Hung (Selected Sinners MC #4) Read Online Free Page B

her head to the right and blinked her eyes a few times.
    “Open your mouth,” I whispered against her earlobe.
    Without speaking, she opened her mouth.
    I slid my index and middle finger into her mouth as I reached down and gripped my throbbing shaft in my hand. As I slowly worked my fingers along the surface of her tongue, I pressed the tip of my cock against her dripping pussy.
    “If it hurts, bite down on my fingers,” I said.
    Her eyes widened and she attempted to speak.
    “Shhhh,” I whispered into her ear.
    “As hard as you want. Now remember, no matter what, don’t move those fuckin’ hands,” I said through my teeth.
    She nodded her head as she began to suck my fingers.
    There’s no doubt some women have small pussies, while others have larger ones. My experience had taught me that regardless of size, preparation was paramount to my success. A good amount of foreplay and a little tongue fuckin’ allowed me to do what many guys with large cocks couldn’t.
    As I slowly pushed the tip of my cock into her wet pussy, she moaned in delight.
    A few slow shallow strokes with about half the length of my shaft, and she began to suck on my fingers like she was sucking a cock. Two or three strokes with three fourths of it, and she was wailing like she’d just won the lottery. As it was apparent she wasn’t going to be biting my fingers any time soon, I slowly pulled them from her mouth and allowed her to scream in delight as I continued to work myself deeper and deeper into her pussy.
    Now slowly and steadily fucking her with every inch of my swollen manhood, I reached up and began lightly pinching her nipples with my fingertips. With each light pinch, she groaned and twisted her body in pleasure. I pressed my face against hers as I continued to fuck her slowly and steadily.
    “Take that big biker cock like a good little girl,” I breathed against her neck.
    “Oh fuck…I uhhm…will…I will,” she moaned.
    The inner wall of her tight wet pussy working against every inch of my cock was almost more than I could handle. As I pulled my head rearward, positioning my mouth against her right ear, I slid my hands along her sides and down to her hips. Rubbing the tips of my index and middle fingers into the depressions of her hips while I continued to fuck her, she began to writhe against me.
    “When you get ready to come, I want you to scream, do you understand me?” I whispered into her ear.
    “Yes…I…I understand,” she moaned.
    I slowly fucked her as deep as I was able, my hips pressing against her round twenty-two year old ass with each stroke.
    “You like that big cock?” I grunted as I continued to thrust myself into her.
    “Oh fuck yes,” she responded.
    “I like that tight little pussy of yours. I’m going to fill you with cum, you know that, right?” I groaned.
    “Uhhm yes…please…” she sighed.
    I gazed downward, studying her ass as I thrust myself into her half a dozen more times with long, slow strokes, watching my glistening cock slide in and out of her pussy with each rearward thrust of my hips.
    “I might pull out and come all over those cute little titties,” I said under my breath.
    “Oh Jesus….” she said through her teeth.
    “You move those hands and I’m going to stop fucking you. Don’t fucking move ‘em,” I growled into her ear.
    “Oh fuck…I won’t…I…promise,” she stammered.
    “Maybe I’ll cum all over that pretty face or in your mouth. You’re a little cock hungry slut, aren’t you?” I breathed into her ear.
    “Uh huh. I am. Whatever you say. Yes…” she responded as I continued to pound myself deep into her.
    “You tight pussied little bitch,” I whispered against her neck.
    I pressed my lips to her ear and exhaled, “I’m going to pump you full of cum you sexy little whore. You’re going to fuck me whenever I tell you to – you’re my on command pussy – do you fucking hear me?”
    “Okay…” she sighed, “Whenever…you…want.