Beau (Blazing Devils MC Book 2)(12)

I could feel him still pushing like he wasn’t all the way in. A tear slipped down my cheek as his cock throbbed in my now over stretched pussy. It burned.

“Fuck darlin.”

His voice was like a caress. Wetness coated his cock as it slipped down my pussy. I thought it was over. Was he ever going to move?

I wanted to scream at him to move to take me to the place I was just at.

“Hold on baby.”

The very second baby left his mouth, he was moving. Not in the gentle in and out way I expected no he was pulling back and slamming into me hard.

Planting my feet into the dirt I try to keep my balance. I could feel him in my tummy with each thrust it felt like he was getting bigger going in deeper.

His hands gripped my hips tightening with each thrust. I could feel his nails sinking into my flesh. Digging deep enough to leave little crescent bruises behind.

Pleasure sparked along my nerves my muscle tightened uncontrollably. The pain made way for the most beautiful pleasure.

Fireworks danced before my vision as his cock throbbed deep within me. The veins in his cock rubbed my sensitive flesh adding to the pleasure.

I could feel everything. The cool night air, his warm flesh as it rubbed against my naked skin, the stretching of my body to accommodate him everything only heightened what I already felt.

This was what the books talked about, but it was so much more. Sure, in the black and white print, it describes the pleasure and all the steps but this this was something else entirely.

The world around me shattered as all the pleasure exploded within me. The old me shattered with it and each thrust of his hard cock put the pieces together.

He was remaking me. Screams of pleasure erupted around us as he pounded into me over and over.

The orgasm kept going on and on with each new thrust giving it more power.

I thought I was dying that he was going to kill me with pleasure.

“Fuck darlin.”

The moment those words passed his lips and reached my ears he swelled deep within me.

Stretching me further adding a hint of pain with the pleasure sending me into another mini orgasm.

Beau's body stiffened as he slammed into me again, this time he hit my cervix and stayed there. Warmth. It spread like wildfire in my pussy this heat as he jerked behind me.

Slumping forward I rest my face on the soft seat of his bike. I would have fallen forward in a puddle of nothingness if not for him holding me up.

“You okay baby?”

I could only grumble a yes or maybe or something like that. I’m not really sure what I said exhaustion stamped me like an over stamped package.

I just wanted to curl up in a ball and drift in the peace his magic cock just gave me. The hands on my hips tightened as my body became heavy.

I could fight off the sleep for my longer.

“Hold on darling, let’s get to my place.”

He wanted me to get back on his bike and hold on? Like stay awake?

“Yeah baby, I want you to do just that.”

If I wasn’t so tired, my cheeks would be red just as red as an Indian sunburn. But I was too tired to be embarrassed.

Beau pulled my pants up and even closed them for me before repeating the process for himself. As they glided up my legs, he would press little kisses behind my ear and on my neck.

He was such a sweet man. Blinking, I realized I was so lost in my cocoon I was already on his bike and at his place.

Blinking like the owl I was sure I resembled in this moment I try to register the large white building surrounded by a tall metal fence.

My legs wobbled as I tried to stand I was literally putty.

“I got you darlin.”

Strong arms swept under my legs and the other behind my back, pulling me close to his chest. Securing me and offering me safety.

I fight the need to let it all go black as we walk into the building I wanted to see everything but judging by the moans and screams I may not really want to see anything.

Better yet closing my eyes seemed like a way better plan than witnessing a porn movie in the making.

“What are you doing building a porn industry?”

The grumbled words slipped out before I could stop them. The muscular chest I was resting my head on shock as Beau laughed.

So glad my pleasure drunk self could be of some amusement. His laughter was infectious and soon I was giggling as well.

His long stride ate up the space between where we were and where we were going. Sighing, I press my face into the warm hard wall Beau was and let the exhaustion weighing me down like a sinking ship take me.





Chapter 11


Beau

Fuck how was I supposed to walk away from her now? I thought giving my dick as a taste of what it was begging for would be the end of it.

I thought she would need a bed and some sweet words, but I was so fucking wrong, she took everything I gave her out in the dark against my bike and loved every fucking minute of it.

Emilia was everything a man could want and more. Her sweet voice and fuck me eyes. That tight fucking body her sweet pussy was mine all fucking mine.

Top that shit off with a sense of humor and she was the complete fucking package. I just claimed her in front of every fucking person in this club.

Not one of them will fucking touch her or they will lose some very important pieces. I wanted to crawl into bed behind her and pull her close.

Run my fingers through her dark brown hair fanned over my pillow rest my other hand under her head. I wanted my cock pressed against her ass and her sweet sent all I breathe in.