Free Midnight Desire: A Midnight Riders Motorcycle Club Romance Part 1 by Olivia Thorne

a guy’s lean and ripped, and he has that curve of muscle where his abs go all the way down to the base of his cock?
    Jack had that.
    And God it was beautiful.
    I watched the cloth slide down his flat, hard stomach and held my breath as the boxers pulled slowly away, like I was unwrapping the best Christmas present ever.
    The outside slope of his abs… the dark thatch of hair against his bronze skin… and finally the base of his cock.
    Jesus it was thick. Very wide.
    And he wasn’t even halfway hard yet.
    I kept pulling, and the shaft of his cock began to appear.
    It was beautiful, with bulging veins beneath the perfect skin.
    And though it wasn’t quite as thick as the base, the rest of it was plenty big.
    I kept pulling on the boxers, down, down, down.
    And his cock kept going, and going, and going.
    Oh my God.
    I’d seen a few male members in my life. This was the biggest by far.
    Finally, when the boxers were almost halfway down his thighs, the head slipped free of the waistband and sprang up. It was big and round and bulbous, blunt and pink and swollen.
    He still wasn’t fully erect, but he was getting there quickly with every heartbeat.
    My mouth was watering as I watched it slowly expand, raising upward, getting straighter and longer and harder.
    Suddenly I was seized with the desire to taste it. To feel it in my mouth before he was hard all the way.
    I circled him with my right hand and felt him firm and massive in my grasp. Hot as blood beneath my fingers, the skin soft as satin, but everything beneath getter harder by the second.
    At my touch, his cock suddenly spasmed – a surge of blood that made his shaft slightly bigger. Then it deflated for a second, only to go back to slowly growing.
    I could smell him, smell the clean musk of his body, the warm saltiness of his skin, the animal scent that drove me wild when he’d held me earlier.
    I couldn’t wait any longer. I opened my mouth and took his head between my lips until he was nestled firmly in my mouth.
    I felt another surge in his cock, and his head expanded, even bigger against my tongue.
    My eyes rolled back in my head with the pleasure of feeling him swell inside my mouth.
    “Unnnnh,” he groaned, and I felt his fingers touch my ears, brush my hair.
    I began to suck, to move my mouth back and forth, wetting him down with my tongue. His taste filled my mouth – that elemental maleness, that musk, that clean taste of skin. I slowly moved my right hand up and down his cock, softly, feeling the bulge of veins beneath my touch, feeling his girth swell even thicker under my fingers. With my left hand I cupped his balls, feeling them big and weighty in the palm of my hand, cooler than the scorching skin of his shaft.
    “Jesus,” he whispered, and within seconds he was fully hard, totally erect. He completely filled my mouth with just his head and an inch or two below that. I stayed like that, one hand caressing his shaft, the other playing with his balls – and then he took hold of my arms and forced me back to my feet. My mouth popped wetly off his cock, leaving him slick and beautifully huge.
    I stood there wondering what I’d done wrong. Hadn’t he liked it?
    Turned out he’d liked it a lot.
    He wrapped his arms around me and crushed me against him, his mouth overpowering mine in a breathtaking kiss – and then his hands were roughly cupping my breasts, clutching at my ass, tearing at my clothing. He couldn’t get me naked fast enough. He was like a man possessed, only taking long enough to cup my boobs for a second before he went back to pulling off my top.
    I helped him out, raising my arms, kicking off my boots, unbuckling my belt, shimmying out of my jeans and soaked thong. I laughed and giggled and nearly fell over. Within thirty seconds I was buck naked beside him, feeling his hard, wet cock brushing hot against my belly as he kissed me deep and long.
    And then he reached down, cupped my ass, and hoisted me into the air.
    Jesus he was