Silver Saints MC: Volume 4 (The Silver Saints MC) by Fiona Davenport

Author:Fiona Davenport [Davenport, Fiona]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-08-25T18:30:00+00:00

8

BEAR

“Fuck, baby,” I groaned as my head dropped back against the tiled wall of the shower. “That mouth should be illegal. So damn good.” We’d done nothing but talk and fuck all day. I’d never shared so much of myself with someone, but it came easy with Alyssa. After getting her dirty over and over, I decided we could use a shower before going to bed. I’d put aside my lust and tenderly washed her from head to toe, but then she shocked the shit out of me by pushing me against the wall and dropping to her knees.

Alyssa hummed and sucked my cock to the back of her throat. She’d asked me to teach her how to please me with her mouth, but she’d been a natural. Best head I’d ever had, and it was made better by the fact that I was the only one who would ever know what it felt like to have her lips wrapped around them.

I was getting close, but I refused to blow in her mouth until I knew she was pregnant. My fingers tangled in her hair before curling into fists so I could control her pace and how deep I went. Alyssa loved it when I took control like this. She’d encouraged me after the first few times I held back. But she’d proved to me more and more over the past couple of weeks that she wanted all of me.

Alyssa swallowed the tip of my cock, and I shouted as pure pleasure shot through me, making my nerve endings sizzle. My hips pumped harder, hitting the back of her throat, and when I heard her gag, I started to pull back. But she tightened the grip of her hand around my base and sucked even harder, sending all rational thought scurrying away. “Fuck! Yes, baby, suck it. Oh, fuck, yeah.”

My spine began to tingle, so I reached deep for any control I had left and pulled my dick out of her mouth. It dragged along her tongue and through the grip of her hand, which nearly broke me, but I was determined as fuck to knock up my woman, and nothing, not even a spectacular blow job, was going to distract me from it. Imagining Alyssa with a swollen belly was as erotic as seeing her in the emerald green bit of lace that I’d found stashed at the bottom of the duffel. Along with a few other skimpy things that had put a wicked smile on my face and sent all the blood in my body to my cock.

I owed Bridget big time.

But at the moment, I only had room in my brain for Alyssa. I bent down and grabbed her hips, easily lifting her because she was light as a fucking feather compared to me. When I had her at the right height, she wrapped her legs around me, and I turned her so her back was against the wall before slamming balls deep inside her tight pussy.

“Give me that sinful mouth,” I grunted, and she lifted her face so I could give her a searing kiss.

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