The Biker's Lucky Charm (Royal Bastards MC: Charleston, WV Book 5) by Glenna Maynard (the giving tree read aloud TXT) 📗

“Give it to me. Come for me.” Link slaps my pussy then dives right back in with his tongue sucking and thrusting. Fucking me with his mouth greedily. Like he can’t get enough.

I know if I am truly to forgive him there’s something I need to do, not only for him. For me. I ride out my orgasm then go after what I want. What I desperately need. “Want you in my mouth,” I tell him.

His pupils dilate telling me that yeah, he needs this as much as I want to give it to him. Link lays next to me stroking his erection. Precum already beaded at the tip. “Straddle me in reverse so I can eat you some more,” he demands.

I’m not about to argue with the man if he wants to get me off again. With my pussy pressed to his mouth, tits smashed to his pelvic bone, I cap my lips over the head of his cock. The soft and warm of his tongue dips inside me while I suck his rigid shaft. The combination is out of this world. The salty pearl of liquid hits my tongue making me crave more. Driving me to suck him harder and deeper, stretching my lips around him to the point of pain. I’m determined to make him come with my mouth alone. To show him he doesn’t need anyone but me. His hand slides between us to fondle my clit. My eyes go back in my head and another orgasm hits me as his other palm slaps against the globes of my ass.

“Tell me whose pussy this is,” his voice rumbles against me.

I moan my response around the head of his dick.

Link playfully spanks me once more before giving me two fingers.

I slip him from my mouth, holding my weight with one hand and gripping the base of his shaft with the other. “You. Link. You.”

“Wanna hear my name on those lips, babe.”

“What?” I groan and stroke him, licking the tip.

I lose his fingers and he rolls me to my back. I’ve barely gotten my bearings when he looms over me. The heat of his length rubs along the seam of my pussy. “I said. I want to hear my name.”

“Link.”

“No,” he barks, slapping the head of his dick against my clit repeatedly.

“Fuck me, baby.”

“Say my name, Pam.”

His head dips to capture one of my nipples between his torturous lips as he continues his ruthless assault of teasing me. I can’t think with him doing that. His teeth bite into me and I shudder.

“Please,” I beg.

“Say my name and I’ll give you my cock.”

I blink. “Li—” his hand clamps over my mouth.

“Last chance.” His gaze pierces mine and he removes his hand. It hits me. He wants to hear his legal name and not the one on his patch.

“Fuck me, Brant.”

“There it is,” his voice comes out in a low hoarse rumble that sends a tremble through my body that travels straight to my pussy. “Want this cock? Want me to fuck you?”

“Yes,” I hiss, taking matters into my own. I grab his dick and guide him inside.

“Fuck me you feel good.” He slides out to the tip then rams back in hard and deep rolling his hips.

I dig my nails in his shoulders hanging on tight as he rides me, pumping his hips furiously. Sweat slicks between us, oiling our bodies. The threads holding me together unravel in a free fall of pleasure. I tighten my muscles around him. Squeezing his cock with the walls of my pussy. Chasing my orgasm. The greatest high there’s ever been.

“Not yet. Feel you ready to burst, babe, but want you coming with me.” He draws out and flips me to my back. Face down. Ass up. Lining his cock up with me he again teases me. Rubbing the head of his dick through my juices back and forth.

Unable to bear much more I push my ass out, and he slides right in. One hand on my shoulder and the other on my hip he doesn’t hesitate to move, surging deeper and harder giving me what I desire.

“Play with your pussy, while I fuck you.”

I shake my head. It’s too much.

“You ready to come?”

I nod and he ceases all movement, stilling inside me. My sweat dampened hair is gathered in his fist then pushed over my left shoulder. His furry lips meet the back of my neck. His lips and tongue work in tandem to trace the curve of my spine.

“I’m so close,” I breathe out between pants.

“You ready to come all over this cock?”

“Please.” I gasp as he slides out breaking our connection.

My man handles me as though I’m weightless, picking me up and practically impaling me on his cock. I straddle his thighs and meet him thrust for thrust.

“Eyes right here. Want to watch you.”

I nod and do what he wants. Holding his gaze as we both find our release. He paints my insides with his love as I shatter completely.

**

“You glow any brighter and I’m going to think you’ve replaced the sun. What’s up with you?” Alexa eyes me over her menu. She called and asked me to lunch and I said yes because Link said he wanted to pick up our son and have some quality dude time whatever that means. I wasn’t going to argue.

“Nothing.”

The server approaches our table to get our drink orders. I go for a glass of Coke and Alexa does a water with lemon. Neither of us are ready to order so I ask for a few more minutes. Only Alexa doesn’t want to think about food. She wants to be all in my business and now I know how she must feel when I get all up in hers.

“The hickey on your neck doesn’t say nothing and what the hell is with the knot on your forehead?”

“I came to hear how married life is treating you not to talk about myself. I want all the details.”

“Married life is good. James is being