Forbidden Bear (Bear Creek Biker Bears #1)(11)
“You’re right; there is somewhere you are supposed to be.” He moved to lie on top of her, her hands above her head as he held her down. “Right here.”
“Not funny, Joel. I have to go.” She struggled under him, writhing around, but he held her down and leaned over to kiss her neck. Thrills coursed through her body. Why couldn’t she just let go and stay here with him, have some fun, some time to herself?
Because her mom would be worried. Mia struggled again, but he moved his head down and latched on to her breast, sending shockwaves through her body.
“I … really … have to go,” she said, her breathing ragged.
“That’s not what your body is telling me, Mia.” He licked her nipple with the flat of his tongue. He looked up and smiled when he said, “Your body is telling me how much it would like to be impaled on my cock right now.”
“Nice,” she said, but her brain kind of agreed with that assessment too. “But I need to go.”
Reluctantly. He moved off her, rolling over to lie next to her. Damn it, this was hard. Well, he was hard anyway. Shame for it to go to waste.
Mia sat up, pleased he had let her go, but deciding that she was so late, a couple more minutes wouldn’t make too much difference. “We need to get back down the mountain.”
She wrapped her hand around his cock, pumping her hand up and down, and then moved to straddle him. “Promise me you’ll get that big bear of yours moving at breakneck speed back down that trail.”
“As fast as I can, if you would just … ahh, oh, yeah. That … is … it.”
She lowered herself down onto him, letting her sex stretch around him as she took every inch of him inside her. Closing her eyes, she gave herself a moment to adjust to him, feeling the ache of her inner muscles as she began to move.
His hands went to her hips, helping to guide her as she struggled to gain a rhythm. Circling her hips, moving up and down, she soon found exactly what she liked and rode him, racing them both towards that inevitable climax.
When she looked down at him, he was biting his lip, and then opening his mouth to take in a big breath of air as his orgasm approached. He smiled, and her heart ached for him, to be with him like this forever. When this was over, she had to go back to her other life, the life without him that she no longer wanted.
Joel’s hands left her hips and wound their way up towards her breasts, stroking her soft skin as they trailed higher. And then they reached their objective, his palms rubbing over her nipples, her hard taut buds pressing into his work-hardened hands. Exquisite sensations flooded her body and her hips bucked, sending her body into the throes of her orgasm.
Joel lifted his hips, meeting each downward thrust with an upward thrust of his own so she impaled herself on his cock deep and hard. Mia had to rest her hands on his chest to steady herself, and he rose to meet her, kissing her lips, holding her close as he came, his seed spurting deep inside her.
Throwing her head back, she cried out, her world spiralling out of control while strong sensations of pleasure swept over her. Joel nestled his face between her breasts, kissing her skin as they tried to come back down to earth. She cradled his head, wanting to stay like this, in this very moment, for as long as they could. Once they moved, the spell would be broken and they would have to leave. Each to their own separate lives.
“When are we going to meet again,” she asked.
He chuckled. “I knew you wouldn’t be able to get enough of me.”
“I just want you to give me the phones back so that I can sell them,” she said archly, but one look at his face told her he didn’t believe her. “So I might want to see you for other reasons too.”
“Like my sense of humour?”
“Hadn’t noticed that part of your character.” She kissed his face and he shifted, his cock still inside her. She used her internal muscles to grip him and felt him harden again. “Now, that part of your anatomy is what interests me the most. It doesn’t talk.”
“Mia, my mouth is good for a lot more than talking,” he said, licking her nipple and grazing it with his teeth.
“I won’t be forgetting that for some time,” she said, remembering his mouth on her clit and his tongue inside her sex. “You have a gift.”
“And it’s all for you now,” he said. “But you are right. I don’t want you getting into any more fights, so let’s get you back home. And I will get those phones back to you.”
She had gone to retrieve her clothes. Standing up, she said, “You will? Won’t that get you in trouble?”
“I’ll figure it out. They belong to you. Like I told you, we thought you were dealing drugs on Bear Creek territory. That is something we would not have been able to turn a blind eye to. Phones, though, I guess that’s your business. Although I need to ask, are they stolen?”
“Maybe. But I don’t think so. A friend of Traff’s sold them to us.”
“Traff—is he the one who did that to you?” Joel pointed up to his eye, and nodded.
“No. Not him. He knows better than to take me on.”
“So who was it?”
“Not telling. It’s between me and my gang. Isn’t that how your crew works? Or would you appreciate me wading in if one of your boys gave you a black eye. Ahh, don’t give me the ‘but you’re a woman’ routine. Please.”