Page 7 of Georgie (Sons of Hell MC #10)

As her cries filled my room, I felt a surge of power and ownership.

Her response to my touch fueled my desire, and I knew I had to have her, completely and utterly.

I added a second finger, feeling her tightness around me, and her moans only grew louder.

Her body was my instrument, and I played her like a maestro, building a symphony of pleasure with my fingers.

I wanted to brand her, leave my mark on her, and make her mine forever.

With a growl, I lifted her, pressing her back against the wall once more.

Her legs tightened around my waist, and I felt her heat against my hard cock.

Our lips met in a hungry kiss, our tongues dueling with fierce passion.

I could taste her desire, and it only made me crave her more.

I wanted to devour her, to consume her entirely, and feel her soul merge with mine.

In that moment, suspended in time, I knew this connection was unlike anything I had ever experienced. I whispered against her lips, “Say you’re mine, and I’ll give you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams.”

And without hesitation, she responded, her voice hoarse with need, “I’m yours.”

I latched onto a nipple, sucking and biting, while my thumb rubbed her clit with just the right amount of pressure.

Her cries filled the room as she moved frantically against my hand, her nails digging into my back.

I growled with satisfaction as I felt her body tighten and her breath quicken.

Knowing she was close, I bit down on her nipple, sending her over the edge.

Her scream of release vibrated through me, and I felt her juices flow as she came hard around my fingers. I couldn’t hold back any longer; my desire was too intense.

With a swift motion, I undid my pants, my heart pounding with anticipation.

She matched my urgency, her eyes dark with desire as she pulled me closer.

Our lips met in a hungry kiss as I positioned myself at her entrance.

The sensation of her heat against the tip of my cock sent a jolt through me.

With a thrust, I claimed her, burying myself deep within her tight embrace.

A guttural moan escaped her as I filled her completely.

I moved, slowly at first, savoring the feeling of our bodies moving as one.

My pace quickened as our passion intensified, our kisses frantic and desperate.

I could feel her walls tightening around me with each thrust, her breath coming in sharp gasps.

Her cries filled my room, a symphony of pleasure and desire.

I leaned in close, my lips brushing against her ear.

“You’re mine,” I growled, claiming her mouth with mine once more.

Her response was a fierce kiss, her hands clawing at my back.

Thrusting into her with increasing urgency, I felt her nipples harden against my chest as her legs tightened around my waist. Her body clenched mine with each powerful stroke, and I knew she was close to the edge once more.

The knowledge sent a jolt of possession through me, and I growled, claiming her mouth with mine as I plunged deeper.

Her response was a fierce kiss, her taste driving me wild.

I felt a rush of primal satisfaction as I quickened my pace, our bodies moving in perfect sync.

The world faded away, and all that existed was the intense connection between us.

With a final, powerful thrust, I felt my release surge through me.

I roared out my pleasure, my voice joining the symphony of our passion.

Her legs locked around my waist, holding me in place as her walls clenched tightly around my cock.

I could feel her heat enveloping me, her juices flowing as she came with me.

Our hearts raced, our breath ragged, and in that moment, suspended in time and consumed by our desire, I knew this was just the beginning of something wild and all-encompassing.

I wasn’t ready to let go of this moment, this connection, so I held her tighter, my cock still buried deep within her.

Moving toward my bed, I sat on the edge, positioning her above me.

Her eyes, once closed in ecstasy, were now open, and she gazed into my soul.

I could see the reflection of our passion in her eyes, the fire burning wildly.

With her legs still wrapped around my waist, I moved again, slowly at first, savoring every inch of her.

Her breath hitched, and she moaned softly as I quickened the pace, our bodies moving in a rhythmic dance.

I wanted to explore every inch of her, and so I laid her down on the bed, our eyes never breaking contact.

Tracing my fingers along her curves, I ignited a trail of goosebumps on her skin.

I could feel her desire growing with every touch, her body responding to mine.

I kissed her passionately, tasting the sweetness of her lips, and whispered how I wanted more.

She responded with a hunger that matched my own.

Our hands explored, our mouths devoured, and our bodies moved as one.

The world outside ceased to exist as we created our own universe, bound by the intense force of our connection.

I knew this was just the beginning, and I intended to explore every possibility, every fantasy, and every desire that consumed us both.