Free Ignite the Flame: A Satan's Savages MC Novella #2 by K E Osborn

moving up and kissing him hard.
    He kisses me back as his hands move down to my arse clenching his fingers into my cheeks tightly. I grin against his mouth as I kiss him and he pulls me closer to him. The warmth of his toned, chiselled body against mine is igniting the fire inside of me all over again and I can’t wait to have him inside of me. He pushes me backwards and I walk with him not knowing where we’re going. His grip on my arse tightens and he pulls me up. My legs instinctively wrap around his waist as he pushes my back against the hard wall. Smiling against his mouth, I bite down on his bottom lip and he groans into my mouth.
    “Fuck! I love it when you get rough, Flame.” He moves his head to my neck and bites it softly as he grinds his length into my pussy.
    I whimper at the friction needing to feel him inside of me. So I bring my hands into his hair and tug on it making him look up at me. He grins and nods leaning in kissing me firmly as he pulls his hips back from mine slightly while still holding me against the wall. He moves his length in line with my opening and he pushes forward slightly just moving his tip in. He’s teasing me the bastard, and I groan in disapproval as he chuckles slightly. I push my hips forward trying to force him in, but he pulls back shaking his head and bites my bottom pouting lip.
    “I’m in control, Flame.”
    I exhale and relax my tense body as I run my hands through his hair and look him in the eyes furrowing my brows pleading for him to fuck me.
    He smiles and leans in kissing me edging in slightly further. The pulse of his thick throbbing length stretches me, and I moan into his mouth shifting forward slightly more and he pulls back again.
    “Uh, uh, uh. Who’s in control, Flame?”
    I groan and rest my head back on the wall in frustration. “You are.”
    “Look at me.” His tone is full of demand as I look forward to see him glaring at me. “Who do you belong to?” He edges a little further inside of me making me moan and bite my bottom lip.
    “You.”
    He leans in kissing my nose. “And who loves you?” His smile is evident as I grin at him.
    Smiling, I shift forward slightly. He doesn’t pull back this time. “You.”
    “That’s right. Never forget it.” He pushes in further nearly all the way but stops looking into my eyes like he’s waiting.
    Panting at the feeling of him inside of me, I smile as I know what he wants. Leaning in, I press my lips to his. “I love you, Dylan.” And with that, he groans and thrusts into me entirely. My head falls back against the wall as his mouth connects with my neck. He moves up and in me so deeply I can feel him right up inside of me, further than I have before. It’s intoxicating and as I pant trying to catch myself, he pulls back and thrusts in me again. My hands grip into his shoulders. My nails dig into his skin as his hands clench onto my arse cheeks.
    He thrusts deep and hard and we quickly work into a rhythm that’s just right for us. My chest is heaving and filling with undeniable adoration for him. I love that he can be so strong and powerful with me. He makes me feel so good and so adored, just with the way he moves his hips. He works wonders, and I know that even though this life I’ve been thrown into is chaos and madness, it’s my life now. It’s important that he can make me feel so at ease with just the way he loves me.
    My hands grip onto his shoulders tightly as I ride him up and down. He pulls me on and off his length, and he throbs inside of me. The feeling of him filling me sends a wave of pleasure right through my core. His beard tickles my skin as his harsh kisses on my neck become more forceful and turn into love bites. His teeth graze my skin sending goosebumps all down my neck and side and a shiver up my spine.
    He thrusts into me with a groan and my skin blisters in an insatiable heat. Droplets of sweat trickle down my spine as my body starts to tremble with pleasure. My moans echo