The Way I Like It (The Soldiers of Wrath MC, #5) by Sam Crescent, Jenika Snow

spanked her again, and another wave of endorphins filled her.
    “Oh,” the one word came out on a sigh. Her fingernails scraped against the wall, and the sound of her heart beating filled her ears. And then Striker’s hot, wet mouth was latched onto her pussy. He spread her ass cheeks apart, devoured her between her highs, and she knew she’d come from this alone.
    His tongue, slightly rough, tormented her in great sweeping waves, moving up and down as if he were licking a lollipop. And his hands, God, his hands were smooth, but demanding as he gripped the cheeks of her bottom.
    Curling his fingers around her hipbones, he pulled her back, forcing her more firmly onto his assaulting mouth, and fucked her in a way she wished he were doing with his dick.
    “So sweet, Elena,” he groaned against her flesh. “You’re mine. Mine.” The rough growl of his words sent a spear of pleasure straight to her clit and had the little bud engorging further.
    He pulled away and ran his finger along her slick folds, thrusting one of his long, thick fingers into her pussy, slowly but powerfully. Her pussy clamped down on him, the muscles drawing him in, sucking at him as if it were telling him without words it wanted his cock.
    Fucking her pussy in slow and steady thrusts with his finger, he used his other hand to smooth over the mound of her ass and give one cheek a squeeze. It was painful, but then he’d smooth that hurt away and cause pleasure to rise in her all over again.
    Smack!
    He delivered the blow at the same time he thrust his finger deep inside of her.
    Smack!
    Another spank and she was on the precipice of coming .
    “All mine, Elena. This pussy, your tits, fuck, everything about you is mine. No one else will have you.”
    She moaned her approval at his words.
    He smacked her ass again at the same time he removed his finger and latched his mouth over her slit. He took one hand and moved it in front of her, placing it right over her abdomen. He held her in place as he licked and sucked at her. He placed his other hand on her lower back and used the motion to push her forward so her ass was even more popped out, her pussy pushed deeper into his waiting mouth.
    And then with one more long sweep of his tongue on her cleft, he rose above her. His chest covered her back, and she felt his bare skin on hers, slicked with sweat. Both of them were naked, and she couldn’t think, couldn’t form words even if she’d wanted to. She closed her eyes and breathed out at the feel of him. The heavy length of his hard cock slid against her slick cleft, her pussy lips framing the massive length. He thrust against her, and the tip of his shaft rubbed her clit.
    His harsh breathing had tendrils of hair tickling her face. “I could devour you and it still wouldn’t be enough, Elena.” His words, whispered low and husky, slid across the side of her face, igniting her. “Tell me you want that, want me to claim every part of you.”
    “I want that,” she said without hesitation.
    The hand that spanned her belly slid up her ribcage and covered a breast. His forefinger and thumb found her sensitive nipple and started tweaking it. Pulling the tissue away from her body at the same time he rolled it between his fingers, and Elena found herself biting her lip to hold in her moan. The taste of blood hit her tongue, and it was then she realized she had bitten her bottom lip, broken the skin because her body was so alit with desire she couldn’t even help herself. It was pleasure mixed with pain.
    “This pussy is mine,” he stated harshly and slapped her pussy with his open palm.
    “Ah,” she cried out.
    “This pussy is all mine.” He slapped her pussy three more times, causing blood to rush to the surface, making her needy for more, but wanting to beg him to stop all at the same time.
    He applied more pressure to her aching nipple and then curled his hips forward, bumping her clit once again with the root of his erection. Her entire body