move them in and out finding her g spot and rubbing it while my thumb is rubbing her clit. Her breath quickens and she starts moaning. "You’re so wet. I feel how hot you are." A few more thrusts of my fingers and the rubbing of my thumb she's scratching at my back and screaming my name. I fuckin' love it. I don't give her time to recover before I run my hands over her sexy ass and down her thighs. I grip them in my hands, picking her up and putting her against the door. I line myself up to her opening then slam into her. "I'm sorry, Babe. I can't be slow or easy this time."
"I don't want you to. Fuck me hard Nico! Let go with me, don't hold back." That's all it takes. I pull out almost all the way and then slam back into her. It feels like I'm home. I need reassurance though, so a few more hard thrusts and I pull out completely. I cup her sex and ask "Whose are you? Who owns this pussy, Crazy Girl?"
"You! Nico, you do! Every part of me, you own it all. Now take it like you own it!" Fuck me that was hot. That's all I needed to hear. In one hard thrust, I'm back home. She may not be experienced but she knows what she's doing. "Babe, this isn't gonna last long."
"Baby. I'm so close, make me cum." And that's what I do. I give her all I got, pounding into her sweet pussy over and over like a mad man, until she's scratching and pulling at my back screaming out.
"Nico!"
Just a few more thrusts and I'm right there with her growling into her neck "Fuck, Babe." I collapse to the floor taking her with me and I hold her until we come back to our senses. "Shit, Crazy Girl. We didn't use a condom again. I get too fuckin' carried away with you."
"I know." she says through her giggling and I can't help but smile. It's a beautiful sound.
"Come on, Babe. Let’s take a bath, you’re gonna be sore tomorrow." I carry her into the bathroom and start the water, when it's full, I help her in and climb in behind her. Once we are relaxed she looks at me "Can I ask you a question?"
"You can ask me anything." I smile because I realize this is becoming our thing and I like it.
"How did you become part of the Satan's Sinners?" She is laying with her back against my chest and I start rubbing all over her body trying to help her muscles relax and tell her my story.
“Gunner and I were both born into the club. We were next door neighbors and naturally became best friends. Once we both turned eighteen, we became prospects. With my dad being the President and his Pop was VP as it was with our grandfathers before them. Anyway we didn't prospect the normal way, or for very long for that matter, before we both were patched over. That’s how it was until a few years ago. There was a drug run that went bad, and both our fathers were killed. Our moms were best friends, as well, until my mom decided she didn't want to be in this life anymore, she took off when I was ten. My dad loved her so much, he never got over her leaving. I grew up seeing him with all the whores, I guess that's why I never wanted to have an Ol' Lady. I didn't want to have to go through what he did. Gunner still had his mom, but the club needed a new President and VP. The guys voted me in as President, and I wouldn't have anybody else stand next to me as my VP so I appointed Gunner." I kiss the top of her head. I turn her head to look at her and realize she's crying. "Babe, why are you crying?"
"Because I couldn't imagine my life without my family. You don't have yours, and I'm sorry for that." Nobody's ever cried for me and it does something inside me. I think I'm falling in love with this girl. "Babe, Can I ask you a question." She laughs.
"You can ask me anything."
"How are you not completely broken from what that piece of shit did to you? I don't know of any other woman that would have made it through what you have and not be damaged or dead."
"I made it because I have a strong family. They love me and I am a fighter, a survivor. I couldn't let him break me. I sure as hell
"I don't want you to. Fuck me hard Nico! Let go with me, don't hold back." That's all it takes. I pull out almost all the way and then slam back into her. It feels like I'm home. I need reassurance though, so a few more hard thrusts and I pull out completely. I cup her sex and ask "Whose are you? Who owns this pussy, Crazy Girl?"
"You! Nico, you do! Every part of me, you own it all. Now take it like you own it!" Fuck me that was hot. That's all I needed to hear. In one hard thrust, I'm back home. She may not be experienced but she knows what she's doing. "Babe, this isn't gonna last long."
"Baby. I'm so close, make me cum." And that's what I do. I give her all I got, pounding into her sweet pussy over and over like a mad man, until she's scratching and pulling at my back screaming out.
"Nico!"
Just a few more thrusts and I'm right there with her growling into her neck "Fuck, Babe." I collapse to the floor taking her with me and I hold her until we come back to our senses. "Shit, Crazy Girl. We didn't use a condom again. I get too fuckin' carried away with you."
"I know." she says through her giggling and I can't help but smile. It's a beautiful sound.
"Come on, Babe. Let’s take a bath, you’re gonna be sore tomorrow." I carry her into the bathroom and start the water, when it's full, I help her in and climb in behind her. Once we are relaxed she looks at me "Can I ask you a question?"
"You can ask me anything." I smile because I realize this is becoming our thing and I like it.
"How did you become part of the Satan's Sinners?" She is laying with her back against my chest and I start rubbing all over her body trying to help her muscles relax and tell her my story.
“Gunner and I were both born into the club. We were next door neighbors and naturally became best friends. Once we both turned eighteen, we became prospects. With my dad being the President and his Pop was VP as it was with our grandfathers before them. Anyway we didn't prospect the normal way, or for very long for that matter, before we both were patched over. That’s how it was until a few years ago. There was a drug run that went bad, and both our fathers were killed. Our moms were best friends, as well, until my mom decided she didn't want to be in this life anymore, she took off when I was ten. My dad loved her so much, he never got over her leaving. I grew up seeing him with all the whores, I guess that's why I never wanted to have an Ol' Lady. I didn't want to have to go through what he did. Gunner still had his mom, but the club needed a new President and VP. The guys voted me in as President, and I wouldn't have anybody else stand next to me as my VP so I appointed Gunner." I kiss the top of her head. I turn her head to look at her and realize she's crying. "Babe, why are you crying?"
"Because I couldn't imagine my life without my family. You don't have yours, and I'm sorry for that." Nobody's ever cried for me and it does something inside me. I think I'm falling in love with this girl. "Babe, Can I ask you a question." She laughs.
"You can ask me anything."
"How are you not completely broken from what that piece of shit did to you? I don't know of any other woman that would have made it through what you have and not be damaged or dead."
"I made it because I have a strong family. They love me and I am a fighter, a survivor. I couldn't let him break me. I sure as hell
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