Page 8 of Just One Night (Salvatore Brotherhood MC)

HEATHER

H e pounces.

I really should’ve been careful about what I wished for, because Reid has a look in his eye that is telling me I’m going to be a changed woman after tonight. No one is going to compare to this man—I knew that from the moment our eyes met in the bar.

“This what you want?” He growls as he crawls over me, pulling the blanket off, exposing my body. He dips down, kissing my neck then sucking the skin into his mouth. There’s a part of me that hopes he’ll mark me so I can walk around for days showing everyone I’m his.

Even if it was just for tonight.

“Reid, please,” I moan against his neck. He pulls away and looks down at me, his dark blue eyes hooded.

“I like when you beg me,” he smirks. Slowly, he presses his lips to the base of my throat, then along my collar bones and down to my breasts. “Look at these,” he breathes as he sucks on the curve of my breast, “perfect.” He licks his way to my nipple, then sucks on it gently.

I arch my back, pushing my breasts out toward his face. He groans as he moves to the other nipple, biting gently on it. I run my fingers through his hair, moaning as he licks it back and forth with his tongue.

“You want my cock, baby?” he rasps as he lifts up, staring down at me. He grips one wrist, then the other and pin them above my head with one of his hands.“Beg me, princess. Beg me for it. Beg me to fuck your tight pussy.”

“Please,” I say as I lick my lips. I wrap my legs around his waist, locking my ankles together. “Please, please fuck me, Reid. I want your cock so bad.”

“Fuck,” he breathes. “You’re such a dirty girl, aren’t you?”

“Your dirty girl,” I purr and he groans.

“Fuck yeah, you are.” He dips back to my mouth, kissing me roughly as he shoves the front of his boxers down and presses his cock against my entrance. “God damn.” He groans as he slides deeper inside me. “So fucking good.”

“More,” I beg, thrusting my hips up, forcing him deeper. We both groan at the tight fit. He holds himself deep inside me, keeping his cock still for a moment.

“You feel so fucking good,” he breathes. “I want to live in your cunt, holy fuck.” He grins before pressing another kiss to my lips.

He pulls almost all the way out before slamming himself back inside, making me scream into his mouth. He does it again and again, fucking me slow and hard. I writhe, groaning and whimpering, becoming a puddle of pleasure under him.

“I know, baby, I know it feels good,” he says against my lips and my body shudders. I feel his lips curve into a grin.

“More. Faster, please.” I wrap my legs tighter around him as he fucks me faster, his headboard banging against his wall. He pulls out and grabs my hips, flipping me over.

“On your knees, keep your face down,” he says as he lifts my hips up. He kicks my legs apart with his knees, making my shoulders press further into the bed. He slams inside me without warning, and I grip the sheets on either side of me as I scream.

Reaching back, I grab his hand on my hip. He gently bends my arm back, pinning it against my lower back. “Other arm.” He rasps and I turn it back, letting him hold them both to my back with one of his hands. His other hand comes down on my ass, spanking me hard.

“Fuck, this ass,” he says as he squeezes one cheek, gripping it tightly in his hand. He brings his hand down again, spanking me harder. “Looks so fucking good with my handprint on it.”

“Harder,” I scream, burying my face into the pillows.

“Harder?” He laughs as he fucks me harder, making me scream. My toes curl and I arch my back more, letting him hit deeper inside me. He slaps my ass again, harder than before and I tighten around him.

“Again,” I pant. “Hit me harder.” He does, slapping my other cheek harder than before. I push back against him, arching my back more. “Harder!’

“Fuck,” he laughs breathlessly and grips my wrists tighter in his hand. He spanks me again, the sting making me clench around him. He’s relentless as he smacks his hand on my ass, alternating sides. “Are you going to come for me, princess?”

“Yes!” I scream. He drops my arms and I bring them on either side of my face, clutching the sheets tightly. “Don’t fucking stop, oh God.”

He lays his body over mine, fucking me harder and faster, hitting a spot that has me writhing. He kisses my neck, dragging his tongue over my racing pulse, then growls, “Come for me. Come all over my cock, show me how much you love being my pretty little cockslut.”

I bury my face further into the pillow as I come, my body convulsing with the hardest orgasm I’ve ever had. I fall onto the bed and he follows me down, shoving his cock deeper inside me.

“God, you have the tightest pussy I’ve ever felt,” he says as he squeezes my ass, fucking me slowly. “Could get me fucking addicted.” I laugh breathlessly, arching my ass up for him.

He pulls out and falls beside me. I turn toward him, resting my cheek on the pillow. He kisses me softly, sweetly, and brushes some hair from my sweaty forehead.

“You doing alright?” He murmurs and I nod.

“Yeah,” I sigh. He kisses me again, tucking the hair behind my ear.

“Then ride my dick, princess,” he says and I laugh. Pushing myself up with shaky elbows, he helps me slide onto his lap. I grip his cock and position it under me as I slowly sink down on it.

“Shit,” I groan when he’s all the way in. “You’re so fucking big.” He grips my hips, flexing his hands. He’s deeper like this and feels bigger.

I rock my hips back and forth, feeling the tip of his cock slide inside me, hitting me deep. He pushes his head back and closes his eyes, groaning when I do it again.

“Keep doing that, baby,” he says breathlessly.

I rest my hands on his chest as I slide my pussy over his cock, tightening around him when he moans.

His hands slide up my body and he squeezes my breasts, pushing them together as he flicks my nipples with his thumbs.

I dig my nails into his pecs as he pinches one.

“You like that?” He grins up at me, squeezing my nipple again. I nod a few times, my mouth open as I pant. “I want you to come again, princess. I need you to.”

I move my feet flat on the bed on either side of him. “Fuck yeah.” He rubs my clit as I bounce up and down on him. I tighten around him as my orgasm begins to build.

“Wait,” he says and I pause halfway down. He grabs the wand off the nightstand and I groan in anticipation. “Turn around.” I pinch my brows, but he swirls his finger in the air, telling me to turn.

I turn as he bends his legs. I sink back onto his cock, resting my legs over his and my hands on his chest. The ominous buzzing starts and he runs the wand over my chest, resting it on my nipple before he moves it down my stomach. I thrust my hips up, letting my clit touch it.

“Eager?” He laughs as I nod frantically.

He shoves his cock deeper from under me as he rests the vibrating wand against my clit.

I cry out, dropping my head back. He holds it firmly there as he fucks me from underneath.

“Hold it.” I move my hand to it, and he puts both of his hands on my ribs, holding me up.

He uses my body as he wants, pushing and pulling me over his cock as I hold the wand on my pussy. I scream and writhe on top of him as my orgasm builds again.

“I’m coming,” I moan and he fucks me faster. My body winds up, every muscle tightening as I scream my release. He fucks me through it, forcing his cock through my tight, contracting pussy.

“Holy shit,” he groans, “you’re squeezing the fuck out of my dick.” My body shakes as he keeps fucking me. “Keep that wand on your clit.”

“I can’t,” I cry out, but I don’t move it away.

“You’re coming again,” he growls and I shake my head.

“It’s too much!”

“I don’t care,” he says. “I want all of your fucking orgasms, princess.” My body is limp as I hold the wand to my clit. He uses me as he wants, grunting and groaning as I stay tight around him. “Just one more.” He moans. “One more, princess, then I’m coming inside you.”

I rub the wand back and forth over my clit, letting it hit new spots, and I clutch it tighter. My legs begin to shake as an almost painful orgasm begins to build.

“It’s too much,” I cry again. “Too much.”

“You’re coming again,” he growls. “If I only get you for one night, I’m taking as much as I can from your body.” My entire body locks up as I scream my release.

A gush of liquid sprays out of me, all over the bed and Reid’s legs.

He pauses as I make a mess. When the stream finally stops, he fucks me harder, chasing his release.

I can’t even feel the wand on my clit anymore, I’m too sensitive.

My body is totally drained and lifeless. His cock begins to thicken inside me.

“Did you just squirt all over my bed?” He growls.

“I think so,” I breathe, my eyes rolling back.

“Fuck,” he groans. “My dirty little slut.” I’m too tired to say anything, so I just nod and moan my agreement. “My dirty fucking slut, squirting all over me, making a mess. You ever do that before?”

“No,” I say and he grunts, his fingers digging into my ribs.

“Good,” he says, “just for me. That’s just for me, princess. Never give that to anyone else.”

“Just for you,” I moan. “All yours.” His body tenses as he gets close.

“Say it again, say you’re mine,” he says.

“I’m yours,” I moan, my head dropping back. “I’m your slutty princess.” He groans as he comes deep inside me, thrusting to push inside me deeper.

Finally, he stops, our chests heaving. I flick the wand off and throw it on the floor beside us. He gently slides out of me and lays me on his chest, my face buried in his neck. He rubs his hand over my back in long, slow strokes.

“Did you call yourself my slutty princess?” He murmurs and I nod. He laughs breathlessly and kisses the top of my head. “Yeah,” he says, “you’re my princess.”