beads of moisture that gathered on top. He was as aroused as her. She could feel his need, and it matched hers.
The hunger that gnawed through her didn’t allow her to rest. She wanted more and as he feasted on her breasts, she pumped his cock up and down. He raised his head and groaned. Seeing her opportunity, she slipped out from under him. As he flipped over on his back, she kept a firm hold on his cock. When he settled on the bed, she kissed the head while her tongue traveled down the light of it until she found his balls.
Tania inhaled the scent of him. It heightened her desire. She licked and fondled his penis until he parted his legs, giving her a great access. Finally, when he was begging under her, she took him deep inside her mouth. His penis throbbed in her mouth and she loved the sensation.
Lust hazed over her mind as she continued to caress his organ.
Finally, he gripped her hair and forced her to move off.
“What?”
“My turn,” he said as he flipped her over. Before she could release, he thrust his finger into her pussy. She buckled under him as waves of pleasure careened through her nerves. Gripping his shoulders, she kept herself locked on the edge of sanity while she was swept along the fast current that rushed through her blood. Her hips jerked up and down in tune with his finger, moving in and out of her.
His thumb pressed her clit, and the orgasm that rippled through her nearly tore her into two. She squealed as her toes curled. He didn’t give her much time to recover. She could tell he was right on the edge. Instead, he took position over her and, when she parted her legs, he thrust inside her with a loud groan. Her blood boiled with a need that was hard to control anymore. It took precedence over everything. All she wanted was to escape this torture, but, yet, she didn’t have the will to move away.
He jerked up, moving his cock all the way out. Her muscles expanded and contracted again when he pushed deep inside her. His pelvic bone ground into hers with enough force to pin her on the bed.
She wrapped her legs around him as every cell in her body exploded. He rode her hard and she matched his rhythm. They kept pace together, jerking up and down in motion. Loud noises escaped her lips, but she didn’t care. She was dying – and it was going to be one hell of a finish. Spirals of passion loped and coiled through her gut and tingled into every fiber of her body.
The craving for release was a fire in her belly. Her nerves fizzled and burned, and the need was a tempest that held in fast. When the orgasm ripped through her veins, she screamed and shuddered. Her toes curled and she buckled under him. A moment later, he spilled his semen inside her.
For a long time they lay still. Life was good. In fact, it was fantastic.
Chapter Nine
He’d gotten his life back.
Now that Tania was with him again, Riley felt alive, energized. For too long, he thought that he lost her and the thought had killed him. But she was with him. She loved him, and no one could tear them apart.
He didn’t much like her plan and, although it appealed to him, he didn’t want to put her at risk. Given enough time, he would convince her to leave the idea alone. Of course, he didn’t have any intention of letting Devil’s Mafia Brotherhood get away with their nefarious plans, but he would bring them down alone. No way was he letting her offer herself as a scapegoat while he did an investigation. If she was within their grasp, she wasn’t safe. Anything could happen. Now was not the time to talk about it, though.
Tomorrow, perhaps the day after, he would convince her to leave town for a few days so he could concentrate on this problem and after he delivered them to the end they deserved, he would join her. They would begin again, and this time there would be no devilish biker’s organization that would spoil their time together.
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