other nipple and doing exactly the same, he kneaded my breasts roughly as I whimpered with pleasure he was exerting. My need to feel him inside me matched his need to feel me, we both tackled our jeans and fell on top of each other on the floor.
It started as a serious longing to be as close as possible but crashing to the floor like a movie cliché, I couldn’t help giggling.
“That sound makes me harde r.”
His animalistic growl and warm breath against my neck sobered me up, he is so fucking hot, I was burning up.
He rolled me to my side and laid down pushing himself to my back, I arched my back out, pushing my ass into his groin, I needed him and he was all too willing to give me himself. He pushed into me, giving me all his desire, clamping down on my breast as he slid in and out, slow, soft then fast and hard was making spiral out of control. The more he carried on, the less I could think, I doubted I would know my own name soon. Craning my head to his, he met me halfway, kissing him as he was inside me was the icing on the bloody cake. I never had to tell him what I liked or how I liked it, he just knew and he took great pleasure in doing so.
There wasn’t time to change position, he started rubbing my clit, adding the right amount of pleasure, never ceasing his tirade of internal torment. He wasn’t going to last much longer but he wanted me to finish too. His hands working their magic everywhere tipped me far over the edge and into fucking bliss.
Laying in each other’s arms, he explained how the clubhouse had been attacked while they were on their run and when he heard Billy and I practicing out back, he assumed the worst.
“Until this is under control I don’t want you leavin’ this cabin, I’d fight for you any day but I’d rather you not to be in danger in the first place.” he said, stroking my hair as I lay on his chest.
“I don’t have anywhere to go at the moment, so that works for m e.” I assured him.
“ That was easier than I thought it would be.” he chuckled.
“What are we going to do about us?” I asked, choosing to ignore his dig.
I didn’t want him losing his place in the club for me, I also didn’t want him having to choose.
“I don’t know baby but I’ll think of something.” he promised.
My post orgasm high began dwindling away and gave me room to think about my plans for redecorating.
I moved off of him and leant on my elbow so he could see my face.
“I have to leave the cabin one more time actually, I want to redecorate in here too and for that I need to get to the hardware store again.” I told him, frowning.
If I was going on a secret cabin lockdown then I damn well wanted something to occupy my time while Cas wasn’t here.
“Write a list and I’ll get one of th e other prospects to go shoppin’, I’m serious Lana, I don’t want anything to happen to you because you wanted to fuckin’ paint.”
“Okay,” I relented, “I’ll get Billy on it before you g o.” I said, settling back on his chest.
“Who the fuck is Billy?” he asked, non-too happily.
“Surely the vice president knows the names of his prospects?” I teased, feeling his breath return to normal.
“Oh, I didn’t actuall y.” he laughed, “Okay, I should get back, I kinda left not knowin’ what actually happened and if anyone was hurt.”
It is completely selfish but I’m glad he came straight to me.
“Okay.”
We both got up from the floor and salvaged our clothes from all corners of the room, neither of us taking our eye s of each other the whole time.
He found his phone and cursed. Whatever it was, he wasn’t happy.
“Get the prospect on that list, I really need to go.”
“His name is Bill y.” I said, leaving to go and find him.
Within five minutes Billy had asked me the colours I wan ted and had added extra equipment we would need and handed it over to Cas. I listened to Cas tell him that we weren’t to go anywhere and that my uncle doesn’t need
It started as a serious longing to be as close as possible but crashing to the floor like a movie cliché, I couldn’t help giggling.
“That sound makes me harde r.”
His animalistic growl and warm breath against my neck sobered me up, he is so fucking hot, I was burning up.
He rolled me to my side and laid down pushing himself to my back, I arched my back out, pushing my ass into his groin, I needed him and he was all too willing to give me himself. He pushed into me, giving me all his desire, clamping down on my breast as he slid in and out, slow, soft then fast and hard was making spiral out of control. The more he carried on, the less I could think, I doubted I would know my own name soon. Craning my head to his, he met me halfway, kissing him as he was inside me was the icing on the bloody cake. I never had to tell him what I liked or how I liked it, he just knew and he took great pleasure in doing so.
There wasn’t time to change position, he started rubbing my clit, adding the right amount of pleasure, never ceasing his tirade of internal torment. He wasn’t going to last much longer but he wanted me to finish too. His hands working their magic everywhere tipped me far over the edge and into fucking bliss.
Laying in each other’s arms, he explained how the clubhouse had been attacked while they were on their run and when he heard Billy and I practicing out back, he assumed the worst.
“Until this is under control I don’t want you leavin’ this cabin, I’d fight for you any day but I’d rather you not to be in danger in the first place.” he said, stroking my hair as I lay on his chest.
“I don’t have anywhere to go at the moment, so that works for m e.” I assured him.
“ That was easier than I thought it would be.” he chuckled.
“What are we going to do about us?” I asked, choosing to ignore his dig.
I didn’t want him losing his place in the club for me, I also didn’t want him having to choose.
“I don’t know baby but I’ll think of something.” he promised.
My post orgasm high began dwindling away and gave me room to think about my plans for redecorating.
I moved off of him and leant on my elbow so he could see my face.
“I have to leave the cabin one more time actually, I want to redecorate in here too and for that I need to get to the hardware store again.” I told him, frowning.
If I was going on a secret cabin lockdown then I damn well wanted something to occupy my time while Cas wasn’t here.
“Write a list and I’ll get one of th e other prospects to go shoppin’, I’m serious Lana, I don’t want anything to happen to you because you wanted to fuckin’ paint.”
“Okay,” I relented, “I’ll get Billy on it before you g o.” I said, settling back on his chest.
“Who the fuck is Billy?” he asked, non-too happily.
“Surely the vice president knows the names of his prospects?” I teased, feeling his breath return to normal.
“Oh, I didn’t actuall y.” he laughed, “Okay, I should get back, I kinda left not knowin’ what actually happened and if anyone was hurt.”
It is completely selfish but I’m glad he came straight to me.
“Okay.”
We both got up from the floor and salvaged our clothes from all corners of the room, neither of us taking our eye s of each other the whole time.
He found his phone and cursed. Whatever it was, he wasn’t happy.
“Get the prospect on that list, I really need to go.”
“His name is Bill y.” I said, leaving to go and find him.
Within five minutes Billy had asked me the colours I wan ted and had added extra equipment we would need and handed it over to Cas. I listened to Cas tell him that we weren’t to go anywhere and that my uncle doesn’t need
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