Lakelyn Chapter 14
I was so full of Tyrant’s cock it stretched me to the max, but I craved more. There was some discomfort, but the pleasure was greater. I knew he was holding back. I wanted, no, needed, to experience the complete Tyrant.
“Killian, don’t hold back. Show me. If it’s too much, I’ll tell you. I promise. Please, baby, I’m burning up,” I pleaded.
To show him I was serious, I raised up and then dropped back down on him.
We both moaned. Streaks of fiery arrows shot throughout my body from my core.
He’d made me come harder than I ever had with anyone else using his mouth and fingers.
I might not survive his cock, but I’d go out blissfully happy.
His fingers flexed on my hips, and then I squeaked when he unexpectedly rolled.
I ended up on my back with him between my legs. He never lost contact.
Tyrant pushed my legs up until they were bent at the knees so he could hook them over his arms. His heated gaze stared into mine, then down at where we were connected.
He withdrew until only the head of his cock remained inside.
It glistened with my cream on him, and the word Dictator made me hotter.
Then he slammed into me. I wailed at the streaks of fire growing.
He was a beast. Yes, he was rough at times, but never enough to hurt me, and I found I responded to it.
I’d never had a guy fuck me the way he was.
I grew closer to the best orgasm of my life.
It wasn’t long before I felt the tightening in my core, and then I constricted around him.
I cried out his name as I came. I couldn’t stop tightening, and the waves crashing through my body were so intense.
My wetness increased fourfold. It wasn’t until I came down from my high that I noted he was still thrusting and hadn’t come.
“Killian, why didn’t you come? Did I do—”
“I forgot to tell you. I can ride a woman for a long time when I’m very excited. And even when I come, I stay or get hard quickly. I hope you’re alright for a long night. Nothing, and I mean nothing, compares to you, Lakelyn. God, yes. You’re mine,” he muttered and sped up.
I came again, even harder, in a matter of minutes. Still, he didn’t. Was he some sex god or something? Sweat was coating his skin. I traced his scars and tats and lifted to lick the sweat from his skin. I wanted all of him, even his sweat.
Suddenly, he withdrew. Before I could ask why, he was issuing an order. “Come with me.” I shakily got to my feet. He led me the short distance to where he had a large rug on the floor.
“Turn so your side is facing the mirror. I need you on your hands and knees. Hurry,” he said gruffly.
I dropped. The idea of watching us have sex in that mirror made me wetter. When Tyrant thrust back into me, he went deeper, causing me to buck and wail.
“Look at us. Watch. See how fucking beautiful and sexy you are. I can’t believe you’re mine, Lakelyn.
Shit, watch those gorgeous tits bounce when I hammer your pussy.
They’ll be even more gorgeous when I get some clamps on them.
And then there’s your cunt. Jesus Christ, I’m in the tightest and wettest pussy ever.
You’re incredible. And then this ass. Wait until I get some toys for us.
Your little virgin ass will be gone, and I’ll make you scream when I fuck you there. ”
His words created an indescribable vision that tipped me into an orgasm that frankly scared me with its intensity and caused me to almost black out.
To make it even better, Tyrant bellowed and let out a small scream as he pumped a large load of cum inside of me.
It was so different without a condom between us.
I loved the sensation and knowing he’d be with me long after we were done.
Due to his hold on my hips, I didn’t fall flat to the floor on my face.
When he stopped stroking in and out, he gently pushed me to the floor, staying inside of me, then rolled onto his side, with me the same way. He cuddled me. I didn’t expect that.
“Lakelyn, are you alright, mon amour, mon doux bébé, my love, my sweet baby,” he whispered in my ear. He kissed it. His hands were running all over my body soothingly.
I had to find my voice. “I, yeah, I think so. I’m trying to get my scrambled brains together. That was so intense, Killian. I’ve never come that many times or so hard. I hope you’re not disappointed. I’ll learn what you like most,” I babbled.
“Lakelyn, surely you don’t think I was disappointed? Fuck, did you not hear me scream? It was unbelievable. I have no words. And if that doesn’t convince you, feel.”
His hips moved, and I noticed that he was hardening inside of me. I moaned. A part of me was scared to do it again, but the more significant part wanted him to take me as often as he wanted. It was the latter that won.
“I think you need to do it again so I can be sure,” I joked.
The next thing I knew, he was thrusting in and out of me while we lay there on our sides. His hands played with my tits and clit. I let myself go. He was right. It was going to be a long night.
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I was still stunned at the turn of events in my life.
Less than a week ago, I ran from Tyrant and his club, feeling hurt and heartbroken and refusing to admit to myself why.
Only to be found, brought back, and told that my enemy was most likely theirs.
And that Tyrant and the club intended to make them pay for what they did to my family and me, regardless of whether the Jacquots were responsible for betraying them.
It seemed inconceivable to me. What was more so, though, was that Tyrant had confessed to having deep feelings for me and the desire to have me as his old lady.
I didn’t know what to think or do until I spent that whole day with him, and then he told me his history.
I was sick and enraged when he was done.
How could someone do that to the person they supposedly loved and their child?
If I had the chance to meet his father face-to-face, it would never happen, but if it did, and I had a gun, I’d shoot the bastard myself.
Maybe being around the Kings was making me bloodthirsty.
If it were only for the blood of those evil, like his dad or the Jacquots, I could live with it.
That first night in Tyrant’s bed had been eye-opening in so many ways.
He hadn’t lied. It was a long night with him reaching for me again and again.
Our lovemaking was unlike any I’d experienced, making me crave him even more.
He claimed it was the same for him. I was exhausted the following day.
He’d called Handler and told him he wouldn’t be at the garage.
Then, he messaged the club that he wasn’t to be disturbed unless it was an emergency.
Of course, when we next saw them, we’d been on the receiving end of teasing, which made me blush.
My biggest hurdle wasn’t the teasing from the guys.
It was talking to my brother. Later that day, I’d told Tyrant I had to talk to River.
He agreed and left the house to allow me alone time.
At first, he wanted to stay, but I thought it would be best if he didn’t.
River might not be comfortable talking in front of him.
The difference between my brother in that conversation and now was drastic. I was happy it had the desired effect.
We were seated in Tyrant’s living room. River had a soda, and I was drinking water. I was trying to be better at it. Tyrant has gotten the flavor packets, which you can put in to make water more palatable. I know. I was weird. Who hated the taste of water? Me.
“I need to know what’s up with you and Tyrant.
Something has changed since we returned the other night and left the clubhouse to go to bed.
I know we accepted that they wouldn’t likely hand us over to the Jacquots, but it’s more than that.
I went back to Cobra’s, and we talked for a while longer.
He assured me they would help us. What did Tyrant say to you?
You went out with him yesterday, and I haven’t seen you until now.
Tyrant was hovering. And why did Cobra tease you guys about staying holed up? What did you do yesterday? Last night?”
I fought not to let my cheeks redden. I kept my head turned or down as much as I could.
River and I were close. I’d been the one to educate him on sex, not Dad.
We usually talked about most things, but talking about my sex life hadn’t been a topic of conversation.
He might ask how a rare date went or why I broke up with a boyfriend, but that was it.
I started with what we did yesterday. “Since you were busy helping Crypto, and I had nothing to do, Tyrant asked if I wanted to go to work with him. I jumped at the chance. He took me to their garage, the weed dispensary, their security company, and finally, the strip club. They were rather different from what I had pictured, but in a good way. Then we came back, had dinner, and talked.”
“What did you talk about? And don’t tell me nothing.
How you look at him makes it seem like you’re into him.
There’s a sexual tension there. God, don’t tell me you fell for his smooth talk and then into his bed.
Lakelyn, he’s not like the men you’ve dated.
He’ll eat you alive and leave you heartbroken.
I’m glad they’re willing to help us, but don’t forget that they’re outlaw bikers used to having their way. ”
“River, I can take care of myself, and while they are outlaw bikers and can have their way in most things, Tyrant isn’t using me or leaving me heartbroken.”
“So you did sleep with him,” he pounced.
“Whether I have or not isn’t your business,” I tried to tell him.