Page 14 of T-Bone (Steel Demons MC #11)

T-Bone

S he was so goddamn pretty laid out with her hair fanning out like a halo, pink nipples hard and begging for my mouth. Her flat stomach quivered as she took in the sight of me, and her legs were still open, giving me a perfect view of her pink pussy, wet and swollen. Because of me.

The sounds she made had my dick rock hard but the way she was looking at me with raw hunger and appreciation? Made me want to pound into her, hard and deep until she begged me—again—to make her come. “Like what you see?”

Faith nodded and pushed up on her elbows so she was sitting, her gaze tracking over every inch of me once I was naked.

“I do,” she sighed and reached for my dick, wrapping her small hand around me and stroking.

“You are big everywhere.” Her voice was filled with awe while she squeezed and stroked me.

“Is this for me?” Her voice was teasing and playful but there was nothing playful about the way her lips wrapped around my crown and sucked hard.

“Oh, fuck,” I groaned. My hands automatically went to her hair as her mouth and tongue slid down the length until I hit the back of her throat.

There was nothing hotter in this world than a woman who took the dick because she wanted to, and it was even better when she had fun with it.

“Faith,” I moaned as my eyes rolled back.

She moaned as she sucked me off, taking me so deep she choked.

“Enough,” I growled, gripping her hair tight as I pulled her away from my cock. “Lay back.”

She did so without question and my cock swelled.

“Good girl.” My body covered hers and in seconds my cock was enveloped in her wet heat. “Fuck, babe. So fucking tight.”

“It’s been a while,” she admitted honestly. “But holy hell, you are big .”

I pulled out slowly and sank deep. Again and again, I sank deeper and deeper while Faith’s fingernails sank into my flesh and moaned into my ear. Every sound she made was like a leash, each move pushed me forward.

“T-Bone,” she cried in my ear. “So good.”

Yeah, that was what I wanted to hear. I fucked her harder and deeper because I couldn’t do anything else. Her cunt was so wet and so tight, so fucking greedy for me that I couldn’t stop. It was like this particular glove was made for my dick.

“Oh, god!”

“Still. Me.” I grunted and nipped at her bottom lip.

“I’m close,” she warned and licked a trail of heat up my throat.

Close was exactly where I wanted her, but I wasn’t ready to tip her over the edge. Not yet. “Good.” I pounded harder and deeper and the moment I felt the telltale pulsing, squeezing the life out of my cock, I stopped and slowly pulled out.

“No,” she cried out and looked at me with outrage in her eyes. “Is this a game?”

“Yes.” I nodded, smiling as her gaze narrowed. “And you’ll love it.” I grabbed her thigh and flipped her onto her stomach. “Promise.” I smacked her ass, enjoying the way she cried out and rolled her hips against the bed.

She pushed to her knees and arched her back, exposing that wet cunt to my gaze again. “Please,” she moaned.

“Down,” I demanded, pushing at her back until she was flat on the bed. “Yeah, just like that.” I gripped her hips and slid deep, loving the way her pussy strangled me from this position.

“Oh fuck,” she cried out when I sank balls deep. “More,” she demanded.

Even with my weight pressed down on her, she raised her hips and matched me stroke for stroke, which only made my cock harder. “You like it.”

“Love. It.” She shot back, smiling over her shoulder at me.

I gripped the edge of the bed on either side of her body and pumped into her, hard strokes, deep strokes, that made her flutter around me.

It was intoxicating, the way she gave herself over to the pleasure.

I knew she still had her doubts about me, but she wanted this as much—if not more—than I did.

But it wasn’t enough.

I released the bed and gripped her throat just tight enough to draw a gasp from her. She made no effort to escape, in fact, she leaned back and gave me a better grip. My cock swelled and I fucked her harder.

“Oh. My. God. Yes!”

My cock craved the sounds she made when she was happy, when she was turned on. “Faith.”

“I’m close,” she panted.

“Good.” I slid one hand between her and the bed, finding her clit hot and pulsing. I fingered that swollen nub until she clamped down hard on my cock, pulsing while I pounded into her, over and over again.

“Oh fuck, T-Bone! I’m. Coming.” Her words were breathless but loud. Her body trembled. Her orgasm was violent and perfect, so fucking perfect it took seconds before my nuts were empty, and I pumped my come into her body.

“Fuck, Faith.” My hips slowed but they never stopped until her body melted into the mattress.

She laughed, the sound was sharp and loud. And then she laughed again, louder and harder. “That was amazing.”

I smiled to myself as I slowly pulled out of her body and rolled onto my back. “Amazing, huh?”

“Oh yeah,” she nodded, a wide grin on her face.

“That was unlike any sex I’ve ever had. I thought I’d have to be in love to experience sex like that but…

wow. That was intense.” Her big green eyes watched me, tried to figure me out.

She studied me for a long time before leaning forward and pressing a kiss to my chest. “Thank you for that.”

Thank you? No woman had ever thanked me for sex before and Faith was genuine, which threw me for a loop. “I think I should be thanking you.”

She shook her head. “No, you earned it.” She rolled onto her back and heaved out a sigh. “But I think we both earned the food.” She scrambled off the bed and grabbed the bags, pulling out a Shiloh Valley t-shirt, which she slipped over her naked body.

I growled angrily. “Wish I hadn’t bought that damn thing.”

She laughed and brought the food to the bed. “You’ve seen plenty of me,” she said absently as she opened the container with her burger in it and moaned.

“Not enough,” I shot back and threw the sheet over my lap to devour my own burger. “You’re kind of a wildcat.”

“Not really,” she shook her head, answering around a bite of food. “I can promise you none of my exes would agree with that assessment.”

That surprised me. “Well, I guess they didn’t know what to do with a passionate woman with a hot body and a wet pussy.”

She shivered at my words, a blush stained her cheeks. “If you say so.”

I watched her finish her burger, her gaze kept flickering to mine in that hungry way I was starting to read very well. “Faith.”

She looked up at me and then her gaze darted away. “Yes?”

She was damned adorable. “Look at me.”

She shook her head but eventually she licked her lips and slowly dragged her gaze up to mine. “Shouldn’t you be asleep by now?”

Oh, she had no fucking clue. I whipped the sheet off my lap, and she gasped at the sight of my cock, rock hard and aiming at her. “Not yet.”

With heat and hunger in her eyes, Faith knocked everything off the bed and reached for my cock.

She wrapped her lips around me quickly, taking me deep with the kind of passion that very few women exhibited.

One hand gripped me tight and she deepthroated my dick like it was her fucking job, moaning and slurping until my cock was wet and my balls were clenched tight.

“Faith.”

She reached around with her other hand and cupped my balls, tugging slightly. She moaned again, louder this time.

I fell backwards and gripped her hair, pumping into her mouth, hard and fast, and Faith? She took it. She opened her throat and took all of me, hungrily. Eagerly. “Faith,” I warned.

She moaned and took me deeper until my cock exploded. I expected her to move away quickly but she didn’t, instead she swallowed every drop, still sucking until I shivered and pulled her back. “Too much?” She smiled.

“Just fucking perfect,” I assured her and tossed her on her back. “Now, it’s my turn.”

Her eyes widened and when I sank two fingers into her dripping cunt, she roared her pleasure. “Yes!”

I wrapped my mouth around one nipple, biting and sucking as she writhed beneath me.

When I took the other nipple, I felt the answering tug deep in her pussy.

I couldn’t get enough of this woman, dammit.

I was addicted to the sound of her orgasms, and I had a feeling I wouldn’t get tired anytime soon. “Let go,” I growled around her nipple.

And then she did, her eyes opened wide, and her body froze for a long, suspended moment before she fell apart.

Her body shook, quivering with the force of her orgasm until she was a sweaty, smiling mass beneath me.

“I think I’m dead and this is heaven.” She yawned and snuggled close to me, her hand resting close to my fading erection.

I wrapped an arm around her and held her close, doing something I never did with women. Two something, in fact. I cuddled with Faith, and I stayed all night.

It was a goddamn recipe for disaster, but all I dreamed about was how I could make her come again and again.

And again.