Claiming Crusher (Savage Brothers MC #4)(56)



“Isn’t it kind of early to go to bed?” She asks as we make it back to my room. I lock the door with a lazy smile.

“If we were going to bed, maybe.”

She turns and looks at me and I can tell she’s nervous, but she’s also excited. She wants this.

“Hellcat, I should warn you, this won’t be my finest hour, because I want you too damn much to make it last,” I say while stripping.

“The fact that you’re saying it will last an hour proves you’re wrong,” she says taking her clothes off too.

Any other time I’d undress her, but I am dying here. I’ve spent the last two nights without her and f*ck me, I need her. When I look up, she’s finishing taking off her panties and bra. She’s beautiful. I’ve always known it, but right now it’s driven home what a lucky bastard I am. Dani and I have so much back and forth arguing, then f*cking and then arguing some more, sometimes I give myself whiplash. The truth is I don’t know shit about relationships and Dani’s so messed up from her f*cker of an ex that I doubt it could be any different, but even with all the conflict—it’s better than anything I’ve ever had. It’s better than anything I’ve ever imagined.

I take her in my arms and instantly that empty spot that has haunted me the last few nights, is gone. She links her hands behind my neck and pulls my head down to her lips. Her warm skin is pressed against mine, but it’s still not close enough. I don’t think it ever will be.

“I’ve missed you, Zander,” she whispers, her sweet lips grazing my five o’clock shadow, her teeth nibbling the same path.

“God I have you too, baby. Climb up here on the bed and let me love you,” I demand anxious to get inside of her.

“I…I don’t want that,” she says pulling back slightly and disappointment swamps me.

“Hellcat, I know you…”

“Sit down on the bed, Zander,” her quiet plea has me catching my breath. I’ve always been the type to demand what I want in the bedroom, but right now I can think of nothing I’d rather do than obey Dani. I don’t know what she has in mind, but I’m anxious to find out.

I turn so my back is to the bed. I keep one of her hands in mine and my eyes on her, I back up the few steps it takes until my legs hit the mattress. I sit down. Slowly she lowers down in front of me on her knees. I don’t know how it’s possible but two emotions war with each other immediately. First and foremost is the urge to scream yes at the top of my lungs. Then guilt because I know she’s scared of this. I don’t know why, but I do know whatever the story is behind it, will be bad.

“Dani, sweetheart, you don’t have to do this,” I tell her and I end my sentence on a groan as she takes my cock in her warm hand and strokes it once.

“I want to do this, Zander. I might be a little unsure, but I’ve been imagining giving you this for weeks. I want to make you happy. I want to give you pleasure.”

“My sweet, Hellcat,” I whisper, bending down to kiss her. “I love that you want that, but it shouldn’t be all about me. Anything we do together should bring us both pleasure. If it doesn’t then we shouldn’t do it.”

“But…how?” She asks confused and I’m not exactly sure what she’s asking, but I go with it.

“How about you just play a little and if you don’t like it you climb up on my dick and ride me? I ask and when she still looks nervous, I add, “Anytime Hellcat, you never have to do anything here. I want you, just you and anyway I can get you.” I tell her, trying to reassure her. Then, I wait to see what happens.

Her hand reaches down first to cup my balls. I want to moan out loud at the way she gently massages them, as if she is testing their weight. Her hand comes up and wraps around my cock and pumps it up, and then slowly down.

“Before you, Zander…do you know I thought a man’s penis was ugly? I would have been happy never seeing another one in my life,” she says stroking me one more time.

“They all are except for Junior, Hellcat. Not even worth your time.” I tell her trying to joke, but the words come out in a moan because she places a chaste kiss against the head of my dick.

She rubs her lips together. I know she tastes me, because my cock is weeping for her. I hold my breath wondering what will happen next. I don’t have a long wait. She runs her tongue over my head again, gathering more fluid and bringing it into her mouth. I watch her tongue move and become hypnotized with the movements. I’m so lost that I’m completely unprepared for the way her mouth slides down over the head. I want her to go further. It takes all I have, not to grab her by the hair and push her farther down on me. I catch my hands half way there and divert them to her tits. I don’t want to scare her. Her nipples are hard and begging for attention. I roll them between my thumb and index fingers, teasing them. Her mouth slides down a little more on my shaft and I tug on her nipples as a reward, before going back to playing with them gently. One of her hands is still massaging my balls and it feels so good I could honestly come from just this alone. That won’t happen though, because she slides further down my cock nearly taking my entire length into her mouth. Heaven—motherf*cking heaven.

I groan out loud from the combination of the soft, wet hot haven of her mouth and the way her tongue is caressing my length. She holds still and looks up at me with her eyes. My hand shakes like a f*cking school boy as I move her hair out of the way. I’ve been a man whore. I love women and I love f*cking, but I don’t think I’ve seen anything sexier in my life than the sight of Dani on her knees in front of me, her mouth full of my cock, her eyes dark with need and my hands full of her breasts.

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