Bad Boy's Baby: Wicked Angels MC (9 page)

Tristan

I couldn’t take it any longer. Couldn’t wait any more. Jenny was mine, she’d always been mine, and I had to have her again. From the first moment I threw her down on the bed, I knew that, once again, she’d be mine. All mine. Jenny lay back and looked up at me with her sparkly emerald eyes. She bit her lower lip and I felt my crotch seize with lust. My cock stiffened in my pants and I rubbed it suggestively and raised my eyebrows at Jenny.

She giggled and blushed and for a moment, I saw the girl she’d been all those long years ago. Suddenly, the moment got more serious. Jenny kept her gorgeous eyes trained on mine and suggestively ran her hands down her body. As she cupped her breasts, she closed her eyes and moaned softly. Her soft pale hands ran down her body and she slipped them between her legs, groaning softly and spreading her thighs wide. With a fierce growl, I tackled her back on the bed. When our mouths met, my teeth and lips pressed hard against hers until I tasted a little blood mingled with her saliva. She was so sweet, so delicious. I could smell the arousal wafting off of her in huge waves. Closing my eyes, I tangled my hands in her red hair and pressed her lips to mine over and over. Jenny moaned softly in my mouth. Her soft hands slipped up my chest, giving me goose bumps. I saw her gape a little when she caught sight of all of my tattoos.

I grinned at her. “I’ve gotten a little decoration,” I drawled. “I know I didn’t used to look this way.”

Jenny flushed again and I had the urge to yank her head back and suck on her neck until she was whimpering with desire. “You’re gorgeous,” she said demurely in the same voice she used to use when we had been together all those years ago. “I love the way you look, Tristan.”

Hearing Jenny say my name set fire to my loins. Reaching forward, pinched her nipples until she was screaming. Jenny lay back and closed her eyes as I took one of her stiff nipples into my mouth. Her skin was so soft that it made my head spin. She tasted like sugar and strawberries and musk and I wanted to run my tongue over her whole body, until we were both spent and crying.

“I need you,” Jenny said in a hoarse voice. As I stroked and caressed her tits, she writhed on the bed and tangled her hands in my hair. I shivered as she tugged gently at my hair; it felt so good that my balls were aching.

“I need you,” I growled in return. Jenny let out a little cry of delight and I used my fingernails to scratch tracks down her delicate tummy. From where I crouched between her thighs, I could smell the warm scent of Jenny’s arousal wafting towards me. It was just and sweet and musky as I’d remembered, and I closed my eyes and shoved my face in her crotch. Jenny gasped and tried to wriggle away but I wrapped my arms around her ass and held her firm, inhaling until my lungs hurt. She smelled so good, I wanted to lick her pussy for hours, until the juices were running down my face and neck. Jenny had always loved it when I went down on her—she made these sexy noises and lost all control of her body. Even though she’d always try to push me away at first, after a few minutes her pussy would be slammed against my face, smothering me with her delicious sex.

Despite having a kid, she still had a perfect body. She looked older, but no less attractive than she’d been to me eight years ago.
I stroked the insides of her thighs with my fingertips. She giggled and tried closing her legs but I placed my hands on the insides of her knees and spread them firmly.
She was so close, I could almost taste her, almost feel her. She was so close to being mine once again.

As I sucked her clit, Jenny gasped and dug her hands into my shoulders. Her nails sent shivers of pain and pleasure through my body and I arched my back, shoving my nose right into Jenny’s swollen little clit. Slipping a finger inside
her pussy,
I licked at her damp labia, I brushed my fingers against her inner walls until she was shrieking with desire. I always knew Jenny’s body, always knew what she wanted.

She opened her eyes and gave me a suggestive look, winking and licking her lips. It drove me wild; I felt my cock pulse and jerk
.

Jenny
spread her legs as wide as they would go. I flopped down on my belly and inhaled her musk before plunging my tongue inside her pussy and licking her with reckless abandon. Jenny went wild. She thrashed and moaned and yelled my name as I sucked on her clit. Just when I thought she couldn’t go any crazier, I slipped a finger inside of her pussy and wiggled it around. Jenny’s tight wet muscles clamped down on my finger and I felt a gush of her moisture against my hand. Her juices were soaking into my face, dripping down my chin and neck.

“I’m gonna come, Tristan, stop!”

I grinned wickedly into Jenny’s crotch and kept licking and sucking. In only a matter of seconds, I felt her muscles clamp down again and then release, over and over, in a series of spasms accompanied by squeals and cries of pleasure. I looked up momentarily to see Jenny’s red face, shiny with sweat, straining as her whole body bucked and convulsed.

Before I could move, I felt Jenny’s hands on me. She’d always been soft and slim but now she was exhibiting surprising strength. She tugged me up over her body and threw me to the side. I could have easily resisted and overpowered her, but this new bossy side of hers was really turning me on. Jenny pinned me down and crawled on top of me until she was straddling me. I could feel the heat from her pussy warming my cock and I moaned, arching up and grinding my hips against her. When Jenny felt my bulge, she moaned softly and reached down between her legs. The stimulation from her hand felt incredible and I could tell that she was rubbing her knuckles against her clit as she stroked my massive erection.

She gaped when she saw my cock. It had been years, but surely she couldn’t have forgotten how big I was? How perfectly we locked together? How much I wanted her, not just right now, but all the time.

“I know it’s pretty, baby,” I teased. “You had me all geared up thinking you were gonna do something other than just look at it.”

Jenny blushed furiously. She flipped her head forward and the ends of her red hair brushed against my bare belly. I chuckled slightly; it was ticklish, but also really arousing. As Jenny cupped my balls in one hand, I gasped. She leaned forward and gently blew on my stiff cock. I groaned as Jenny opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. She licked the head until I was gasping and thrusting my hips up towards her mouth.

“God, yes,” I groaned, arching my back. Jenny sucked enthusiastically until I felt my arousal build to new heights. I was going crazy, bucking my hips, thrusting into Jenny’s mouth, tangling my hands in her red hair until my knuckles were straining. The liquid motion of Jenny’s warm mouth on my cock was incredible. I couldn’t think straight, I couldn’t think of anything at all other than Jenny and the magic she was letting loose on my body. It had been much too long since I’d felt this kind of pleasure. With most women, it was all about the power of the conquest and the scent of a new pussy. With Jenny, it was nothing less than a desire to possess her completely from the inside out. As she closed her eyes and wrapped one of her hands around the base of my cock, I rolled my eyes back in my head and groaned loudly.

“Stop,” I muttered, trying to push her away. “Stop, Jenny, no.” She kept sucking and it took all of my willpower to wrench my hips away from her. If I didn’t, I would have come. And there was no way I was letting that happen until I was buried up to the hilt in Jenny. When she pulled her mouth away, I groaned and reached for her, pulling her close to me and tightening my grip on her arms.

Jenny swallowed and looked up at me. Her jeweled green eyes sparkled with lust and she was panting. Her lips were swollen, pink, and damp, and I watched as the tip of her tongue stuck out of her mouth. Lust coursed through my body like wildfire and I had to suppress a shiver.

We kept our gazes locked as Jenny reclined back on the bed. She spread her legs and turned an inviting gaze towards me. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her pale, generous body. She’d always had amazing tits, but now they were spectacular. Jenny closed her eyes and ran a hand down her body. Desire shook my body and I growled in a low voice. For a moment, a flash of fear went across Jenny’s face. I realized she was scared, and that I knew exactly why. She wasn’t afraid of what I was going to do to her. She was afraid because she didn’t ever know if I’d do it again.

Reaching forward, I grabbed Jenny’s wrist and pulled her close. She shuddered as I flipped her over on her belly. The rounded curve of Jenny’s ass quivered as I slipped my hand between her thighs and stroked at her soaked pussy. Jenny moaned softly. Her cries were muffled by the bed sheets, but I could feel her whole body shaking as I gently teased her clit. Jenny arched her back and spread her legs wide. I grinned wickedly. I could smell her musk from where I knelt above her, and it was driving me absolutely crazy. As Jenny ground her hips against my hand, I pulled it away. She twisted her head up to look at me as I straddled her ass, rubbing my cock between her delectable cheeks. Jenny’s skin was hot and silky to the touch. She put her arms over her head and rubbed her ass against my erection.

“I want you,” Jenny said in a hoarse, tortured voice. “I need you, Tristan.”

That was all I needed to hear. Before I knew it, I was slipping my cock inside of her and bucking my hips. Jenny’s response was immediate. She cried out and her whole body tensed as I filled her tight pussy with every unforgiving inch of my erection. Jenny cried out as I grabbed onto her hips, twisting her soft flesh with my strong hands. She arched her back up and rubbed her ass against the hilt of my erection. I groaned and closed my eyes, tilting my head back and thrusting as hard as I could. Every time I entered Jenny, spasms of pleasure overtook my body. I knew she was enjoying it; even though I couldn’t see her face, I could feel her bucking against me. I slipped a hand under her hot body and found the stiff nub of pleasure between Jenny’s legs. As I rubbed at her clit with my thumb, she cried out and buried her face in the mattress. Her cries were loud, hoarse—the kind that might make someone think she was in pain. But I knew better, I knew she craved me with every cell in her body. I knew that no matter what happened between us, she’d always be mine. She’d always be my Jenny, no one else’s. All mine, forever.

“Tristan,” Jenny whimpered. She held her head up and I could see red hair clinging to her sweaty forehead. Without warning, I pulled out of her and used my hand to flip her on her back. Jenny looked up at me. Her green eyes pleaded for more, and I couldn’t help but oblige her. She spread her legs and beckoned me close with her eyes. Crawling over her body, I pressed my mouth against hers. She tasted like sweat and girl-spit and lust. I stuck my tongue in her mouth and furiously tasted all of the dark, secret places inside. Jenny moaned softly and wrapped her slim arms around my neck. She pulled me down and wrapped her legs around my waist. I felt her wet slit rubbing against my erection and another tremor of lust went soaring through my body.

Breaking the kiss, I stared deeply into Jenny’s eyes. She looked at me without blinking. It was just the two of us alone, the two of us in the world. I had forgotten where we were; it didn’t matter, we could have been anywhere. We could have been having a one-night stand in a cheap motel, we could have met in the world’s poshest casino. Nothing mattered, not even the Wicked Angels. Jenny closed her eyes and pulled me in close for a deep, sensual kiss. She sucked my lower lip until I felt the blood throbbing in my cock. As I steadied myself with a hand against her hips, Jenny braced her body against mine and I felt my cock slide into the deep, wet folds of her pussy.

“God,” I gasped, breaking the kiss and burying my face in her sweet neck. She felt so amazingly good, I could barely move. The pleasure increased when she bucked her hips against mine, and soon she was fucking me, even though I was the one on top. Jenny’s muscles strained and braced against my body. She squeezed her eyes shut and let out a strangled cry before digging her nails into my back and rubbing her body against mine. I realized that her clit was bumping against my pubic bone. I grinned wickedly; the only thing better than fucking Jenny was watching her get off against me.

“Tristan,” Jenny whimpered. She threw her head back and I felt the muscles of her pussy clench around me. Watching her writhe and moan with the force of her orgasm sent my level of arousal to a new height and before I knew it, I was gasping and coming along with her. My cock pumped ropes of cum inside her most secret place and every muscle in my body clenched and released with my powerful release.

We stayed locked together like that for a second or two. My heart was beating wildly in my chest like a drum, and Jenny looked like she’d just run a marathon.

“That was amazing,” Jenny said softly. She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around me, pulling me close. “I love you.”