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Axel: (A Gritty Bad Boy MC Romance) (The Lost Breed MC Book 2) by Ali Parker, Weston Parker (41)

Chapter 10

Dani

 

 

 

"Let me fuck you the way you need to be fucked."

I cried out as Johnny leaned down and pressed his lips back against mine. I opened up to him and turned my face a little as the strong press of his hands took my breath away. The soft wetness of his tongue brushing by mine was almost too much. Seth had me feeling like I wasn't good enough, like no man would want what I had to offer... especially not in the bedroom.

I slid my hands up his chest and cupped his neck, pulling him down further as I pulled his tongue into my mouth and licked at it seductively. Everything about what we were doing was wrong, and yet I'd rather have lost my job, my home, everything then back down. I needed him above me, behind me, inside of me.

Ignoring the little voice in my head about Tanner King was hard to do, but I managed it somehow.

"That's it. Give into me, Danielle." Johnny licked at my mouth and stared down into my eyes. The depths of his soul was somewhere in there, and I wanted access to it.

"I can't. Please don't do this." I brushed my thumbs over his cheeks, enjoying the way his beard tickled my fingers.

"You like your pussy eaten from the front or the back, Kitten?" He gripped the back of my legs and forced me to wrap them around him as he picked me up and walked us back toward what I assumed was the bedroom.

I closed my eyes and barely held back a groan. My heart was beating too fast, and the blood was rushing past my ears made it almost impossible to think.

"Johnny."

"Front or back, Dani? You're almost out of time to make the call." He laid me down on his bed and ran his hands over my stomach up to my breasts. I barely filled his palms, which made me want to scramble backward. What if I wasn't enough?

"You're so fucking hot." He brushed his thumbs over my nipples and growled before tugging my shirt up and leaned down to run his tongue over the swell of my breasts. He pulled my bra down angrily and sucked my nipple deep into his mouth.

"Fuck," I moaned and arched my back as I spread my legs. "I want to feel you between my legs."

"There's the girl I wanna see." He carefully pinched my nipple between his teeth and flicked his tongue over the tip of it roughly.

I cried out and shook beneath him as I tried to get his shirt over his head. I wanted to see his chest, to feel his skin, to know what he looked like naked. "Stop. Please."

He released my sensitive skin and moved up to press himself between my thighs. After several soft kisses around my chest, he cupped my breasts and pulled them together. "You don't at all sound like a woman that wants me to stop." Leaning down, he brushed his face through my cleavage and breathed in deeply.

The firm press of his cock against my sloppy wetness was more than enough to drive me over the edge.

"We can't do this." I ran my fingers through his hair, hating the sound of my voice. Lie after lie spilled from my lips in an effort to save myself. If I wasn't enough for Seth, how could I ever be enough for a man like Johnny?

"We already are." He moved up and kissed my lips several times before straddling my chest. He moved up, extending his arms to the ceiling as he stripped out of his black t-shirt. Thick, roped muscles tensed under his tight, tanned skin. A dark skull tattoo stained his right pectoral muscle with "Lost Breed MC" stamped across the top of it.

I reached up and ran my hands down his sides, tracing the tribal tattoos and falling in love with how beautiful he was.

"Like what you see, Kitten?" He unbuttoned his pants and moved off the bed to pull them down. He wasn't wearing underwear, and I almost had a fucking heart attack as he reached down and stroked his cock.

"Johnny." I moved to my knees and pulled my bra into place before tugging my shirt back over my chest. "There's no way that's going to-"

"Come here." He reached for me and wrapped his fingers around the side of my neck. His other hand gripped my upper arm, and I found myself on all fours on the side of the bed. "Take as much as you can. Enjoy it, Dani. He's fucking rock hard all because of you."

I felt like a girl again. Like an idiot. I couldn't remember the last time I'd put my mouth on a man. Or Seth really. Were we in high school? Ten years ago?

He reached up and undid my hair, causing it to cascade all around us. My shirt was pulled roughly over my head, and he worked my bra off of me, forcing me to move as he took care of everything.

"There." He slid his hand into my hair, winding my long silky strands around his fingers and pulling me up to face him. "It's just me and you right now. Suck my cock like a whore, kitten. I see it in your eyes. You want it so bad it hurts, don't you?"

I nodded. "Yeah. I do."

"I know. It's all yours. No one to impress, Dani. And there's no one who's going to condemn you." He tugged me back down and gripped the back of his dick with his free hand.

My stomach contracted, flooding my panties with more lubrication. I couldn't let him know how wet I was. It was insane. Embarrassing.

No one to condemn you? Did he know my story?

My eyes fluttered closed, and I gripped the sheet beneath me as he ran the thick head of his cock by my lips, pressing in a little. The salty delicious flavor of his pre-come had me moving forward and forcing him deep into my mouth.

"There you go, baby. Take all of it." He ran his hand over my back and pressed into my sore muscles. I moaned around the girth of his shaft and let myself go, working him for all I was worth. It wasn't about pleasing him or impressing him, but about opening up and letting myself breathe sexually in a way I never thought I would.

"Fuck, Dani. That's so damn hot, Kitten." His fingers brushed over my ass as he cupped my sex, rolling his fingers around the entrance to my slit. "You're such a naughty thing. Here you are acting like a good girl, but you are wet as fuck, and your little pussy is contracting in hopes of grabbing my attention." He pressed his dick farther into my mouth as he rolled his hips. "Well, you got it now."

I cried out as three thick fingers opened me wide, forcing me to spread my legs and give him whatever he wanted. Pleasure like nothing I'd ever experienced burst through the center of my stomach, and I whimpered and rode the high.

"Come again." He pulled his cock from my mouth, and I collapsed on the bed, my voice broken as I sucked in ragged breaths. He leaned over the top of me, his slick shaft pressed to the back of my shoulder as he worked his fingers deeper and deeper inside of me. "It's been so fucking long, baby. Your tight little slit is barely giving way. Breath and relax. Let me fuck you in every way I know how."

"Please?" I whispered against the sheet as another orgasm bore down on me. I screamed my release and jerked against his hand, wishing my lower half were bare.

"Enough," he barked and pulled his hand from my body before roughly pulling my hips to the left, forcing me to turn onto my back. He moved around the bed, his eyes were dark, his face a mask of lust. "Where's your man, Dani?"

"Gone." I reached down to undo my pants when I saw where he was headed. He pulled them down my legs and tossed them behind me. Leaning down, he pressed his mouth to my mound and sucked hard against my sloppy wet panties.

I groaned in need and opened my legs wide. "Please take them off. Take them off!"

He moved back and licked his lips as he pulled my panties down my legs. "Ride my face. Let yourself go tonight."

"What? No." I reached for him, but he gripped my arms and forced me to sit up. "Johnny. I'm not that type of girl."

He crawled on the bed around me, dropping down to his back. His thick cock bounced against his stomach as he reached out and half-dragged me up his body.

"Yeah. You are." He gripped my thighs and pulled, forcing me to spread my legs around his handsome face. My heart almost stopped in my chest as he lifted his head and licked from my entrance to my clit.

"No." I moved back and he growled and reached for me.

"Yes."

"Let me turn around," I yelled at him and swatted his hands away.

"Get up here." He grabbed me roughly as I turned and pressed my breasts to his lower stomach. His strong arms wrapped around the top of my ass as he buried his face back against my pussy.

I cried out and reached for his dick, needing something to fill my mouth with. There was no way I was going to moan and whimper through the entire experience. Seth had never once put his mouth on me. It was almost too much pleasure to imagine.

"I want in your ass," Johnny mumbled against my clit before flicking his tongue over it.

"No," I said as I pulled back and slid my hand down his shaft, pumping the thick flesh and once again worrying if a man as big as him would fit inside of me.

"It wasn't a request, Kitten." He pressed his mouth to my wet skin once against and gripped my ass, pulling it open and running his fingers past my sensitive opening. His middle finger would press in a little more each time he brushed by, forcing me to take him inside every opening I had.

His tongue pressed deep into the entrance of my body, and his beard scraped against my clit roughly.

He lifted his hips and groaned loudly as hot come squirted from the tip of his cock. I moved up and took him into my mouth, fucking him as best I could while he lost his load.

The deep burn in my stomach ignited as his fingers sunk into my ass together, and I cried out around his cock and pressed back, taking as much as I could handle as my body wept with release. It was the first time I'd ever had one with a man's mouth on me, and not just any man was forcing it on me. I'd had three with him working my body, and I wanted more.

I wanted him.

"Uncle J?" Jason's voice at the door shocked me.

"Close the fucking door." Johnny sat up, causing me to tumble on the bed beside him. I grabbed the cover and pulled them over my head. "Shit kid. Get out."

"Alright. I just wanted to talk. Sorry." He closed the door behind him.

"Come here." Johnny reached for me, but the moment was broken.

"No. I need to go." I scrambled off the bed in search of my clothes.

"Dani. I'm not done with you yet."

"Yeah. You are." I found my stuff and dressed quickly before moving to the door. I opened it and glanced out to find Jason's door closed and light under it. "Fuck. I'm sure he saw my car. What was I thinking?"

"You weren't. Get over here. I'm serious, woman."

"I am too." I glanced over my shoulders as my voice broke. "Thank you for tonight. It was healing in a way. I needed it. I needed you."

He nodded and pursed his lips. The fight was lost and as much as I wanted to feel him pressed to the hilt inside of me, it wasn't right. He was a bad guy, and I hoped that somehow, I was still a good one.

And therefore, it wasn't happening.

It couldn't. No matter how fucking bad I wanted it to.