Burned (Devil's Blaze MC, #2)(17)

I don’t think I was prepared for Torch.





I hear myself, but I can’t stop it. It’s a one night stand for Christ’s sake. Still, I find myself fantasizing about keeping her longer. About f*cking her longer. About teaching her how to please me… longer. It’s all in my head and it’s f*cking with me. None of it is her fault, but motherf*cker, I’m going to take my frustrations out on her body.

I work my tongue around the ring of her ass, coating it. I want to f*ck her ass, but I can tell from her reaction that’s she’s never had a cock there before. My dick is wide and there’s no way I can f*ck a virgin ass without preparing it. If I had more time…

I growl and bite into the check of her ass while pushing my fingers further down, finding her *. God, she’s so wet, it feels like she already came. I let my fingers play in her cream, petting her poor swollen clit. The f*cker is pulsating it needs to come so bad. Next go around, I’m going to torture it with my mouth. Jesus, I bet I could almost drown from her orgasm when I’m eating out this juicy cunt.

I bring my fingers back to her ass, pulling my face away so I can watch as I paint that perfect little hole with the sweet liquid from her *. Fucking beautiful, and only more so when I take my index finger and thrust it into the small hole. The opening stretches, making way for it and tightening at the same time.

“Oh, God… What are you doing?” she moans.

“You like that, baby? Does it feel good? Do you like having my fingers ass-f*cking you?”

I move my finger around on the inside of her as she slowly takes it in past my knuckle. Jesus, f*ck. It’s so damned tight and it’s just my finger in there. Pre-cum pours off the head of my cock, begging me to let it inside her. How I wish I could.

“I have a *!” she growls. I grin because she’s testing me yet again. If I had more time, I would spend the whole night with her body on the brink of orgasm and never giving it to her.

More time…

Just thinking that pisses me off yet-the-f*ck-again, so I thrust another finger inside her ass without warning.

“Fuck!” she growls, her ass going back at the intrusion. I bite down on her cheek, not even trying to be gentle. My fingers pound her tight little hole, my teeth mark her ass hard, and I pull my fingers apart inside of her, stretching her just because I f*cking can. She’s into it because she’s tightening against my fingers trying to ride them, trying to f*cking break them, she’s sucking them so tight. “Hunter!” she calls out, and I can hear the break in her voice.

She’s close to coming and I’ve barely started.

I pull my hand out at the same time my teeth release her ass. I let my tongue soothe the bite.

“Holly.” She keeps whimpering and trying to thrust her ass back onto me, begging for my fingers again. “Holly!” I command louder. Her body freezes. She turns her head to the side to look at me. “Reach into the nightstand and get me a condom.”

She swallows, looking at me. Fuck, I’m even entranced by the way her throat moves. How will it move when it’s stuffed full of my dick? That’s one thing I will definitely find out tonight. There’s something in her eyes, but I don’t have time to figure out what it is; my own are just too full of f*cking lust. I need to come and I need to come now.

She stretches away from me, but I keep a hold of her ass, not letting her go too far. She reaches in and then throws a bunch of condoms back at me. I grin. There’s at least eight, maybe more.

“That’s a lot of condoms.” I tear open the foil on one of them with my teeth, then slide the f*cker down on my dick.

“Oh, well, if you’re not up to the challenge…”

I’m sliding my latex-covered cock around her *, teasing her clit while at the same time covering it in her cream. At her words, though, I decide I shouldn’t be nice, so I move my dick to her * and thrust inside, quick and hard, and I don’t stop until my balls are pushing against her wet core.

“Son of a bitch!” she shouts out, but her * spasms on my cock already, primed to come.

“What’s wrong, sweetness?” I ask her while I use my hold on her hips to adjust her body the way I want it. I slant her so that my dick will rake her womb in a tilted direction. Then, I move over her body, stretching across her. I know my rough jeans are scratching against her tender ass and I know it stings—I can tell by the way that hissing noise leaves her lips. My hands find her breasts and I squeeze the fullness of them. She’s completely underneath me, at my mercy, and her * is stretched to the limit with my cock. It feels f*cking perfect.

“Jesus, you’re packing a cannon,” she groans as I pull back, then slam inside of her even harder than before.

“That’s right, sweetness, and it’s all f*cking loaded to explode inside you. Now, hold the f*ck on,” I growl, slamming into her again.

“Hunter!” she calls, but I’m too far gone. I handle her breasts so hard I’m bruising them, but it’s no harder than the way my cock rams her. The f*cking bedpost bangs against the wall with each thrust, and Holly is so greedy for it that she is meeting each thrust just as hard. She’s right there with me. I can feel heat running down my spine. I’m already f*cking close to coming. I’ve never gotten so excited so quickly. I’m more one to torture my toy and enjoy the full meal. Holly is something else entirely, from what I’m used to, and I can’t hold back. I let go of one of her breasts to bring my fingers down to her clit. It takes a few glides and a hard pinch and she f*cking shatters around my dick. I continue ramming in and out of her, and even after I’ve emptied everything I have into the condom, I find myself still slowly gliding in and out of her * while my hand pets her ass.