Forty-One
F uck me… I thought she was getting shy on me, I mean, she was a virgin two days ago. Even though she’d touched me before, it was all still so new to her, but this? She wanted to do this, I wasn’t about to stop her… except… I opened my mouth to speak, but she was already moving, crawling closer, and straddling my legs.
“Babe… I want you to, so don’t think for one second that I don’t, because I really really fucking do…”
“But?” She was frowning as she reached down and stroked my dick again, and fuck me… I just wanted to shut my mouth and let her do it. I would have. I would have if I didn’t care so fucking much about her.
“But, this is only your second time, and when you’re on top, he’s gonna feel bigger, and he’s gonna hit deeper. It’s… fuck … you’re already… Oh Jesus, Elise… Gimme your hands, yeah, babe…”
She was impaling herself on my cock like she’d done it a million times, but sure enough, as she sank all the way down on me, she suddenly whimpered, and rose up a little.
“Okay… ouch.”
I couldn’t hold back, chuckling softly as she very determinedly started working up and down on my cock, just a little, as she tried to take all of him. It was fucking torturous for me, because I wanted her all the way up and down on him. I wanted to feel that friction as she rode me, but I also wanted her to do it however the hell she fucking wanted, because she had the guts to climb on when she’d only had sex once before.
“Babe… God yes, just ride me, babe. Take him, that’s it.”
I tugged her hands closer to rest them on my chest, pressing her palms flat against my skin.
“Go nuts, babe. You’re in control. Help me fuck you, babe. Your poor man is all injured and in need…”
Elise giggled and rose up a little higher, before she dropped down on me, my groan almost drowning out her little yelp as she landed again.
I wrapped my hands around her hips, and started guiding her up and down, trying to stop her from taking me too deep. I wanted her rubbing her clit against me, so her orgasm would start building, and she’d realise how fucking good it could be in this position. Let’s face it, not all women get off without a little external help, but this position seemed to have a better chance than most.
Elise looked like a fucking goddess, riding my cock for me, because let’s be honest, I wasn’t capable right now of fucking her like she deserved to be fucked. How the hell my dick was still hard when I was in pain… well, I guess it had everything to do with my gorgeous woman. My woman. Fucking hell.
She was close, I could see it building, that flush that rose in her cheeks as her breathing became more and more ragged. When she erupted, it was pure fucking poetry, her head thrown back as her back arched, and those fucking gorgeous moans… I mean, all of that on top of her clamping down and rippling around my cock like she was? Thank fuck for that, because I’d been close ever since she first climbed on board, but I’d been fighting my orgasm so she could get hers first.
Pleasure burned through me as I unloaded deep inside my sweet girl, grinding her down on me like I couldn’t get enough of her. She was fast becoming my new drug, my newest dependency, but this was never going to be something I could quit. She was it for me. Forever.
Elise
I ’ve never felt anything like that before. I mean, sure, Has warned me and he was right, me being on top was less comfortable, because he definitely felt too big like that, but wow… the more we moved together, and the more my orgasm started to build, the more that discomfort turned into something more. Something addictive. Something I started to crave each time I sank onto him.
Even though it seemed like fucking rather than lovemaking, our eyes never left each other’s, and when I gave in to that rush of pleasure as my orgasm crashed through me, I felt him follow me over the edge. His eyes, which I’d lost contact with just when I reached that peak, were wide and full of love. There was nothing more beautiful than this man. My man. I still couldn’t believe this was my life now. A biker’s old lady. No, more than that… Has-Been’s old lady. I couldn’t wait to wear his name, and to see my name on him.
Has hugged me tight against his warm chest after we both came, and we took those delicious intimate moments to calm back down again, returning from that orgasmic high together.
“You okay, babe?”
I nodded, still not ready to make words, because I was too shagged out. Has pressed his lips against the top of my head, stroking my back lightly with his fingers, and I found myself wishing we never had to move from this bed. Nothing seemed wrong in the world with his arms around me.
“Babe, I need to get moving, and I wish I didn’t have to fucking leave this bed right now.”
I lifted my head to see a guilty look on Has’ face.
“Why?”
He stroked my hair back behind my ear, his eyes dropping to my lips briefly.
“You know I’d stay if I could. I mean, like never leave the fucking bed again, just fuck and stay wrapped around each other constantly. We’ve got bikes to check though. We can’t risk anyone else taking a nose dive.”
Oh god, how had I forgotten about that? I nodded, pressing my palms against Has-Been’s chest to sit up. His arms tightened for a moment, halting my escape.
“You’re not getting away until I get a kiss, babe. Geez… talk about wham bam, thank you biker.”
I giggled, leaning back down to kiss him. One kiss became two, and then it became one of those long drawn out kisses, where we eventually had to pull apart just to breathe.
Someone banged on the door, and we sprung apart like we’d been caught sneaking around or something.
“Get Has to hurry his ass downstairs!” It was Ryder, and I knew that only because Has snorted, and cursed him, calling him ‘Ry’. I watched him dressing, before I realised I should be doing the same. There was something about his sleek, powerful body that made me want to watch it instead of doing anything else.
“Don’t let anyone but the old ladies in, babe.” Has kissed me on his way out, and then when I didn’t lock the door fast enough, he stuck his head back in and growled at me to get a move on. Yep. That’s my fucking man. Could he be any hotter?