Page 20 of T-Bone (Steel Demons MC #11)

T-Bone

S tanding outside the door where I knew Faith was on the other side, likely already asleep, I stood frozen unsure what to do and that pissed me the fuck off because I wasn’t a man weighed down by indecision.

But I still stood there debating whether or not to go inside, or to get on my bike and head to my place even though I was so fucking tired I could hardly see straight.

Fuck it. There was nothing to think about.

I was tired and the bed was big enough for both of us, not to mention that we’d seen, touched, and tasted every inch of each other.

It was fine.

My fingers tingled because I knew it wasn’t fine at all.

I wanted Faith, wanted her in a way I didn’t let myself want women, which spelled trouble.

For all of us. I took a deep breath and gripped the handle, twisting it gently just in case she was already asleep.

The room was steeped in darkness and I crept inside, closing the door softly behind me with nothing but a few strips of moonlight helping me navigate the room.

I undressed down to my boxer briefs and slipped under the sheets beside Faith.

She turned instinctively and curled her body against mine, seeking out my body heat in the cool night.

She snuggled close without waking up, the rhythmic sounds of her breath were enough to relax my overworked brain and overtired body until I was deep asleep with thoughts of the pretty former cop dancing in my dreams.

As soon as the sun streaked across the sky, I was awake.

The sounds of birds chirping outside and a garbage truck in the distance told me it was still early, but just late enough that the world was starting to wake up.

I laid there and stared at the ceiling for a long time, trying to untangle my emotions about the woman sprawled on top of me from how we needed to move forward.

There were too many fucking questions that we didn’t have answers for, and I had some theories Faith wouldn’t like.

But I couldn’t focus on any of that with her supple curves pressed against my body.

The woman who was dressed like somebody’s dowdy assistant when I first met her slept in a cotton gown that had ridden up to her waist and hitched one leg over mine.

Her tits were pressed against my side and one hand rested barely an inch from where I was uncomfortably hard.

Every subtle shift of her body brought greater fucking awareness, and it took every ounce of willpower I had to not flip her on her back, devour her pussy and fuck her until she screamed herself hoarse.

A low moan sounded as Faith stretched her body and then froze. She blinked a few times before I felt the heat of her gaze on me. “T-Bone,” she sighed. “What are you doing here?”

“I was sleeping until you decided to make a move.”

Faith let out a huff of laughter and rolled her eyes. “Is this making a move,” she asked with one brow arched. “Or is this,” she asked as she brushed the back of her hand against my cock.

I hissed out a breath as my eyes fell shut. “Faith.”

“Yes?” She wrapped her hand around my cock, stroking gently at first. “Something you want to say to me, T-Bone?”

I opened one eye and then the other to find her smiling at me with a glint of mischief in her green eyes. “Keep that up and it’ll be too late to back out.”

She licked her full lips. “Who said I want you to back out?” Her hand gripped me tighter and she stroked faster.

“You sure about this?” Why the fuck was I trying to talk her out of this when my cock was hard and aching, seconds from leaking and she wanted this as much as I did. She might not be sure about me, but she wanted this.

Faith nodded and licked her lips. “I’m sure.

” She lowered her lips to my chest, kissing from one nipple to the next before she kissed me right down the middle of my stomach, while her hand continued to stroke me to the point of madness.

“So fucking sure,” she growled, gripping my cock hard until she wrapped her lips around my crown and lowered her mouth down the shaft.

“Oh fuck.” My body bucked up instinctively and I gripped her head, not to force her but because I had to touch her.

Faith moaned while she sucked me off, moaning like the taste of me was just what she needed to start her day. She hummed her pleasure as she took me deep.

“Fuck, that’s a good, dirty girl,” I growled and took a handful of her hair in my hand. “Take my cock,” I encouraged her. “Take it all.”

She hummed louder and took me so deep that I hit the back of her throat. Her mouth was hot and wet, the grip of her lips on my cock was enough to push me closer to the edge. Faith released me with a smile. “You want to come in my mouth, T-Bone?”

Fuck, yes. I nodded.

“Or are you one of those guys who wants to come on my tits?”

Who the fuck was this dirty talking vixen and where the fuck had she been all my life? “I’d love to stain your tits with my come but right now I want to feel you swallow me down.”

Her gaze heated, locking with mine for just a moment before she took my cock again, taking me in long deep strokes that hit the back of her throat, all while she moaned her pleasure.

“Faith, fuck.”

She laughed and moved faster but every stroke still took me deep. Her lips covered her teeth and tightened like a pussy. My hips moved on their own and she took it all, gripping my thighs and sucking my cock like she was born to do it.

“Faith,” I warned out of courtesy, but she ignored me, instead tugging my balls as my cock hit the back of her throat, swallowing down every spurt of come that exploded out of me. “Oh. Fuck.”

She hummed another laugh, still sucking as my cock pulsed in her mouth. She sucked until I was dry and shaking beneath her.

“Enough,” I growled and gripped her hair, pulling her from my cock.

The fucking minx smiled at me. Smiled as if she knew exactly what the fuck she’d done to me. “Good?”

“Fucking fantastic.” I fell back on the bed and heaved out a few breaths. “Come here,” I demanded at the same time I gripped her hips and dragged her up my body until her knees rested on either side of my head.

She lifted her leg to remove her panties.

“Leave ‘em on.” I thought she might hesitate, but she was a dirty girl, and she lowered the damp cotton over my mouth, just out of reach. I gripped her ass and lowered her where I needed her, enjoying the squeal of surprise she let out. “Perfect.”

“Fuck,” she whispered when I nibbled her clit through the cotton. “Oh fuck, yes!” Her words grew louder when I wrapped my lips around her clit and applied pressure.

“Not enough,” she panted and pulled back, pulling her panties to the side to give me her wet pussy. “Better,” she cried when she sank back onto my mouth. “Eat my pussy,” she commanded.

Instantly my cock was rock hard all over again.

I figured it’d take a few minutes but that dirty, whispered command had me a full mast already.

I gripped her ass cheeks hard and held her to my mouth, licking her from her opening to her clit, sucking her clit while she fucked my face the way she wanted.

“T-Bone, oh fuck. That tongue is magic.” She rocked back and forth across my tongue, moaning and shouting her pleasure. “God, yes!” She rested her hands on my head and watched my eyes while she fucked my mouth. “Don’t stop.”

I couldn’t have stopped even if I wanted to. Her honey was sweet and intoxicating as it dripped down my chin and ran down over my cheeks. She was so fucking wet all I could think about was making her come so I could slide my cock into that slick heat.

“T-Bone,’ she called out over and over until her orgasm hit with wild abandon. She fucked me hard and fast and then she froze, her body shook uncontrollably before she went limp. But only for a second. “You are so fucking good at that,” she whispered as she slid down my body.

“Your pussy gets so fucking wet, I’ll eat it all day long.”

“Yes, please,” she moaned and then rose up to line her body up with my cock before she slammed down.

“Fuck, yes.” I was buried so deep that she gasped out a breath.

“Yes,” she said again and then her mouth was on mine, sucking my tongue like she couldn’t get enough of the taste of her pussy on my mouth.

She growled into the kiss, bouncing up and down on my cock.

I moaned in response, the way she kissed me and fucked me was nothing like my usual fucks. They were good because pussy was always good, but this was something else. Faith didn’t just enjoy it, she needed it. The way she chased her pleasure was so fucking hot I knew I’d blow my load soon.

She pulled back and rode me hard and fast. “I love your cock, it’s perfect. So thick,” she panted. “So hard.” She squealed and her eyes widened. “I can feel you growing and getting harder inside me.”

My fingertips dug into her hips, guiding her to fuck me harder. Faster. “Come for me Faith, come all over my cock. I need it.”

She smiled and her head fell back.

I slid one hand up her body and pinched her nipple.

“Fuck,” she shouted and a second later she gave me what I wanted, clamping down hard on my cock as she fell apart. “Oh fuck, yes! T-Bone,” she sighed and then her body went limp.

With a growl and a quick move, I flipped our positions and pumped into her wet, pulsing pussy until my balls tightened, and my cock exploded into her lush, wet body. Her pussy clenched hard and then a rush of moisture flooded between us accompanied by her loud squeal.

“Oh my god,” she sighed. “That’s never happened before,” she panted in my ear. “T-Bone, holy shit.”

I smiled proudly as my hips still pumped into her body because I couldn’t get enough of Faith.

Small aftershocks rocked her body as I slowly fucked her body until she begged me to stop. I fucked her a little longer before I rolled onto my back with a loud exhale.

Silence filled the room, quiet and calm, for several minutes.