Chapter 20
Chapter
Twenty
SKULL
“My sweet, naive woman. Of course, I love you. You see anyone else wearing one of these with my name on it?” I pull the shoulder of her cut as she wipes her nose with the back of her hand.
“No?” I roll my eyes and try to think of a simple manner to explain.
“I told you that bikers claim their women. It’s a lifetime commitment, like a marriage. Once you’re my old lady, you always will be. By wearing this, you’re telling the world you belong to me, and more importantly,” I lean in and kiss her lips softly.
“Everyone knows I will only ever belong to you.” I deepen the kiss this time and drag her into my lap slowly so if she wants to pull away, she can.
Of course, she does the last thing I expect and launches herself at me, causing me to fall on my back in a huff while she peppers me with kisses anywhere she can get her lips.
“Easy, Hen. You’re making me feel like Popeye,” I laugh as I try to brace myself on my elbows.
“Ilovyou,” she runs her words together between kisses, and I can’t help but laugh more.
“We’ll have to do this again when you’re wearing red lipstick. Come on, let’s check out our new digs until my brother blows out of town.” I take her face in my hands and lay one lone lustful kiss on her before helping us to our feet.
“Bedroom?” I nod and look around.
“Aye, you’re probably exhausted.” she taps my shoulder and shakes her head.
“Not tired?” I raise an eyebrow, and she licks her lips before shaking her head again.
“What do you need, Hen?” I tuck her hair behind her ear, and she closes her eyes, letting her lips part seductively.
“Are ya hungry?” My fingers drift down her jaw to pinch her chin.
I let my thumb rub over her moistened bottom lip.
“Mmhmm,” she mumbles as her knees clench.
“You need something?” She takes my thumb into her mouth and sucks.
“You,” I grab the back of her thighs and lift her up.
Ivy wraps her legs around my waist as I carry her into the first room I find—thank the good Lord, it’s the bedroom. Our clothes are off in moments, and I have her laid out on the bed like a feast.
I dip my fingers inside her warm heat and then trail them to her clit.
“You’re drenched. Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” I nip the inside of her thigh and then suck it to stop the sting.
“Busy with a small crisis,” she gasps as I blow a cool breath across her opening.
“Nothing is more important to me than keeping you satisfied.” I lick up her core to her clit, then suck the bud into my mouth hard before letting it pop from between my lips.
“Mmm,” I savor her flavor before dipping my tongue inside her to collect more.
“FUCK!” She arches her back to get more of my tongue, and I smile with my face buried between her legs.
“Soon.” I back away and flip her on her stomach.
“UP,” I slap her ass and then cringe.
Ivy looks over her shoulder at me in shock.
“I’m so sorry, Hen. It was an in-the-moment thing,” I try to apologize, but she stops me with a smile.
“I’m ok. I liked it.” Oh, thank Christ.
“You don’t need to be scared to be with me. Stop holding back.” I wish she knew how badly I wanted to, but I can’t.
“Ivy, we’ll work up to it, but I can’t just let loose with my sexual appetite. I’d scare you or, worse, hurt you. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself.” She sits up and pulls my face to hers.
“Trust me to tell you if I don’t like it.” She kisses me and licks her juices off my chin before kissing me again.
I lose control entirely.
I grab a fist full of hair and pull her away from my face, shoving it into the bed. I push my cock into the crack of her ass as I lean in and whisper into her ear.
“I want to possess every inch of your body. Lick, suck, and kiss all your skin until my lips are the only ones you ever remember feeling. I want to fuck every available hole you have and fill you with my cum. I want to bounce you on my cock until you beg me to stop.” I push the tip into her ass.
She hisses at the burning stretch but doesn’t shy away.
“Are you going to let me possess you, Ivy?” I lick her cheek to her ear, then down to her neck, where I bite down.
Hard.
“Stop fucking teasing me and make me yours!” The desperation in her voice forces me into action, and I forget to be careful with her.
I thrust myself inside so deep she tries to pull away.
“No, Lass. You can’t escape now. You take every inch and say fucking thank you.” I slam in over and over until she’s screaming my name and pounding the bed with her fist for mercy, and still, I fuck her until her knees give out, and she falls to the bed.
I growl as I spread her ass cheeks and spit down her crack.
“I’m not done, and you still need to cum, again.” I pry her legs open to take me in, but gentle my strokes as I lay over her flat body.
“Can’t,” she gasps in protest, and I laugh.
“You said don’t hold back. Any regrets?” I move her hair out of her face and yank it up so I can see her face.
She has a sleepy little grin on her face, but her eyes are barely open.
“Two more for being a brat.” I smack her ass before pulling out and pulling her on top of me.
“Ride me. Hard. Grind my pussy down and cum on my cock.” She’s barely able to move from her exhaustion, so I grab her hips and force her to follow my directions until I feel her ripple around me.
Then she seems to find a second wind and grabs my shoulders for leverage as she pushes down on me and grinds in a little circle.
“Fuck yes, just like that.” I can feel my orgasm rising to the surface, and from the moans falling from her lips, so can she.
“You want my cum, don’t you. You’re hungry for it. Fucking take it.” I growl as I push her into my hips when I pump up into her.
“Milton,” she gasps as she falls over the edge, and I curse as I start to cum.
“Skull. When I fuck you like a savage, it’s all Skull.”