Chapter 9

9

HALO

Oh. My. God.

This man knows what to do, and he's only touched me. Seeing him naked like this sends my body into immediate overdrive.

He's got a beautiful body. Tattoos covering the entirety of his chest and all down his arms. I've never seen a man so heavily tattooed like this, even though most of the MC men have tattoos on their arms. As my eyes greedily wander down his body, I see he even has tattoos all down his legs.

I watch in heavenly awe as he spreads my legs, gets down on his knees and parts my pussy lips with one hand. Oh, my…

I've never had a man do this before, so the sensation is foreign. When his soft tongue touches my clit, my breathing hitches in my chest and it feels like my heart might bust right on out.

"Relax," he tells me. "Watch me eat this pretty little pussy, Kitten. Show me how much you were made for me."

His words soothe my soul as I unashamedly spread my legs farther.

He loves my body. He said so. There's nothing to be ashamed of here…

Still, heat rises all over me like an inferno as I watch him eat me out, using his tongue to explore me like I never have before.

When I can't take it anymore, I grip my hand into his hair and cry out.

"Eyes on me," he demands.

I snap my gaze down to his and I swear the sight of him on his knees, his heavy cock protruding painfully between his legs, while he buries his tongue inside me, is a sight I will never erase from my memory.

"It's so good," I cry. "So, so good…"

He laps my clit, fingering me with two fingers in and out, in and out.

"On my tongue," he growls. "Come on my tongue, Kitten."

I always thought that it was so cliche when a man says that in the romance books I read, but now I'm experiencing it, I realize that I've been missing out this entire time.

" Myles !" I shout, pushing myself farther into his face, grinding against him as my orgasm sends me to another realm.

He said he's going to make me come with his fingers.

Then his mouth.

Then his dick.

Then I'm going to suck him off.

I glance down at the missile between his legs and my eyes go slightly wide. He's big. And thick. I've never seen a dick so long and my mouth practically drools imagining him inside me.

He trails his tongue up my pubic bone, stomach and between my breasts until he's pressing his mouth to mine. "Taste yourself, taste your sweet honey."

I suck on his tongue as he groans, my hand reaching for where I want him the most. I squeeze his cock and he hisses.

"It's so big," I whisper.

He glances down to my hand, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he watches me fondle him. "You can take it."

"I want you." There's no mistaking my urgency. We're done being coy now. "I want you now, Riot."

I feel him grin against my mouth. "My baby is very demandin'." Before I can answer, he spins me so I'm facing the wall. I already miss the feel of his cock in my hand. But now I know I'm going to feel it between my legs, and the anticipation has my pulse racing. "Press your palms out, yeah like that, spread those legs for me, babe."

I do as he says and he feels my ass with both hands, groaning as he slides his hand down through my pussy, then slicks my asshole with my release. I squirm and he laughs, his mouth at my ear. "Riot!"

"You're an ass virgin, I'm figurin'?"

"Y— yes." Do people really have anal sex?

He rubs his nose against my cheek. "Someday soon I'll claim that peachy ass, but not now. I need to fuck you, babe."

"Hurry." My urgency has me rocking back, trying to impale him.

He tuts. "Naughty girl."

"No. I'm your dirty little club whore, remember?"

I feel his palm on my ass and I squeal. I've also never been spanked. "Fuck, I can't wait to bury my dick inside your ass, Kitten."

Before I can respond, I feel his tip at my entrance. I bend farther against the wall, sticking my ass out toward him and we both groan as he slides in with one thrust.

To. The. Hilt.

The sound that leaves my chest isn't normal. It can't be. The sensation of how full I am… of having him stuffed inside me like this. It sets my insides on fire.

When he slides out and then slams back in, I groan loudly, urgently, needing him to fill me, move in and out of my heat, faster.

I moan incoherently as he slams in and out, his hot, thick cock pressing against every nerve ending in my body. When he reaches around to grab my tits, I throw my head back and scream.

"That's it, babe, take my cock like the good little club whore you are. My whore."

" Oh ."

He doesn't let up, ramming in and out of me, his hands back at my hips as he grips hard. "Gonna come, can't hold on."

I push back against him, wanting him, no, needing him to pulse inside me. I need to feel all of him.

I cry out again, my orgasm so long and hard that I feel my pulse quickening until I see stars. And then I feel him. I feel him jerk as he stills, spilling inside me as he grunts, my name a whisper on his lips that I plan on memorizing forever.

We're both panting as he pulls out, pulling my body against his as he wraps his arms around me. "Do you think you take my cock like a good girl?"

I smile. "I never pretended I was a bad girl."

He feels between my legs and groans when he brings his soaked fingers to my lips. "Suck."

I do as he says. The taste is salty as well as us mixed together. It makes my insides turn to jelly. Riot makes everything so erotic. So dirty. And I love it. "So good," I whisper.

He groans, watching me as I press farther into his chest. "See, you take my cock perfectly in that tight little pussy."

"I appreciate you warming me up first."

He chuckles. "Why don't you wash yourself clean and we'll get dried."

I pout. "But you said…" I stop.

I quirk a sexy brow and I bite my lip. "I said what?"

"Uh…"

" Kitten."

I swallow my pride. "You said I could suck your dick."

A sexy smile spreads across his impossibly handsome face. "My eager little bunny." He turns my face and presses a kiss to my lips. "So sweet, but with a dirty little mouth."

"You did promise."

"And you can. But you'll be more comfortable on the bed." Typical Riot, always thinking of me and my comfort before his own.

"Fine." I turn toward the shower to wash myself. My head turns back when I feel him reach beyond me. He grabs my shower gel and brings it to his nose.

"This…" He groans when he flips the cap and smells it. "This is so fuckin' hot."

He squeezes some out and I just about drool when he spreads it over his chest and underarms and runs his hands over his stomach and lower… with my scented body wash.

I lick my lips. So now he smells like me? Could this guy get any hotter?

His eyes spring open when I kiss his jaw, unable to stop myself. I don't want to wash my body clean of him; I want his scent all over me. He steps under the water, rinsing my body wash off him.

I wring out my hair then step out, grabbing a fluffy towel and wrapping it around me. I grab him one and he turns the taps off, then takes the towel with a low, "Thank you." And I step back to dry myself. Of course, just to turn him on even more, I reach for my coconut vanilla scented lotion and slather it on my body.

He comes up behind me and releases my towel from my waist. "Don't like you coverin' up."

"I wasn't, I was just drying myself."

"In the shower." His mouth is at my neck. "Don't like you hidin'."

I relish in his words, but it's not as if I'm gonna go strutting around my apartment naked. "I know but I'm not a slender girl, Riot. I have… imperfections…"

"Imperfections that are hot as fuck." He rubs his nose against my neck. "Imperfections that I happen to be fond of."

"So you like bigger girls?"

"I like you."

Why does everything he says sound so sweet?

"I kinda figured that."

He nips my neck gently. "Good. This body is so fuckin' sexy. I've been pinin' over you for months, babe, you gotta know that. Haven't been with anyone since I first saw you. Way before Mississippi."

My adrenaline runs wild hearing the words, but it also sends a thrill straight through me. "W—what?"

"Have you?" He nudges me with his hips from behind.

"Have I been with anyone since we got back?"

"That's what I'm askin'."

I bite my lip. "What if I say I have?"

"Then I'll have to make sure I find out where he lives."

"You don't mean that."

"Tell me."

I turn in his arms and look up at him. I'm completely naked and he's still wearing his towel. "I haven't been with anyone for a long time."

He swallows hard. "Why not?"

I sigh. "My last boyfriend wasn't exactly boyfriend of the year. After him, I swore off men for a long time."

"Was he abusive?"

I swallow hard. "Not physically."

He pushes my hair back behind my ears. "Want me to off him?"

My jaw drops. "No!"

He grins. "You sure?"

"That isn't even funny, please tell me you're kidding?"

He bends down to kiss me. "Let's just say we better not cross paths, because if we do, all bets are off."

I pull at his towel, letting it drop to the floor, my hand reaching for his cock. Of course he's hard again, and when I glance down, I swear he grows thicker and longer in my palm. "So big," I murmur.

"You took it well."

"Like your good little club whore?"

"Somethin' like that."

He walks me backward until we're out of the bathroom and my legs hit the back of my bed. I stroke him as I slide down onto the mattress. He has a beautiful penis. The man is gifted. Without waiting for any introductions, I bend and lave the tip of his dick with my tongue. Oh, yes.

"Fuuuuuck," he hisses.

I feel my nipples pebble, my core clench, and it only spurs me on to please him even more. I suck on his large head, glancing up as he stares down at me. His mouth slightly ajar, his eyes narrow and his body taught. I swirl my tongue, groaning when I taste his pre-cum. "So sweet," I whisper against his sensitive flesh.

" Babe ." It sounds like a plea.

Oh, I'm gonna enjoy this. "Yes?" I bat my eyelashes innocently.

"You teasin' me, Kitten?"

I lap around his head again as if I'm licking a lollipop. "Me? Never."

I grip his base and drag my tongue all the way down his hard length. Jesus, he's huge.

I don't know how this giant dick went inside me, but I know I'm gonna be feeling it tomorrow. I cup his balls and he makes a sound that will live rent free in my head forever. I glance up and his eyes are closed. Okay. So he likes a ball grab, good to know. I tug lightly, running my tongue back up and taking him into my mouth again. I lower my head as he slides down my throat, I hollow out my cheeks and suck slowly. Every hiss. Every single sound he makes goes straight to my core. " Babe ," he groans again.

It only encourages me.

I fondle his balls with my free hand, still gripping his base with the other as I move up and down, when he hits the back of my throat I suddenly switch on my no-gag reflex. The feel of him… it's like nothing else. One hand reaches into my hair, he grips a fistful but doesn't shove me down on him. He still lets me lead as his hips start to move. Oh, God. He's fucking my face.

I moan as I suck harder, deeper, his hand gripping my hair tighter.

"You're gonna take my cum," he growls. "You're gonna open your mouth and let me see it on your tongue."

I moan, my core throbbing as he rams in and out, his taste changing as he cries out my name. Hot spurts of cum shoot down my throat as he moves his hand over mine to the base, he stills, pulling out as he coats my lips, chin and then my breasts. I poke my tongue out so he can see and I get an approving growl. "Fuck. Fuck, babe."

I feel quite pleased with myself as I go to wipe my mouth, but he's there, kissing me as he massages his cum into my breasts. Oh… I've never had a guy taste his own?—

That's definitely a first.

His hand reaches between my thighs and he groans when he feels how slick I am. Easing me onto my back he pulls my nipples until I cry out. He pushes them together, then lets them fall away, fascinated by them. I know they're in your face, but I've never had a man play with my body like he does. It's like he's seeing breasts for the first time.

"Look so good painted with my cum, Kitten."

I'm needy when I say, "I need you, Myles. Please ."

He smiles, coming over the top of me as he fingers me for a few seconds, brushing over my clit with his thumb. "So fuckin' perfect. This sweet little pussy gonna sing for me, babe?"

I nod. "Y—yes."

He spreads my legs, stays up on his knees, lifts my ass as he lines up, and slides into me to the hilt in one go again. Even though I'm wet as fuck, it's still tight. He fills every damn inch of me, and this angle is completely different from the shower. He watches where we're joined, sliding his cock out as he shoves back in again.

I don't know what he's doing, but when he reaches for the side table, I hear a click and a light comes on.

He guides his flashlight between my legs and groans.

"Oh God!" I cry out. "You're seriously not shining that on my lady bits?"

"I like to see. Plus, this has come in handy tonight, may as well be my good luck charm."

I can't help but laugh as he slides in and out, watching us with fascination as I try to hold onto my sanity. His big cock filling me is all I'll ever need. All I'll ever want.

"Right there," I cry.

He starts to thrust, his balls slapping me, turning me on all the more. When his pubic bone hits my clit, I lose it, wailing his name so loud I'm sure my neighbors will hear.

He rams in and out, grunting as he tosses the torch aside and lifts my hips higher off the mattress. It's so deep. So goddamn deep.

"Does my kitten love her man's big cock?"

"I love it."

"Should see how you're takin' me, babe. Need to fuck you in front of a mirror so you can see what I'm lookin' at."

"I want that."

"Bet you wanted me to fuck you on my sled too, in the parkin' lot?"

I'd almost forgotten about him getting my tits out and making a meal out of them earlier. Was that only tonight?

"Y—yes!"

He slaps my ass cheek. "That's because you're a dirty little slut, always wantin' her man's cock no matter where you are."

"I want it."

He fucks me harder. I grab his ass cheeks as he lowers down so his body is pressed against mine. "I know you do, your hot little pussy's eatin' my dick."

"Oh—"

"Take it."

" Myles !" I'm lost. The orgasm sweeps over me and my blood not only boils, but a cool chill runs down my spine at the intensity. I'm so sensitive. Every single cell in my body is on fire for him. But he isn't done yet. He rolls off me, bringing me with him.

"Ride your man's dick, babe, push those titties in my face so I can lick my cream off them."

He. Did. Not.

I straddle him as he sits up, latching onto one breast as I hold his head to my body. I need him so bad. He holds my hips as I move back and forth, letting him suckle me as I die in his arms. Watching him suck me, knowing he can taste himself is about as erotic as it comes. I love it. He switches to the other side, as I hold onto his shoulder and start to move up and down. His eyes find mine, my nipple in his mouth as he sucks.

He licks my hard peak as his hands grip my hips and help me bounce on him.

My tits start to sway and he just holds his head there, enjoying the way they hit him in the face as we fuck like maniacs. He meets me thrust for thrust and I tip my head back and scream. He follows closely behind, shouting my name as I feel his cum shoot inside me and I'm lost. I'm lost to all things Riot and how he makes me feel. I'm lost in his touch. His softness, but also his roughness. I like it all ways.

I rest my forehead against his as I still straddle him. I can feel him leaking out of me as I start to close my eyes. We're both panting.

"That was—" I can't even finish.

"Don't tell me I've worn you out already?" I feel his smirk against my cheek as I turn my head.

"A little rest before the next round, please."

He tilts my chin, pecking me on the lips. "My baby does need some sleep, because when I wake you up, I'm going to fuck you all over again for keepin' me waitin' all these months."

They could be the sweetest words I've ever heard.