My Bad Boy Biker (3 page)

She
had the smoothest legs he’d ever felt. When he had the panties off, he threw
them across the room. She wouldn’t need them any time soon.

Her
pussy was trimmed and her scent teased his nostrils. She’d be so damn tasty.
Opening her legs he watched her lips part to show him her wet, juicy slit.

Her
clit peaked out from its hood, swollen and red. Cream leaked out of her. She
was so damn turned on.

Using
his fingers, he slid them through her wetness, missing her clit and going for
her cunt. With one finger, he tested her, pushing it inside her. Mandy was
tight, soaked, and hot. Fucking her would be hard at first because of how small
she was compared to him. Getting her to loosen up and accept him would take a
little time. He couldn’t wait to feel her.

He
looked at her face. Her eyes were closed, and she lay so tensely. Her hands
fisted in the pillow behind her head. He didn’t like seeing her that way while
in his arms. Didn’t she know he’d never dream of hurting her?

She
doesn’t know who I am.

“I’ve
got you, baby,” he whispered. Dan wanted to taste her. To feel her cum explode
on his taste buds.

Dan
gripped her thighs and opened her wider. Not waiting for permission, he ran his
tongue through her wet, creamy slit. She screamed, and he held her hips firmly
in place.

“What
are you doing?” she gasped.

Dan
didn’t answer. Instead, he showed her what he wanted to do with his tongue. He
teased her clit and glided down to push inside her tight heat. Within moments,
she was writhing with pleasure under his hands.

Cream
leaked from her body, and he tasted her, her unique scent driving him closer to
taking her. Never had he liked going down on a woman as much as he enjoyed
taking Mandy to that peak with his tongue. She was so beautiful and innocent
and sexy she drove him to distraction.

As
she calmed down because his touch stopped to allow her to relax, he moved his
fingers down her body to her pussy. He inserted two fingers and gently pressed
them inside her tight channel. Dan wanted her wet and ready to take his cock.
Pushing his fingers inside her, he tongued her clit, bringing her closer and
closer to orgasm. He wanted her screaming in pleasure before he fucked her. To
hear her soft little moans of completion.

Her
pussy contracted around his fingers, and he felt the change within her and knew
she was getting closer and closer. He nibbled her clit and pressed a third
finger inside her juicy cunt, stretching her as much as possible without
hurting her.

“Oh,
my god,” she screamed seconds later as her climax rushed through her. Her cum
coated his fingers. He reached over to his open drawer and pulled out a condom.
Dan pulled away and he fingered her clit with one hand as he grasped his cock,
quickly aligned his body with hers, and thrust inside her.

Mandy
struggled, gasping for breath. He moved his fingers, took her hips, and slammed
inside her. She was tight, wet, and he wanted to be seated so deep inside her.

“That’s
it. I’ve got you,” he said. Holding her felt so right. He didn’t want her to be
anywhere else. Luck must have been on his side this night, finally, after only
ever imagining Mandy in his dreams. She was in his arms where she was supposed
to be.

“Feels
good,” she moaned. Dan smiled and kissed her.

Pushing
in and out, he took her over the edge a second time, touching her tits and
holding her full, voluptuous body.

Pulling
out so only the tip of his cock remained, he swivelled his hips and slammed
back inside. The force of his thrust caused her to be pushed further up the bed
until she was holding on to the headboard for support.

Dan
couldn’t see past his need. She climaxed a third time around his shaft. Her
tight cunt hugged him like a fist. Unable to hold back, he plunged inside her
again and again. His peak drawing nearer with each powerful thrust.

“Kiss
me,” he demanded. Mandy leaned up, circled her arms around his neck, and kissed
him.

Tasting
her on his tongue and having himself surrounded by her scent pushed him over
the edge.

With
one final thrust, he climaxed, releasing his seed inside the condom when in
fact he wanted his sperm to be deep inside her cunt. He collapsed off to the
side. He didn’t want to hurt her.

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* *~

Mandy
didn’t know what she was doing. She’d had sex with a stranger and for the first
time she’d orgasmed three times. Surely, she’d been doing it wrong in the past.
Never had her body felt so alive. She took deep breaths as she tried to get her
bearings.

Licking
her lips, she turned her head and blushed. Dan was staring back at her.

“What?”

“You
look cute when you come.”

He
had the ability to say the crudest things. He reached out and cupped one of her
breasts.

She
gasped as her nipple tightened and a pool of pleasure grew in the pit of her
stomach.

“How
do you do that?” she asked.

“Do
what?”

“Make
me feel so good, so quickly?”

“Because
I know what I’m doing,” he answered honestly. “I know your body better than you
do.”

He
skimmed down her body, over her stomach, and ended on her mound. She gasped as
he used to fingers to tease her aching bud.

“You
want to go again?”

“No,
baby. I want you to feel good.” He got up from the bed and picked her up.

She
held on, scared in case he would drop her. “What are you doing?”

“Taking
you to my shower.”

He
walked unhurried with her in his arms. Mandy liked the feel of his muscles
holding her. Dan Sawyer was the first man to ever pick her up and carry her.
She was having a princess moment. Her knight in shining armour was taking her
away from her evil boss and the rest of life’s frustrations.

Get
a grip, Mandy. One night stand, remember?

Dan
placed her on the toilet seat and turned some dials before picking her up and
placing her in the warm shower. “I can walk you know.”

“I
know, but this is my place, and I get to do what I want.” He followed her into
the shower.

Looked
as if the night was going to hold a number of firsts. She’d never showered with
anyone before.

Facing
the shower spray she dropped her head and let the warm water wash through her
hair. Her body was sore from sex, which never usually happened—breaking all of
her first times with a bad boy biker.

“You’ve
got such a nice ass.” He squeezed the cheeks.

Mandy
didn’t know what to say.

“I
want to fuck it.”

Frozen
still, she waited for him to speak again.

“You’ve
gone quiet. Has no one ever fucked this hot little ass?”

She
shook her head.

“I
can make every little dream and fantasy you’ve ever had come true. There isn’t
anything I wouldn’t do,” he whispered against her ear. His breath fanned over
her neck, sending her body into tight knots.

“I
don’t want anything.”

His
chest pressed against her back. The heat from his body wrapped around her like
a glove. He moved her wet hair out of the way and kissed the column of her neck
then her shoulder. He moved his hand down her arm and curled around her waist.
His large cock seated on her ass.

“Do
you feel how hard you make me?”

Suddenly,
he grabbed both of her hands and laid them against the shower wall, palms down.
“Don’t move,” he ordered.

Mandy
stayed very still as his hands roamed her body. He went from her shoulders and
down her back. Up and around, cupping her breasts in his hand. “I love your big
tits. Your body is so beautiful. I’m hard from looking at you. You’re driving
me crazy with the need to fuck you hard and fast.”

She
loved hearing him speak so bluntly about what he wanted and what he liked.

Dan
slipped his hands down to the top of her thighs and then moved her to open her
legs wider. She moved without question. She was along for this sensual ride.

Next
he placed his hands on the inside of her thighs until he was cupping her mound.
He slipped a finger inside her as he used another to tap her clit.

Moaning,
she fisted her hands on the wall. A riot of sensation coursed through her. She
rolled her hips and pushed onto his hand, begging him to go deeper.

“You’re
so fucking wet and tight. I’m big, baby, and I liked the way I had to fight to
get seated deep inside your cunt.”

Mandy
felt as if she was a different person. She wasn’t the young woman who was
scared of the world. Mandy Straus would never dream of going to a stranger’s
apartment and having sex with him.

“Don’t
you have anything to say?” he asked.

She
shook her head. She was more than happy for him to be in control. Her
experience was very limited, and so far he’d given her more orgasms than she’d
ever hoped to achieve with a man.

“You
want me to be in charge? To take what I want and not care about anything as
long as you get some pleasure in the process?”

Words
failed her once again. She nodded.

A
second finger pushed inside her. A cry of passion broke from her lips.

“I
don’t want to be in charge, princess. I want to hear you beg and scream for
your pleasure. I want you to tell me what you want me to do to you.”

“I
can’t,” she said as his hands left her body. She whimpered, distraught that
he’d stopped.

“Yes,
you can or you can leave and don’t come back. I want a woman in my bed who
knows what she wants. Not a girl pretending to be a woman.” He leaned over and
turned off the water before leaving the shower.

Mandy
watched him in shock as he dried and wrapped himself in a towel then left the
room.

She
stood looking at the shower stall in front of her, fighting with her inner
demons. The scared woman inside her was cheering that she had an out. All she
needed to do was get her clothes and leave. But the biggest part of her wanted
to shove the fear away, walk naked into his room, and demand to be pleasured.
Living only half a life for so long was no longer good enough. She wanted
everything he had to offer and more.

Licking
her lips, she moved out of the stall, careful to make sure she didn’t slip.
Glancing in the mirror, she was pleased she hadn’t worn make-up. Otherwise,
she’d look a mess. Gazing down at her body, she saw the red marks from the
bristle on his face. Her breasts looked large and her nipples flushed red. Her
pussy ached and she loved the feeling. Being empty for so long heightened her
experience now.

He’d
said he could fulfil every waking desire. That there wasn’t anything he
wouldn’t do.

Taking
it step by step, she walked to his bedroom. Pausing with a hand on the door
post and one pressed to her stomach, she closed her eyes and took the final
step over the threshold.

She
took several steps into the room before she saw him on the bed staring at her.
He had a hand on his cock, masturbating the large shaft.

“You
took your time.”

Chapter Four

Dan
watched as she stood in his room, her gaze on his cock. She looked sexy as hell
with no clothes on. He saw her nerves, and his heart constricted. He fought his
rising feelings. Thinking about who she was and in the few short hours what
Mandy had come to mean to him wasn’t going to do him any good.

“I
didn’t know what to do,” she admitted.

He
took his gaze away from her and fucked his fist, bringing the attention to his
cock. “But you’re here.”

Glancing
up, he saw her nod. “Come here.”

She
walked slowly to the bed, climbed on, and knelt where he lay. Dan liked
watching. Her tits bounced with every step and her hips swung. Reaching out, he
took her hand, entwined their fingers, and pulled to bring her onto the bed.

She
knelt on the edge and with a bit of manoeuvring, he got her where he wanted
her. Straddling his waist.

“What
are you doing?” she asked.

“Kiss
me,” he instructed. He cupped her ass, massaging the flesh with in his palms.
Her body was to die for, and he wanted to spend the rest of the night exploring
every inch. She leaned over and laid her lips against his. He let her take her
time. Learning his lips and building her confidence until she tugged on the
hair at the base of his neck. Her kisses deepening and her tongue thrusting
inside to meet his. He moved his hands to her hips, and he guided her up and
over his condom covered cock.

Slowly,
inch by inch he seated her on his shaft. Watching as he disappeared inside her
body.