I now have a bigger problem. Am I really attracted to that damn demon on wheels?










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