Needing Carrie: A Savage Brothers MC Novella(21)



“You’re so f*cking greedy,” he growls, and he’s right. Completely right. “You never can wait to suck on my dick. Always so hungry for my cum. Forcing me to f*ck your mouth until I give it to you,” he mumbles, f*cking my face like a man possessed. His dick pushes in and out of my mouth, using me. I can barely keep up…and I love it. I want to tease him with my tongue, but he’s moving in and out of my mouth so ferociously, all I can do is suck him harder as he takes what he needs.

“Mmm…” I moan around him, unable to form a word, because I’m so full of him.

“Don’t let me hurt you Care Bear,” he grits, f*cking my mouth hard. My hand moves to his balls, they’re tight and heavy as I gently cup them. I use my fingers to rub against them, light with no pressure. Jacob. Always worries about me, even when he should be lost in pleasure. I need to step up my game. This time when he pushes his cock deep inside my mouth. I bite my fingers into his hips, resisting his hold as I rest my face against him. The hairs on his groin tickle against my nose as I inhale the male scent of him. I move my fingers over his balls, holding him much firmer. I can feel his body tighten beside me, I can actually feel his cum building. “Oh f*ck, sweetheart,” he says, his voice smoky. I let him move my head exactly how he needs me, as he pushes me off of his dick, and on the next downward stroke, his cum jets out, filling my mouth and raining down my throat. My reward. Jet after jet continues to funnel into my mouth, leaving me so full I can’t contain it all, even trying to swallow. Finally, Jacob pulls out. I open my eyes to find him staring at me. I feel his cum dripping from my mouth. I try to gather it with my tongue, needing it all.

“So good,” I whisper to him, as I gather a drop on my tongue and take it back inside to swallow it.

“I’m going to make you pay for teasing me, Carrie. I’m going to make you pay,” he smiles and the sexual threat hangs between us, making me desperate for whatever he’s going to give me.





23





Jacob





“You have magic fingers,” Carrie whispers as she relaxes back into the spray of the shower. I’m massaging her back, making sure the water takes away the soap where I just washed her.

“I’ve been told that,” I tell her, letting my fingers slowly travel a path down to her ass.

“Jacob?” she asks, her voice and posture changing as I take the bar of soap and let it slide between the cheeks of her ass.

“Brace yourself on the wall, Carrie,” I order her, and she does it immediately. I use my free hand to adjust her stance, so her ass is pushed out farther, and her legs are separated enough to allow me room to move between them.

Her auburn hair is darker wet, and it’s pinned to her neck and back. The water caresses her skin, rolling off it in small streams. I could watch this all day, if I wasn’t so hungry to get inside her. I push the corner of the soap against the small opening in her ass, not much pressure but enough so she feels it.

“Oh God, Jacob…”

“Not right now, baby. I’ll take your ass later, but right now I have to be inside of you. Do you want that, Princess? Do you want me inside that sweet * of yours?”

“Quit talking about it and give it to me, Jacob,” she cries. Her words are music to my ears. There’s not a day that goes by that I’m not thankful I was Carrie’s first. My past suffocates me sometimes, but when I’m with Carrie…She’s mine. And despite me touching her, she’s clean. She’s life. She’s everything.

I let the soap drop to the floor of the shower. My hand moves underneath to brush against the inside of her thighs. A fine tremble racks her body, and I place a kiss on her shoulder in reward. I push my fingers inside her, stretching her *, and groaning at the way her muscles instantly squeeze and try to pull me in deeper. I feel her * fluttering, the muscles contracting. She’s ready to go off, and when she does, I need to be buried balls deep inside her.

“Jesus, Carrie. You’re ready to explode now,” I moan, pulling my fingers out of her depths to rake them against her swollen clit.

“Hurry Jacob. Please. Hurry.”

“I’m right here baby. I’m right here with you,” I tell her, taking my throbbing cock in my hand. It’s so f*cking hard I can feel the beating of my pulse against my fingers where I’m holding it. I rake against the lips of her *, the feeling nearly making me come right now.

“Jacob,” she cries, her head going back as her whole body shakes. She’s there—right there, and I can’t hold back any longer. I thrust hard inside her, sinking in completely, and not stopping until my balls are pushing against her. I hold myself deep inside her, refusing to move, and enjoying the feel of her…of finally being inside her. It’s something I’ve been craving all f*cking day.

“Honey. I need…I need you to move,” Carrie gasps, her ass pushing back against me. She sounds almost desperate, and my instinct is to give her exactly what she wants. But, something inside of me wants this to last a little longer, because I know the minute I move it will be over for both of us.

I’m pressed as tight as I can manage against her back, I wrap my hand around her pulling her into me, my hands cupping her breasts and squeezing them. Her nipples stab against my palms, so hard, I wonder if it is painful. I let my thumbs flick against the swollen nubs, smiling when her ass pushes even harder against me, and she clamps down on my dick.

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