KATRINA

 

It’s amazing the things you took for granted.

I’d been with Blake more times than I could count. He always left me satisfied in every way a woman wanted. Hell, I would have been satisfied just looking at him.

The tattoos along his arms, chest and neck. The scruff on his chin. The blond hair slicked back over his head. That arrogant smirk on his face that told me I was the one he wanted. Yeah, that fucking look he gave me was enough to make my knees buckle.

Oh, and then there were the muscles. Broad shoulders. A slim waist with a six-pack that looked like it had been painted on. Bulging veins all over his body from head to toe.

Yeah, he was built like some kind of machine.

But with the cast over his arm, he was surprisingly limited.

I’d taken for granted the things he could do with it. Slapping my ass. Grabbing my neck and squeezing me roughly. Rubbing my clit so deftly. Pinning my hands above my head as he ravaged me. Damn, I couldn’t wait until he was able to use both of his arms again and take control of me.

For now, I had to settle for being the one in control. After everything he’d been through, I wouldn’t have it any other way.

He was the man I wanted. Just sitting there on my couch, his nude body on display, his cock proud and waiting for me.

“What are you waiting for?”

I didn’t respond to him. I trailed my fingers along his muscles. I felt the ink underneath his skin. I moved my hand down toward his cock and pumped his shaft. Neither one of us could wait much longer.

Blake let out a deep sigh of pleasure.

“Do you like that?” I whispered.

He didn’t say anything. He just let his body do the talking. His cock throbbed in my palm as I kept pumping him. My other hand moved toward his abdomen. The muscles contracted as he took in another deep breath.

I looked down and saw his tip glisten with a bit of precum. My mouth started to water at the invitation.

I lowered my head down and took his tip between my lips. My tongue swirled around his head, licking up anything that might have leaked out of him. The feeling of his warm shaft throbbing against my mouth only made me want more of him.

I pushed my face down until his hilt pressed against my lips. I gagged slightly as I adjusted to the size of his length. His tip in my throat, Blake sank into his seat.

I licked his shaft while I sucked on him. Spit dripping, lips smacking, throat gagging. I pleased every inch of that fucking cock of his like I was trying to clean it off.

Polishing his shaft worked up my own desires. As soon as we got to my apartment, Blake ripped my clothes off of me. I’d never been so comfortable being naked around someone else. But Blake made me feel proud of my body with the way he was constantly staring at me.

A hand found its way into my hair. He tangled his fingers in the strands until he could get a good grip. I opened my throat wide and let him take control.

His hips bucked as his shaft found its way up into my throat. It was as if he wanted to make me gag as much as possible.

But just when I thought we would both lose control, he pulled me off of him. I blinked my eyes to wipe away the tears. I rubbed the spit from my lips with the back of my index finger. I locked my eyes on his and saw the fire burning inside of him.

No words. No sounds. Just a look was enough to tell me it was time.

I straddled him. My knees on both sides of him, I wrapped my hands around his neck while he positioned himself at my entrance. Just the thought of Blake’s cock inside of me was enough to make me shake. His tip hit my folds and I trembled even more violently.

As his cock disappeared inside of me, Blake kept his eyes locked on me. The intensity made me want to take every inch of him, no matter how big he was.

I took the full-length of his shaft. His hilt rubbed against my clit. I leaned forward and pulled him close. Our foreheads pressed against one another’s as I whispered into his mouth.

“I love you. I’ll do anything for you… Anything you want… Just tell me…”

“All I want is you, Katrina… You’re what I want…”

I gave him what we were both craving.

I grinded my hips against him. I tried to stimulate the both of us as much as I could. My clit rubbing against him. His balls tightening up. His thick shaft throbbing against my wet pussy.

Our union grew louder. Our bodies clapped together. Fluids leaked out of me and onto him.

One arm in a cast, Blake did his best to bounce me up and down while bucking his hips up to me at the same time.

I kept my eyes locked on his and worked until the sex had taken complete control of us.

His masculine scent filled my nose and clouded my head. His breaths filled my ears. His muscles were so firm against my softer body.

It wasn’t long before we were both on the verge of the inevitable. An orgasm was right there in the distance, just waiting for us to get there.

“I’m gonna come…” he whispered. “Katrina…”

“Come inside of me… Come with me…”

Hearing him say my name… I would have given him anything and everything he wanted.

I kept riding him until he got what we both wanted.

He pressed his hands around me the best he could. His body seized. He grunted hard as he started to come.

My mouth opened wide from the feeling of him exploding. Thick throbs of his cock rubbing against my insides felt wonderful.

I had trouble keeping my eyes open. Bouncing up and down on Blake, I knew that I wouldn’t be able to keep control for much longer, so I let go.

“Blake…”

I whimpered softly as my orgasm slammed into me. I came hard against him. My muscles tightened. My body convulsed. Involuntary contractions made it hard for me to even breathe. The feeling of my climax spread from my core, coursing through my veins and making my entire body feel electric.

I continued to cry out as my orgasm ravaged me, enjoying the feeling of his hard body against mine.

I let out every ounce of pleasure before finally collapsing against him. I rested my head on his shoulder, enjoying the feeling of his sweaty body against mine.

Deep breaths filled my lungs. My toes uncurled. I straightened up. Vision blurry, I blinked my eyes so I could look at him.

Blake reached his hand up and tangled his fingers in mine as he smirked at me.

“What’s so funny?” I asked.

“Nothing’s funny. I’m just thinking.”

“About what?”

“About how I just fucked the sister of the president of the Winter Cobras.”

I rolled my eyes and playfully slapped him across the chest.

“You’re so bad,” I sighed.

“You love it…”

“Yeah… I do…”

I leaned forward and kissed him softly on the lips. I teased him a bit, gently tugging on his bottom lip before pulling away completely.

“Now what?” I asked.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean… You and my brother made peace. It doesn’t seem like the Winter Cobras and the Black Reapers have a problem with each other.”

“I don’t think our two clubs will ever be friends. But I don’t see much trouble in the future.”

“I… I know that doesn’t mean it’s going to be easy. Old beefs from a long time ago don’t just disappear in a night.”

“Being a club member is never easy. That means being an old lady is tough, too. Is that the kind of life you want?”

I didn’t have to think long about it. I wasn’t enchanted or tricked into thinking Blake was something he wasn’t because he was good-looking. I knew what kind of man he was. I knew what kind of father he would be. What I saw in him was what I wanted more than anything else.

“My brother has been in a club for as long as I can remember,” I said. “I know what the life is like. As long as you’re with me, I can handle it.”

“I’ll always be with you. I love you, Katrina.”

I leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. My lips trailed along the side of his face as I whispered into his ear.

“I love you.”