Morning Glories (Devil's Hornets MC Book 3) by Kathryn Thomas Page A
Authors: Kathryn Thomas
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you thought about what I was going through in the last ten weeks?” She said with a voice that was full of something he couldn’t identify. It wasn’t fair to ask him questions when he was this close to climax. There was no blood in his brain to help him think this through. When she wrapped the soft cool fingers of her other hand around his balls and pulled them away from his body as she stroked him, he was left more unable to put a lot of thought and focus on her question. The only thing he could concentrate on not panting, or breathing too hard in her ear.
“Yessss,” he hissed out.
“Did you ever think to check on me yourself? Were you given reports on how I was doing, or did you just consider me someone the club could look out for?” She was stroking faster and her grip was the perfect amount of firm. There was no way he was going to get out of here with his mind intact, because this mind fuck was more than he’d ever been through himself.
There was something he needed to say — words that had to be expressed — but this experience had him so close to spilling his load into her hand. “Wait,” he said, hoping she would let him go so he could get a few words together.
“No.” She moved her hand faster as she moved her body closer to his. He could smell her sexy scent, and he wasn’t sure if he was delusional or not, but just the faintest aroma of her arousal wafted to his nose. He moved his hand down to cup her pussy in his hand only to have her push her away. “This is just for you. Right now,” was what she whispered in his ear.
“I want to taste you, Natalie. Just the thought of your pussy this close to me makes me want to throw you down, rip off your panties, and feast on you. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
She was torn; it was something he noticed she did a lot when she was making an important decision but didn’t know which to choose. He knew that the thought was to get him all hot and bothered, but she must not have realized it would do the same thing to her too. Moving to stand in directly in front of him, he wondered if now was the time she would suck him off. As much as he wanted it… he didn’t want her to do it. He was feeling so wound up. What would stop him from grabbing on to her soft pretty hair and fucking his cock into her wet warm mouth? Nothing except her telling him to stop, but he didn’t think she would, and he couldn’t bear to hurt her.
She let go of his balls to pull down the stretchy top that was holding her breasts and the groan that released from his throat at the same time sounded primal. He wanted to suck the pink tips into his mouth and bite her like he knew she liked, but she’d replaced her hands to the place they were before, and it didn’t look like she was going to be offering him any of her sweet tits.
“You like coming on my tits don’t you, Jack?” She purred stroking him long and hard. There was no way he was going to last even a couple more minutes.
“Yes,” he answered and hoped he didn’t take her fucking eye out with how hard he was going to squirt.
“Then do it… come for me,” she purred and kept up the pressure and speed of her stroke.
That was all his body needed apparently because he began to roar like a damned lion while he fucked up into her hand. She had her head down when he first started, but when he was finally finished, she lifted her head to look at him. The first thing he noticed was the glob of come on her cheek and then her pink tongue cleaning his spunk from around her mouth. Holy hell, he wanted this woman. It didn’t matter what he had to do or where he had to go. They needed to be together.
“Baby, that was awesome,” he told her as she backed up away from him and headed for the kitchen.
Looking down at his cock that didn’t want to deflate all the way like it was hoping if it could just stay hard it would get some more action. When she strolled back
“Yessss,” he hissed out.
“Did you ever think to check on me yourself? Were you given reports on how I was doing, or did you just consider me someone the club could look out for?” She was stroking faster and her grip was the perfect amount of firm. There was no way he was going to get out of here with his mind intact, because this mind fuck was more than he’d ever been through himself.
There was something he needed to say — words that had to be expressed — but this experience had him so close to spilling his load into her hand. “Wait,” he said, hoping she would let him go so he could get a few words together.
“No.” She moved her hand faster as she moved her body closer to his. He could smell her sexy scent, and he wasn’t sure if he was delusional or not, but just the faintest aroma of her arousal wafted to his nose. He moved his hand down to cup her pussy in his hand only to have her push her away. “This is just for you. Right now,” was what she whispered in his ear.
“I want to taste you, Natalie. Just the thought of your pussy this close to me makes me want to throw you down, rip off your panties, and feast on you. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
She was torn; it was something he noticed she did a lot when she was making an important decision but didn’t know which to choose. He knew that the thought was to get him all hot and bothered, but she must not have realized it would do the same thing to her too. Moving to stand in directly in front of him, he wondered if now was the time she would suck him off. As much as he wanted it… he didn’t want her to do it. He was feeling so wound up. What would stop him from grabbing on to her soft pretty hair and fucking his cock into her wet warm mouth? Nothing except her telling him to stop, but he didn’t think she would, and he couldn’t bear to hurt her.
She let go of his balls to pull down the stretchy top that was holding her breasts and the groan that released from his throat at the same time sounded primal. He wanted to suck the pink tips into his mouth and bite her like he knew she liked, but she’d replaced her hands to the place they were before, and it didn’t look like she was going to be offering him any of her sweet tits.
“You like coming on my tits don’t you, Jack?” She purred stroking him long and hard. There was no way he was going to last even a couple more minutes.
“Yes,” he answered and hoped he didn’t take her fucking eye out with how hard he was going to squirt.
“Then do it… come for me,” she purred and kept up the pressure and speed of her stroke.
That was all his body needed apparently because he began to roar like a damned lion while he fucked up into her hand. She had her head down when he first started, but when he was finally finished, she lifted her head to look at him. The first thing he noticed was the glob of come on her cheek and then her pink tongue cleaning his spunk from around her mouth. Holy hell, he wanted this woman. It didn’t matter what he had to do or where he had to go. They needed to be together.
“Baby, that was awesome,” he told her as she backed up away from him and headed for the kitchen.
Looking down at his cock that didn’t want to deflate all the way like it was hoping if it could just stay hard it would get some more action. When she strolled back
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