Page 10 of Her Grumpy Biker (Savage Kings MC #1)

CAMDEN

O ne minute, I’m nearly blacking out from trying to control the powerful orgasm building up in my core, and the next minute, I’m being lifted and carried through Diego’s house. His lips meet mine before we even make it to the bedroom. I’m glad he’s as desperate and impatient for me as I am for him.

He sets me down in front of his bed, then turns and pulls me into his arms. Diego kisses my forehead, nose, and lips so sweetly.

It’s in such contrast to the way we were clawing at each other just a few moments ago, but it’s perfect.

Diego knows I need this side of him as well.

My ridiculously sexy biker cups my cheeks and rests his forehead on mine.

“Are you sure about this, Camden?”

I nod and place my hands on the outsides of his, looking into those light blue eyes of his that have so quickly become my home. “I trust you, Diego. I want you. I can’t wait any longer.”

“I know, baby,” he says, kissing me deeply, brutally, and yet reverently. “I’m gonna make you feel so good, I promise,” he whispers into the side of my neck before kissing me there.

Diego skims his fingers up and down my arms, his eyes following the same path. He’s looking at every inch of me like I’m precious and he can’t believe I’m here with him. Slowly, he lifts my shirt over my head, followed by my bra.

He’s handling me with such care, which doesn’t seem possible coming from a giant, muscled Greek god with ink swirling up his arms and chest. Yet here he is, unwrapping me like a gift just for him. When I’m completely naked, he gently guides me to lie down on the bed so I’m spread out before him.

Seeing the way his body reacts to mine, the way his gaze darkens, how his cock hardens even more in the confines of his pants, makes me feel sexy and confident. I spread my legs wide and offer myself to him.

“Jesus,” he grunts, ridding himself of his clothing in mere seconds. “So goddamn gorgeous. My beautiful, sexy girl, giving me her delicious body…”

Diego stands in front of me completely naked, and god, he’s even more chiseled than I imagined. My eyes are drawn to the contours of his chest and abs, then lower, to his massive cock. I sit up and reach out for his thick dick, but he catches my wrist and pulls it away.

“I’m afraid you’ve got me right on the edge, Camden. I swear if you breathe on me I’m going to come, and I want this to last longer than that.”

“Oh…” I blush, not sure what to say to that. “So… now what?” I wince at my own ignorance, but Diego cups my face and traces his thumb over my jaw.

“Now you let me enjoy you. Let me have control. Let me make your first time incredible.”

“How did you know?” I ask. I didn’t know how to bring up my virginity to him without being awkward.

“I guessed, but Jesus, I’m so fucking happy I’ll be the only one to see you like this, to feel you from the inside out.” The look he’s searing into me lets me know he means every word. He wants to be my first, last, and only.

I nod and lean back on the bed, opening myself up again for him. Diego takes another moment to look me up and down. I feel the heat of his gaze over my skin, nipples, and lips, and then he locks his gaze on mine.

Never breaking eye contact, Diego crawls on top of me and settles between my legs, rubbing his cock up and down my slit while resting his weight on his forearm beside my head.

“Ready?” he asks.

I nod and squeeze my eyes shut, preparing for the pain of losing my virginity.

“Hey, look at me, Camden,” Diego says so softly.

I open my eyes and see Diego looking at me with such longing, such desire, but beyond that, I see the kindness and patience of the man I’m falling in love with. “I’m ready,” I whisper.

He kisses me sweetly and lines himself up with my entrance. The head of his cock stretches me wide open, and he’s hardly even inside of me yet. I tense up and hold my breath. Diego stops and nuzzles the side of my neck.

“Breathe, beautiful,” he whispers in my ear. “I promise I’ll take good care of you.”

I take a deep breath and turn my head to kiss him while he surges forward, stretching me with his massive cock. Diego works his length inside of me, one shallow thrust at a time, until he bumps up against my barrier.

“Look at me. I want to see you the second I make you mine forever.” His voice is shaking, his muscles tense with the effort of holding back.

“Do it, Diego. Make me yours.”

He pulls back slightly and then thrusts inside of me all the way. I cry out and cling to him as he splits my body open.

“I’m sorry, baby girl. You’re doing so good. Are you okay?” His tone is equal parts concern on my behalf and pain that he can’t move. I’m struck again at the self-control this man has over his own body, all so I can be comfortable.

“I’m okay, Diego. I’m so… full. It doesn’t hurt much anymore.”

“Yeah?” he croaks out, resting his forehead on mine.

I wiggle my hips, trying to get used to the feeling of him inside of me.

I like it. Not only how he makes my skin light on fire and my pussy throb in ways I couldn’t even imagine a few minutes ago, but I like knowing we’re as connected, as close as two people can possibly be.

I’m already losing track of where I end and he begins.

“Move, Diego. I need you to move.”

“Fuck,” he groans. “I don’t want to hurt you, Camden.”

I buck my hips and wrap my legs around him, taking him impossibly deeper. We both cry out with the rush of sensations, and a wave of wetness flows out of me.

“Please,” I beg, wiggling my hips again.

He crushes my lips with his and pulls out of me only to push back inside, hitting me deep. Diego growls and fists my hair, tugging my neck up so he can kiss and bite me there.

“You feel so damn good. This pussy was made for me,” he grunts while picking up the pace.

I moan when I feel his mouth over my breast, his tongue flicking at one pebbled nipple and then the other. My fingers weave in his long hair to hold him to my chest while I arch my back, wanting to feel more of him, all of him.

Diego slides one hand to the curve of my ass and then squeezes roughly, lifting up my lower half to meet him thrust for thrust. Each time he hits home, my muscles tense, and I let out a little whimper.

The pleasure feels unreal, almost too much to take.

My pussy walls flutter, my muscles shake, and my eyes burn with the effort of keeping all of these sensations inside of me.

“That’s it, Camden, come on my big fucking cock,” Diego demands.

My orgasm slowly rises to the surface. It starts deep inside of me, a pinpoint of bright light that trickles throughout my body.

Each ragged breath and rough stroke adds to that bright light until my whole being is engulfed in pure energy.

Diego slams into me, shocking my body into an intense orgasm.

It feels like my chest is on fire as I scream and convulse in his arms.

When I come back down, Diego kisses my forehead so gently, then nuzzles my neck.

“Can your gorgeous fucking body take any more, Camden?” he asks before pulling my earlobe through his teeth.

“Fuck…” I exhale. “Fuck yes.”

Diego growls and pulls out of me, flipping me on my stomach and pulling my hips back.

He squeezes and massages my ass cheeks before pulling them apart and stroking his cock up and down my slit, from my clit all the way to my back entrance.

I shudder at the thought of him taking me there.

I should be scandalized, right? But instead, I’m absolutely dripping at the thought.

As if reading my mind, Diego leans over me, his muscled chest covering my back, and kisses between my shoulder blades.

“Not today, beautiful. But soon, I’m going to have every inch of you.”

I whimper and nod my head, suddenly feeling empty without him filling me up in some way. “I need you, Diego,” I beg, not even caring if that makes me wanton or weak or slutty. I’ll be slutty for him any time.

“Need you too,” he grunts, slapping my ass once and then thrusting all the way inside of me.

“Diego!” I yell, gasping for air and digging my fingers into the mattress. “Oh god, you’re so deep, so deep…”

I trail off, unable to complete the thought as Diego pistons in and out of me, hitting that special spot with each powerful stroke of his fat cock. I press my body back into him, increasing the friction and causing us both to moan.

He massages my ass, then trails his fingers between my cheeks until he finds the tight ring of muscle and starts massaging me there.

Both holes clench up in pleasure and anticipation.

I press against the tip of his finger, urging him to continue.

Diego grunts and slides his finger inside my most forbidden place, making me jump and gasp at the intense jolt of liquid bliss flooding my system.

“Jesus,” he snarls as he fills me up with his finger and cock. “Fucking hell. So damn hot. Gonna fuck you here, soon, baby. I promise. Gotta stretch you out first.”

I nod and whimper when he adds a second finger, my body stuffed full of everything he’s offering.

He eventually withdraws his fingers and slides his arm under my hips to keep me in place while he fucks me savagely.

His other hand skims up my back, the soft feeling of his fingertips tickling up my spine intensified by the hard pounding he’s giving me.

His fingers twist in my hair, pulling my head to the side so he can lean down and kiss me. His abs flex and tense against my lower back as Diego stuffs me full of his dick and tongue at the same time.

I bite his lip, and he snarls into my mouth, making me even wetter for him.

“I want to feel you come like this,” he says in a gravelly whisper before kissing the spot between my neck and shoulder.

Before I can respond, Diego pinches my clit and bites my shoulder, making my pussy snap almost painfully tight around him.

“God fucking damn, I love feeling you come all over my cock. You’re incredible, too fucking incredible.”

I think he’s going to come, too, but instead, he pulls out and flips me back over, entering me again in one swift motion.

“Diego!” I scream, coming again, or maybe still. I claw at his back as my body jerks, every movement sparking a deep, insatiable need.

“Camden,” he grunts, holding himself up by one hand beside my head. His other hand grips my hip and steadies my trembling body as he buries his massive dick inside of me again and again, tearing me apart ruthlessly in the best way possible.

Each stroke winds me up, up, up, my pleasure mounting into an almost unbearable orgasm.

Everything goes white as my climax ravishes me from the inside out.

My back bows, pressing my tits up against Diego’s hard muscles.

Then I curl up in his arms and bury my head in his chest right as he roars his own release.

His arms give out, and Diego collapses on top of me, his large, warm body blanketing mine and keeping me sheltered from the storm of emotions and sensations rushing through my body. He tries to roll away, but I cling to him, needing his skin on my skin just a little bit longer.

“I don’t want to crush you, beautiful,” he chuckles into the side of my neck before kissing me there.

Diego rolls to the side, but keeps me in his arms, pressing me close to his body. My eyes are closed, and I’m still shaking from my multiple orgasms, but Diego slowly calms me down with the gentle touch of his fingertips swirling over my skin.

When I open my eyes, I’m floored by the look of awe in his deep blue eyes.

“That was… Jesus, Camden, that was amazing.”

I nod and grin at him, giggling when he kisses all over my face. He tucks my hair behind my ear and presses his lips to mine, just savoring our closeness.

“Are you okay?” he asks after a few moments. “I wasn’t gentle. God, I ripped you apart. Did I hurt–”

I cut off his worries by covering his mouth with my hand. His eyes widen with shock, and I know this is the first time anyone has ever silenced him. I grin at the look on his face. “You were perfect,” I tell him. “I don’t know how my first time could have been any better.”

“Thank fuck,” he mumbles from behind my hand. He kisses my palm, and I drop my hand from his face.

We stay like that for a while, on our sides, facing one another. Diego runs his hand up and down my curves, tracing my outline, drawing me into being, giving me shape and purpose and meaning.

My eyelids grow heavy the more I relax, and Diego rolls onto his back so I can curl up against him. Just like last night, I rest my head over his heart, letting the steady rhythm lull me to sleep.