Free Havoc (Los Desperados MC) by Kara Parker Page A

aching for the release that I knew only he could give me. “Do you like that?” He whispered into my ear.
     
    “Yes,” I whispered back, my voice hitching in my throat as a wave of pleasure passed through me. And then suddenly his touch was gone and I stared up at him with naked longing in my eyes. “Please,” I whispered as I brought my hands up to his chest and then his shoulders. I tried to pull him down to kiss me, but it was like pulling against a brick wall.
     
    “Say it again,” he said.
     
    “Please,” I repeated, “I want you.” Then he leaned down and kissed me crushing his mouth against mine. I took his cock in my hand again and wrapped it up in my fist and moved my hand up and down until finally he had to pull away.
     
    He moved away from me and leaned out of the shower and appeared again with a condom. He quickly opened the wrapper and unrolled it over himself. I kissed him, pulling him down to with my hand on his neck. Then he took me by my shoulders and spun me around, pushing at my lower back. I bent over, holding onto the edge of the bathtub and the wall as I felt his cock push against my opening and then, in one slick movement, he was inside of me.
     
    I gasped at the sensation. I could feel every inch of him inside of me pushing against my inner walls as my body took a moment to adjust. He began to move, pulling back and then pushing in, going slowly and taking his time. He pushed every inch of himself into me and then pulled all the way out and he did it again and again. I moaned in pleasure. With every movement, his long thick cock was stroking my clit sending bursts of electricity pulsing through my veins.
     
    I wanted more of him. I pushed back against him and he started to thrust faster and harder against me. I cried out his name and every movement from him was driving me mad. His wild thrusts were pushing me closer and closer to the release I needed.
     
    “Daniela, yes,” Julian moaned as his hands gripped my hips hard and began to pull me against him. He was pumping against me and I was pushing back against him. I was crying out with every thrust as I felt my pleasure begin to build up inside of me. I was close, so close and I needed that release. I needed Julian to bring me to it. I felt my orgasm ass it grew with each stroke until it was too much and I was out of control as I pushed back against him, my body acting on it’s own. I had no control.
     
    “Yes, yes,” I cried out and then I felt myself go past the place of no return. It started in my toes, curling as I screamed out Julian’s name and my orgasm exploded around me as I convulsed against him pushing and pulling and riding the orgasm as it rode through my bloodstream.
     
    “Oh, Daniela, yes.” Julian groaned I felt as he pushed into me harder than he had before I felt him shudder as he came, with both of his hands pressed against my back. We rode it out together until we were both spent.
     
     

CHAPTER TWELVE
     
    I stood shakily to my feet and, once I was standing, Julian pulled me back so I was pressed against him. He wrapped his hands around my stomach and I let my head loll back onto his chest. I was breathing heavily and felt suddenly rather lightheaded in the steamy bathroom. “We should turn the water off in here,” I said. “I can barely see.”
     
    He pulled himself away from me and complied, turning the water off. He took his condom off and threw it in the trash and then came back with a towel. Gently he brought it over my arms and my breasts and my back, letting the soft fabric caress my still-tingling skin. Finally he wrapped me up in it and took one for himself.
     
    “Come to bed,” he said to me and I nodded in response.
     
    I felt so exhausted at that moment. I couldn’t imagine doing anything other than sleeping. We walked the short walk from the bathroom to the bedroom. He had a simple queen-sized bed with a black bed frame and a matching dresser. There were two windows with bright