Page 77 of Biker's Property
I bite down on my lower lip as the large head of his dick pushes into me and stretches me so wide I can feel his dick pressed against my hip bones. Every part of me squeezes onto him, as if the tight flesh between my legs could grip his dick independently. He makes a satisfied groan before sliding the rest of his dick all the way inside me.
Pain spreads through me from my pussy and burns its way through my extremities. I make a noise unlike anything I’ve ever made in the bedroom and Ryder makes the pain worse by unleashing a couple more inches of dick I hadn’t noticed. When he’s finally inside me all the way to the hilt, I feel pinned to the bathroom wall, held in place by his strong firm hips and unable to do anything but move my ass slowly against the thatch of his hair that my ass is pressed against.
The moan I make mixes my pain and pleasure.
“Fuck,” he groans. “How the fuck are you so tight?”
He biteshis lower lip and fixes his attention on the view of his dick sliding out of my pussy slowly as he prepares to move inside me and draw out the climax he waited so damn long for. Ryder spreads my ass cheeks apart and spits on his cock as it slides out. He pushes all the way back into me, making it easier for his dick to slide into me with the fresh lubrication. My pussy throbs and grips him tighter upon his second intrusion. The thought of Ryder’s spit coating my inner walls spreads pleasure through me that makes me think I’m about to cum…
I never thought I could cum from a man’s dick and my heart races at the idea that my new husband could be the one to give me my first orgasm from pure penetration. I feel my breathing grow shallow and desperate. But this man has barely moved inside me. The intensity of pleasure is just from Ryder’s girth.
Ryder makes a groan of pleasure that causes his dick to jerk inside me, causing the top of his member to scrape across my inner walls and send a surge of pleasure straight through me. He pushes his hips deeper again and I can’t control myself. After all the build up between us, the way he teased me with his tongue and left his dick unsatisfied, the way he took care of me on the road…
I want him so badly that my body can’t hold back any ounce of what I feel. My thighs shudder as clear juices gush from my pussy over the backs of my thighs. We’re married. So it doesn’t matter that he’s fucking me like this against the wall of a gas station bathroom. I cum so hard that my tightness convulses around Ryder’s dick and I can feel his breathing getting even more strained than before as he pumps into me. My pussy lips spread wide around his dick as he watches himself disappear inside me. Ryder loses himself thrusting into me and I break down in another loud, body-shattering climax. My nipples hurt so badly they feel bruised from the combination of arousal and friction against the bathroom tiles. Ryder is so fucking big that he can’t help forcing my body into the wall.
The size difference between us and the width of Ryder’s dick is plenty to make me cum now with each one of his thrusts. He built my arousal so high that I can’t come down off the peak. I gasp for breath desperately, never imagining I could get to the point of having enough.
“I’m going to cum,” he announces after my last, desperate orgasm. I expect more time after his warning before he finishes, but Ryder pushes into me with a thrust so deep I feel it in the base of my stomach. His dick expands, veins bulging around his cock teasing my inner walls as the first hot spurt of cum erupts between my legs.
“Fuck, that feels good,” Ryder groans, burying his face in my neck and teasing me with his beard as more hot cum erupts from his dick. The warm liquid sliding around my inner walls sends my heartbeat into overdrive. Warmth flushes from my core throughout my body and I push my hips back against Ryder, strangely desperate for him to leave every drop of his seed inside me.
He groans again and I sense him getting ready to remove his dick from the way his body and muscles shift. My body tenses and I desperately thrust my hips back to stop him from leaving me cold and empty against the bathroom wall.
Ryder puts his hand on the back of my neck with his perfectly gentle and possessive way.
“I have to put my dick away, church girl. But trust me… I’m not done with you either.”
He sucks on my neck so hard that I can feel Ryder’s lips and tongue making a mark on my neck. I wriggle and he slips his dick out of me, teasing my neck so much that I can’t respond with more than a desperate moan. He smacks my ass once he pulls his dick out. I shudder as he moves his body away and glance over my shoulder with odd desperation. His smile as I look back at him just makes my desire for him first.
“It’s good to know I can make you cum like that,” he says. “It’s a good sign.”
I just keep staringat him. Because damn. That man is fine. I thought I might enjoy sex with him but I didn’t expect… this. I didn’t expect to lose myself in a gas station bathroom and have the best sex of my life.
“Ryder…”
“Yes?”
“I love you.”
Of course,he laughs.
“I love you too,”he says. “Of course we love each other. That’s what you do when a woman saves your life.”
Ryder takesme by the cheeks and draws my body against his. His warmth is a welcome relief from the cold bathroom walls. He kisses me once he has me close and then grabs my ass with his warm, firm hands.
“Put some clothes on,church girl. The faster you meet my mother, the faster I get your ass into a bed for the rest of the night… and maybe the next three days. If I get some of those energy drinks… A week.”
“Easy, cowboy,” I whisper, kissing Ryder back. “We have the rest of our lives together.”
“Get dressed,”he says. “Before I bend your sexy ass over the sink and slow us down even more…”
My stomach flipsas a strange part of me wants him to act on his threat. This man has turned me into… someone else. The wild girl I never had the freedom to be.
Chapter Thirty-Four
STEEL
When we get back to the bike fully clothed and ready for the rest of the ride, I have seven missed calls from my mother and eight missed calls from Hunter. Two missed calls from Tanner. Four missed calls from Gideon. Eighty-one missed calls from Ruger, who most likely dialed me with his ass…