Free Mason: Inked Reapers MC by Heather West

already half naked, because when she walked in and saw me, her jaw dropped. “Oh. No foreplay today?” She shut the door and bolted the lock. I wasn’t going to be nice tonight. No way. A hard fuck, that’s what I needed.
     
                  “Get over here and get on your knees.” I pointed to the square of carpeting at my feet. She blinked a few times, then moved to do as I said.
     
                  “Will you spank me if I’m a bad girl?” She teased as she slid to her knees. The tank top she wore did nothing to hide an inch of her tits. Full, round, fucking beautiful. A guy would be happy as shit to drown in a pair of tits like hers.
     
                  I took a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back, so she looked up at me. “If you don’t do exactly as I say, you’ll be sorry. Understand?” I wasn’t’ in the mood for any fucking around and I sure as hell wasn’t in the mood for brattiness.
     
                  She stared at me with those big eyes of her and licked her lips.  Her pupils were already dilated and I knew if I reached down I’d find her pussy soaked for me.  “Yes. I understand.” And I could see in her eyes that she did.  I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock. I didn’t need to give her any more instruction.
     
                  Her hot lips wrapped around my shaft and she slid easily down. She wanted to please me, that was evident in the way she took me deeper into her mouth, until she couldn’t go any further. She continued to move down on me, taking me deep and then gasping for air. Between breaths she glanced up at me, gauging my reaction. “Go on. Keeping sucking like a good girl.” I pushed her down on my cock and she opened her mouth wide.  She reminded me of a hungry puppy, waiting to be fed by her owner. And for that moment, I owned her. Every part of her.
     
                  I gripped the back of her head, stilling her, as I drove into her mouth. She coughed at first, gasping for breath, but I didn’t’ relent. “Relax your throat.” I ordered and pushed into her mouth again.  My cock hit the back of her throat and she swallowed. My eyes crossed and pulled back, letting her get a breath before I pushed into her again.  “Take a deep breath.” I pulled out again. She sucked in air, and I pushed forward until my cock hit the back of her throat. I could feel her nose tickling me at the base. She’d taken all of me. “Good Girl.” I growled and let her go, wiping the spit from her chin. “On the bed. And get those clothes off.”
     
                  She didn’t hesitate to obey. Maybe she sensed my urgency or she had an urgency of her own.  I pushed out of my jeans, tossing them onto the pile with my shirt and cut.  I had the condom on my cock before I even got on the bed. “Get on your hands and knees, ass to me.” I ground out, stroking my cock.
     
                  The hesitation was brief, but there was a hesitation. I gave her a hard slap on her thigh to get her moving and she scrambled to get into position then. Leaning forward, she presented her ass to me. No marks from the spanking the day before. If I spanked her now, there’d be plenty of marks. I had to resist the urge. 
     
                  She yelped when I grabbed her mound, pinching her clit. Gathering her juices on my fingers, I rubbed them over her ass. She hissed when my nails dug into her flesh and I dragged them back down to her pussy. “Should I fuck your pussy again? Or maybe your asshole this time?” I tapped the clenched hole with my thumb. She didn’t make a sound, but I saw her shaking her head. “No? Do you get to tell me no, do you think?” I asked, rubbing the forbidden entrance.
     
                  “Please. Mason.” The desperation of her plea told me she'd never been fucked there before. I wasn't in the patient mood, so it would have to