My Bad Boy Biker(8)

By: Sam Crescent


“Don’t you have anything to say?” he asked.

She shook her head. She was more than happy for him to be in control. Her experience was very limited, and so far he’d given her more orgasms than she’d ever hoped to achieve with a man.

“You want me to be in charge? To take what I want and not care about anything as long as you get some pleasure in the process?”

Words failed her once again. She nodded.

A second finger pushed inside her. A cry of passion broke from her lips.

“I don’t want to be in charge, princess. I want to hear you beg and scream for your pleasure. I want you to tell me what you want me to do to you.”

“I can’t,” she said as his hands left her body. She whimpered, distraught that he’d stopped.

“Yes, you can or you can leave and don’t come back. I want a woman in my bed who knows what she wants. Not a girl pretending to be a woman.” He leaned over and turned off the water before leaving the shower.

Mandy watched him in shock as he dried and wrapped himself in a towel then left the room.

She stood looking at the shower stall in front of her, fighting with her inner demons. The scared woman inside her was cheering that she had an out. All she needed to do was get her clothes and leave. But the biggest part of her wanted to shove the fear away, walk naked into his room, and demand to be pleasured. Living only half a life for so long was no longer good enough. She wanted everything he had to offer and more.

Licking her lips, she moved out of the stall, careful to make sure she didn’t slip. Glancing in the mirror, she was pleased she hadn’t worn make-up. Otherwise, she’d look a mess. Gazing down at her body, she saw the red marks from the bristle on his face. Her breasts looked large and her nipples flushed red. Her pussy ached and she loved the feeling. Being empty for so long heightened her experience now.

He’d said he could fulfil every waking desire. That there wasn’t anything he wouldn’t do.

Taking it step by step, she walked to his bedroom. Pausing with a hand on the door post and one pressed to her stomach, she closed her eyes and took the final step over the threshold.

She took several steps into the room before she saw him on the bed staring at her. He had a hand on his cock, masturbating the large shaft.

“You took your time.”





Chapter Four



Dan watched as she stood in his room, her gaze on his cock. She looked sexy as hell with no clothes on. He saw her nerves, and his heart constricted. He fought his rising feelings. Thinking about who she was and in the few short hours what Mandy had come to mean to him wasn’t going to do him any good.

“I didn’t know what to do,” she admitted.

He took his gaze away from her and fucked his fist, bringing the attention to his cock. “But you’re here.”

Glancing up, he saw her nod. “Come here.”

She walked slowly to the bed, climbed on, and knelt where he lay. Dan liked watching. Her tits bounced with every step and her hips swung. Reaching out, he took her hand, entwined their fingers, and pulled to bring her onto the bed.


She knelt on the edge and with a bit of manoeuvring, he got her where he wanted her. Straddling his waist.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Kiss me,” he instructed. He cupped her ass, massaging the flesh with in his palms. Her body was to die for, and he wanted to spend the rest of the night exploring every inch. She leaned over and laid her lips against his. He let her take her time. Learning his lips and building her confidence until she tugged on the hair at the base of his neck. Her kisses deepening and her tongue thrusting inside to meet his. He moved his hands to her hips, and he guided her up and over his condom covered cock.

Slowly, inch by inch he seated her on his shaft. Watching as he disappeared inside her body.

She moaned and curved her back, taking all of him. Her hands rested on his chest. With his help, he taught her how to meet him thrust for thrust, getting her to ride his body to seek her own pleasure.

“Touch yourself,” he told her. Taking two of her fingers, he pressed them to her clit and helped her to bring herself pleasure.

Each movement was meant to further her arousal.

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