BLAMELESS: MC Biker Romance (Black Thorns, #3) by Franca Storm Page B

hair frantically as she moans my name.
    She tenses up as I start to move, sliding out barely an inch.
    “It’s okay. Just relax. Ain’t gonna take you hard this first time, darlin’. Gonna give it to you how you need. Slow and deep.”
    I start thrusting in and out of her, drawing out real slow and plunging back in deep.
    “Mmm…yes,” she moans. “Yes, Zeb.”
    First time I’ve ever gone slow and it’s outta this world. Can feel her softness gripping my cock, every inch. Amazing. New realms of pleasure right here.
    Her arms wrap ‘round me as I bury my face in her tits. Her soft hands massage my back. Woman’s got the perfect touch.
    I roll her clit between my fingers, matching the easy pace of my thrusts. The mewls and moans she makes are enough to drive me over the edge. It ain’t rough and hard like I’m used to. It’s something else. Feels way better. Sensual. For once it’s got me feeling everything, every sensation taking hold of me and shooting to my dick.
    “Ah! I’m gonna come!” she screams.
    “Yeah, you are, darlin’. Gonna come real hard.”
    I roll my hips, grinding into her deep and rubbing her sweet spot with my piercings, over and over.
    “Zeb! Ah! I can’t. It’s too much!”
    “Nah, it ain’t. Let it happen. Let go.”
    Her nails dig into my back, scraping down the length of it as she shrieks and bucks beneath me, her orgasm ripping through her.
    Her pussy squeezes my cock in a death grip. It’s so intense that I can’t hold back. I come with her, shooting my load deep inside her.
    “Fucking hell ,” I grit out. “Yes, darlin’. Keep coming. Fuck, yeah.”
    She lets go of me and claws at the covers, thrashing beneath me as she gets lost in pleasure.
    When she finally comes down, she moans quietly to herself and squirms on the bed as aftershocks assault her.
    I pull out and roll off her onto my side.
    I reach out and gather her to me, pulling her down on top of me and wrapping my arms ‘round her tightly.
    She looks up from my chest and grins at me. “Oh my God,” she breathes. “That was—”
    “Fucking incredible?”
    She laughs. “Yes. Incredible.”
    Damn straight it were. Cuz of her . She brings out something in me that I didn’t even know I had.
    I know now.
    I know for sure.
    Nothing’s ever gonna be the same.
    Nobody’s gonna be good enough for me, not after that.
    Thirty-eight years old and this were hands-down the best sex of my life.
    I’m ruined.
    This woman’s completely ruined me.

Chapter 15
    ~Sarah~
     
    I open my eyes and scream in surprise when I see another pair of eyes staring back at me.
    “Wow. Morning to you , darlin’.”
    It takes me a second to get my bearings. It’s Zeb. I’m lying in bed with Zeb’s arms wrapped around me, holding me close.
    I laugh. “Sorry. I’m not used to waking up with someone next to me.”
    “Me neither.”
    “Were you watching me sleep?”
    “Maybe,” he says, shrugging casually.
    “That’s kind of creepy,” I tease.
    He grins. “Yeah? Maybe I’ll go back to the couch then,” he says, breaking his hold around me and sitting up.
    “No!” I cry out. Before I can stop myself, I’m lunging at him and driving him back down onto the bed.
    I squeal in surprise when I feel my naked pussy brush his equally naked dick. I’m only wearing my tank top and he’s completely naked.
    He laughs at my reaction, highly amused by it. “Too cute.”
    “Shut up,” I say, lightly slapping his chest. “I forgot about the…uh…naked thing.”
    He sits up with me on him and grips my waist, pulling me onto his lap. He rolls his hips. “Oh yeah. Right there,” he groans, smirking at me.
    “You’re such a joker.”
    His eyes darken. “And you’re wet, darlin’. Good to know I can get you all worked up just from the sight of me first thing in the morning.”
    “It’s like morning wood. That’s all.” Of course, I’m lying my ass off, but Zeb’s ego is already so huge, it might explode if it gets more