Free Betrayed: Military MC Romance (Hell's Fire Riders Book 2) by K.J. Dahlen Page A

that.”
    Trudy turned to look at him. ‘But you just said you were too old for that.”
    “Honey, I’m still a man.” Dewey laid her on her back. Then he lifted the shirt up and off her shoulders. Her breasts were full and larger than he thought. He grabbed them in his hands and brought them to his mouth. Her nipples budded hard and she groaned as he sucked them into his mouth. Alternating between licking and sucking as her body responded to his touch.
    Her hand touched his chest and dragged down his stomach to the front of his boxer shorts. He twisted his hips and ground his erection into her thigh. He kissed her throat then he sucked her skin into his mouth and she groaned. Reaching down, he tore her underwear from her body.
    His hand went to the apex of her legs and he felt her heat. His large, rough fingers spread her lower lips and he felt her wetness. He brushed her clit and she groaned.
    Her hand dipped under his waistband and she tried to wrap her fingers around the width of his cock. The skin was soft yet oh, so hard as she ran her fingers down the length of his manhood. Then she almost screamed as he pushed two fingers deep inside her.
    Dewey growled, “God you are so tight and warm.”
    “I need you inside me, please,” she whispered. “I want to feel you deep inside me.”
    Dewey groaned as he moved, ripping his boxers off his body then he moved between her legs. Brushing the tip of his cock against her wetness, he got his cock wet, coating it in her juices, then he pushed himself inside her body, a little bit at a time. He felt when he tore through her innocence and would have stopped briefly but she wouldn’t let him. Moving slowly, he backed up then moved forward, sinking in deeper each time, until he was deep inside her.
    He paused for a moment, just enjoying the sensation. “Damn, you are so tight, so wet. Are you okay?”
    Trudy nodded and lifted her hips. “Please—please don’t stop now. I need more…”
    Dewey backed out and rammed forward, thrusting deeper. He picked up speed and soon he could feel her body responding. The walls surrounding him clenched and she screamed as her body tightened as her orgasm hit. He kept thrusting as he felt his body responding. Feeling closer to the edge, he thrust one last time as deep as he could get. His climax hit and he growled.
    “Oh, my god…” she murmured. Her arms tightened around his neck when he tried to pull away. She pulled him closer and when her lips touched his, she gasped as his tongue thrust deeply into her mouth.
    Trudy pushed him onto his back and followed him, so she ended up straddling his hips without breaking contact. From her advantage point, she ground her pussy down and she felt his cock throb back to life.
    Dewey grabbed her hips, picked them up and smashed them down. He groaned and repeated his actions over and over again. Lifting his head, he grabbed her breast in his mouth and sucked her nipple in roughly. When he let go, it released with a soft popping sound. He groaned as she grinded her hips against his pelvis. “Dammit, woman,” he groaned as he thrust himself up into her body.
    “Yes,” she hissed as his fingers moved to her clit. She could feel her climax coming again.
    “I hope you’re close. I can’t hold off very much longer,” he told her.
    Then the force of another orgasm hit her and she screamed.
    Dewey could feel her walls closing in and he let himself go along with her. She fell onto his chest and it took a moment for her breath to return. Her body was almost numb and Dewey gently moved her to lay beside him. Sweat poured from his brow.
    “Jesus, I can’t move right now,” he murmured as he kissed her forehead.
    “Thank you,” she whispered as she turned her head and kissed his shoulder.
    “For what?” he asked with a small laugh.
    “Just for being you,” she replied sleepily.
    Dewey chuckled. “I can be me anytime you want, sweet baby girl.” He reached down and grabbing the end of the