Page 24 of My Christmas Biker
“That’s right, Ginny, love. I’m enjoying this as much as you are. You taste fucking delicious.”
Her head fell back as she gripped my shoulder, trailing her fingers up the back of my neck before tugging on my hair. It was long enough for her to tug as she writhed while I plunged two fingers into her slick core, pumping in and out as I sucked on her clit. It only took a minute to bring her to completion. Far too fast.
My sweet girl had been neglected up to now.
“That was nothing, Babygirl. I’m gonna fill you so often you won’t ever feel empty again.”
I meant that. Not just her pussy but her heart because I knew how lonely she’d been. I could see it now that we spent a little time together. The truth about her cheating ex proved she was looking for the right guy.
Today, she found me.
“I’m gonna fuck you now, Ginny. You’re mine, Baby. You understand that, right?”
“As long as you’re mine too. No one else.”
I got what she meant. No club girls. No other pussy.
She didn’t need to worry. I wasn’t interested in anyone but her. “That’s a guarantee, Sweetheart. Just you and me.”
Ginny smiled. “Then please, fuck me, Brick.”
I crawled up her body, lining up my dick at her entrance. I coated the tip in her cream, gathering up the slick remnants ofher arousal and cum, before I drove into her deep, fully seating myself as I lowered my head and kissed her.
Fuck me, her pussy was tight. Her walls sucked me in, and my cock twitched, finding home. I rocked my hips, letting her adjust to my size because I was a big man all over, and that was especially true with my cock.
It didn’t take long to find a rhythm we both liked, picking up the pace as I thrusted, holding her to me as I broke the kiss.
“Fuck. You feel so fucking good, Ginny.”
“You do, too,” she panted, clinging to my biceps as I pumped harder, faster.
“Brick!” she cried as her body trembled and her thighs shook.
Oh, yeah. She was close.
I pulled back, still pumping hard as I slid my hand between us, pressing into her clit with firm circles. She fell apart beneath me, and I watched her chest flush before it rose up into her cheeks. The sexiest expression rested on her face as our eyes met. The look of adoration mixed with desire and something else that was too soon to name.
But I knew. She was falling for me as hard as I had for her.
Yeah, I think I fell for Ginny first.
My spine tingled. I felt my balls draw up tight, and I knew I’d come hard. Her inner walls hugged my cock so fucking tight I thought I’d burst. I felt her warmth squeezing me, and I couldn’t hold back. With a growl, I fucked her hard, pounding her into the mattress before my body spasmed. It only took a few more thrusts before I filled her, slowing as I kept moving, filling her up and refusing to pull out.
I don’t want any of my cum to go to waste. Not a single drop.
My gaze rested on where our bodies met, and I finally withdrew, watching the creampie I’d made with satisfaction. As the fluids began to trickle out, I pushed them back in, slowly gliding my fingers in and out as Ginny squirmed.
“Brick. I’m so sensitive.”
“And you’re full. I want to keep it all inside you. Stuff you with my cock and my cum until you’re tethered to me forever, Babygirl.”
She didn’t seem to mind. A soft smile curved her lips. “Then fill me again, Brick. I don’t want to waste a single moment we’re together.”
I hoped Birdseye was hard of hearing because Ginny’s voice grew hoarse from her cries after the hours we stayed in bed. I kept her in my embrace until it grew late, and I knew I had to get her home. We still had three hundred miles to cover before she got home.
But things had changed. I wouldn’t be dropping her off. I planned to stay, ensure Ginny’s family was safe, and then she’d be coming home with me.
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