Chapter Eleven
Holy shit, the woman was fucking delicious. Lucky could have spent the entire night between her legs, feasting on her as though she was his very last meal on earth. Well, maybe not the entire night. His cock was so hard it bordered on painful and at some point, in the very near future, that would have to be addressed.
Kori’s response was everything a man could hope for when pleasuring a woman. She moaned and thrashed, gripping his hair and holding him against her like she never had it so good. Like her whole world would crumble if he stopped.
No way in hell was he stopping.
Not until she screamed out her release, and maybe not even then.
Yeah right, she didn’t like oral. Christ, if he didn’t know better he’d think she was trying to smother him against her pussy with her strong thighs. His broad shoulders kept her legs wide open, but she squeezed him in a vise grip that clenched tighter with each whimper she emitted.
He gave her everything he had, licking, sucking, grazing his teeth over her most sensitive areas until she was a mess of pants and moans.
“More, Lucky, more. You’re driving me crazy.”
She had no idea what crazy was. His cock throbbed and ached with the furious need to be buried inside her. Her pussy would be tight and squeeze him to the point of insanity. He could tell by the way it clenched and spasmed around his tongue.
“Please, Lucky. I’m so close,” she all but yelled at him.
He smiled. “Whatever the lady wishes.”
Eager to feel her come, he sank two fingers her slick channel. As he pumped them in and out, her cries grew louder, more desperate. She’d completely abandoned herself to the pleasure and was lost in it. Lucky wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked. That sent her over the edge.
Her legs clamped down on him so hard he couldn’t have extricated himself from the soft trap if he wanted to. A long, loud moan left her lips and her hips arched off the bed as she jerked through a powerful release.
He gentled his fingers, but kept them inside her, loving the hold her body had on him. Slowly, she calmed and a fine sheen of sweat coated her limp form as she lay sprawled on his bed.
Lucky rose and shucked his clothes before scooting her up the bed as he crawled up and over her. The smile she gave him was satisfied and just a little shy. Her lowered himself, so they were skin to skin, but kept the bulk of his weight supported on his elbows. Between them, his dick rested in the soaking wet V of her thighs.
“Well, I think it’s safe to say you changed my mind. That wasn’t like anything I’ve ever experienced and it just might have made the top of my own favorites list.” There was wonder in her voice.
The feeling of conceited male pride that shot through him was something no man could resist when a woman said something like that. And this wasn’t just any woman. It was Kori. Gorgeous, smart, funny, and a bit wary Kori.
He kissed her. Soft at first, but it didn’t take more than three seconds for their need to bleed through and the kiss became hungry, frantic. When he ended it, her eyes were wide and she licked her lips, testing the new experience of having her own flavor on her taste buds.
The sight of that tongue had him groaning. “Told you, babe. Fucking delicious.”
“Thank you,” she whispered, and he knew exactly what she trying to convey. It wasn’t gratitude for his mouth on her pussy or even the magnificent orgasm, but for taking an experience that hadn’t been pleasant in the past and making it what it should have been. What it always should be.
“You gonna let me fuck you now?”
Her smile turned playful as she wrapped her legs around his waist and glided her wet pussy along his tortured length. “I’d have let you fuck me without all that, not that I’m complaining about the best orgasm of my life.”
“Shit, babe, you’re gonna feel better than anything I’ve ever had. Ease up a second. I need to get a condom on before I take you bare and risk knocking you up.” He said those words on purpose, to shock himself. To remind himself of the fire he was playing with here. Unfortunately, instead of making him take ten steps back as it normally would, the idea of her growing and swelling with his child turned him on even more.
Fuck.
“Good thinking,” she said, untangling her legs and letting him up.
He dug through his pockets until he found the strip of four condoms he’d shoved in there earlier, on a wing and prayer.
Kori seemed to have lost any shyness or reservation in the last few minutes. She lay on the bed, propped on a pillow, knees bent and legs spread, her glistening pussy on full display. The curve of her lips let him know she was well aware of her effect on him.
“You came pretty prepared for someone who should not have been expecting to get laid.”
“I must just be an eternal optimist,” he said as he settled back between her legs. It took a monumental amount of effort not to just ram into her, but somehow, he managed to tear a condom off the strip, rip the package open and roll it down his length. He had to do it himself. If she touched him now, he’d shoot off like a rocket, ruining all the fun. “They were all I had or I’d have stuffed my pockets to the brim.”
“I’m clean, but not on the pill,” she said with a shrug. “It’s been a while since I needed it, so thanks for thinking of this.”
“I’ve always gloved up, and I’m clean as well. I’d never put you at risk that way.” As he spoke, he ran the tip of his erection through her folds. She gasped and raised her hips, following his movements.
She was so beautiful, laid out before him, trusting him to take care of her. That level of trust wasn’t lost on him, especially since her one rule was no bikers. It was something he took seriously and he vowed she wouldn’t regret this night. Or any other nights they might have, but that was something to think about later.
Right now, he needed inside her, but first…he still had yet to taste those full tits. A mistake that would be remedied in about three seconds. He lowered his head and sucked a puckered nipple into his mouth.
“Oh, yes. Suck me, Lucky.” Her back arched, pushing her tit further into his mouth.
Ahh, so she liked that. He drew on her hard before switching to the other side and repeating the action. With gentle pressure, he bit down on her nipple and she cried out.
The uninhibited sound shot straight to his cock. Enough. Playtime was over. Time to get down to business.
Lucky released her nipple and grabbed her hand, wrapping her soft palm around his cock. She didn’t play any games, didn’t tease. They were both too needy for that. With a firm grip, she guided him to her opening.
He pushed into her in one long, slow, steady stroke. Jesus, she was blazing hot and tighter than he ever experienced. His eyes nearly crossed as inch by inch he disappeared into her. When he was seated to the hilt, with his balls resting against her round ass, their gazes locked and Lucky’s entire world tilted on its axis.
It wasn’t tangible. Wasn’t something he could put his finger or even explain. It was a sense, a feeling his life had just changed. Contentment, belonging, possibilities, rightness…pure perfection all flowed through him. There was a connection between them that went far beyond mutual physical pleasure. It was powerful. It was intense.
It was scary as shit.
Kori must have felt it too because her eyes widened and a flash of alarm crossed her face before she lowered her eyelids. Unfamiliar and consuming emotions were easier to ignore if she cut the visual connection. It allowed her to concentrate solely on the physical and he wasn’t having any of that shit.
If he was going to drown in this pool of madness, he was taking her with him.
“Don’t block me out,” he said. He pulled out to the tip, then flexed his hips and plunged back in, this time with much greater force.
A startled gasp left her lips and her eyes flew wide open. Blue irises, blurred with pleasure and vulnerability stared up at him.
“Eyes on me. The whole time.”
The rhythm he found was fast and hard. He pummeled her with his dick, over and over, drawing harsh cries and moans from her. Each sound was music to his ears. It wasn’t long before he found himself barreling toward a powerful orgasm. “You close, babe?”
Her eyes remained trained on him, but they seemed unfocused, lost in the pleasure. “Yes, so, so close.”
Thirty seconds was about all he had left in him. Delaying his orgasm until his partner came was never a challenge. Not until tonight, anyway. He shifted, scooping her legs up until they rested on his shoulders. With the new position, he sank even deeper into her. In just three strokes, Kori began to tremble and her pussy clamped down on him. His name fell from her lips over and over as she came.
No way could he hold on with her body grabbing him like the tightest fist. He flew over the edge not two seconds after she did. Jesus Christ, he came hard. Harder than he could ever recall.
True to her word, Kori maintained eye contact with him throughout. Never had he stared into a woman’s eyes as they came, and the experience was just as powerful as the entire encounter had been.
“I’ll be back in one second,” he said as he dashed off to take care of the condom. When he returned, she was sitting on the edge of the bed scanning the floor for her lost clothing. “You better not be about to tell me you’re leaving.”
She jumped and looked over her shoulder. “Oh, well, I don’t want to wear out my welcome. You can’t tell me you’re a spend-the-night kinda guy.” Now that the heat of the moment had passed, everything changed. Posture rigid, gaze unsure, she drew the bedsheet up and around her body, covering her nakedness.
Not happening.
Although, she had a point. He made it his business to get in, get off, and get out. Now, he wasn’t an asshole, and the woman always enjoyed herself, at least once, but when it was done, it was done. Tonight, however, the idea of Kori leaving left him cold. It was completely crazy, so out of character, even his brothers wouldn’t recognize him, but for tonight he didn’t care. That could be tomorrow’s worry.
“I wouldn’t have stuck four condoms in my pocket if I only planned on using one.” He laid back on the bed, snagged her by the waist and toppled her down. She landed with a squeak. While she was distracted by the fall, he yanked the sheet away from her and sucked a nipple into his mouth.
Her squeak turned into a moan and the tension drained out of her muscles.
“Let’s see. I think we can use one on my kitchen counter because I’m getting hungry again. Then I’d give my left nut to have you ride my cock, so that’s two. Then we can take that last sucker into the shower with us while we clean up.” He winked. “We’ll be pretty dirty by then. What do you say, angel?”
She studied him with a serious expression. What the hell was going through her mind?
“Hmm, so that means you aren’t planning on taking me from behind.”
That was as good as an agreement, and for reasons unknown, his heart soared. “Next time, beautiful. Next time.”
And there would be a next time. He’d make fuckin’ sure of it.