The Biker's Plaything (Straight to Hell MC Book 1) by Sam Crescent (best selling autobiographies .TXT) 📕

arousal, the gruffness of his voice making her nipplestighten. His tongue flicked back and forth across her clit.Any coherent thought was lost to her on a wave of overwhelming need. She couldn’tstop the way she was feeling, nor did she want to. He was filthy and she lovedevery minute of it.

“Please,” shesaid.

She felt desperate,wanton, and needed to jump off this precipice.

“Come for me,Ally. I want to hear you scream for it.” She did as he asked and came hard.

Her entire body wasthrust into shockwaves of pleasure so intense it shook her to the core. She hadn’teven finished enjoying this heady sense of release when Lord moved over her. Hedidn’t go far as he settled between her spread thighs. The tip of his cock tracedalong her wet slit. He was going to take her.

She knew it.

His frame was hugeand he smelled so damn good.

Part of her wantedhim to stop, but the other part of her didn’t. She’d never been considered desirableand as he looked at her, she felt this pull. Lord not only wanted her, he craved her. He was like a man possessed in his need forher.

She didn’t tellhim to stop, even as fear started to rush through her body at the feel of hishard cock.

Lord wasn’t small.His cock was poised at her entrance and she knew he wouldn’t be gentle.

“You’re all minenow, Ally.” He thrust hard. Pain erupted as he slid in balls deep.

She cried out.Gripping his shoulders, her nails sank into the flesh, trying to throw him offbut to also keep him inside.

He didn’t stop. Hiscock kept pushing in deep.

She felt like shewas being torn in two before he finally seated himself to the hilt within her,pausing, holding himself still.

The vision of himswam as tears filled her eyes. She tried to breathe through the pain, but itdidn’t help.

Lord leaned downclose, his lips brushing across her ear. “I’m sorry,” he said.

She wondered if hewas used to apologizing. At that moment, she couldn’t even remember if he’dapologized for the way his men and women had attacked her.

Slowly, the painthat had sliced through her began to ebb away. Lord pulled back, still withinher.

He’d been fullydressed. She didn’t know how he’d gotten his jeans off.

“I didn’t want tohurt you,” he said. “I never had a virgin. Thought hard and quick would bebest.”

“It wasn’t.”

He continued to stareat her.

“Do you alwaysbreak your promises?”

“Ally, I’m goingto protect and take care of you. You can trust me.”

“My bruises haven’tall faded.” It was a poor excuse, as most of them had been. She wasn’t in pain.The few pulled ligaments had started to feel fine again. Staring up at him asthe pain lessened, she didn’t hate him.

Lord was used totaking what he wanted.

Even as she wantedhim, she’d also been afraid that the moment he got what he wanted, he’d passher over. Without her virginity, would he even want her for much longer? She didn’twant to be cast aside and forgotten.

“Does it stillhurt?” he asked.

She shook her head.“No.”

“Good, you canhate me all you want, Ally. I wasn’t responsible for my men or the bitches doing what they did. I will pay for their sins, butI’m not giving you up. I haven’t reneged on our deal once. You belong to me,and since you’re alive and breathing, I’m doing a damngood job.” He pulled out of her and she tensed up, but he stopped.

His hand moved tocup her cheek and he came close to her. His lips a mere breath away. She couldalmost taste him.

Ally watched,waited. His tongue traced across her bottom lip and she gasped at the suddencontact. He kissed her as he pressed forward and she opened her mouth to receivehim.

He released a groanas he kissed her.

At first, she didn’tknow what to do. She hadn’t kissed him back.

“I don’t mind ifyou don’t want to kiss me, but I’ve been told I’m not too bad at kissing.”

She jerked backand glared at him. “Don’t talk to me about what you do with other women. I don’twant to hear about them, and I certainly don’t want to know what you do with them.”

He started to laugh.“Babe, I want you to kiss me back. Believe it or not, I haven’t kissed any ofthe women here. I know where their mouths have been, and I’m not interested insucking one of my men’s cocks.”

“That wasn’t verynice.”

“The image of mesucking a man’s cock?”

“No, making me thinkthere were other women you’ve kissed.”

He sighed. “I’mballs deep inside of you, but I’m not going to lie to you, Ally, I’ve been withplenty of the women who frequent here. I’m not a saint.”

“I know that, butI don’t have to know details, do I?” She looked at him, wanting to demand someexclusivity, but at the same time, feeling so far out of her depth, she didn’tknow what to say or do. Instead, she kept her thoughts to herself.

“I won’t say anything.Now, can I actually fuck you and prove to you it’s notall pain?”

She nodded, and ashe started to move, she tensed up. She couldn’t help it.

He let out a curse,but rather than stop, he began to slowly rock in and out of her. Ally expectedpain, but there was none. Staring up into his eyes, she watched him. Lordstopped all of a sudden and reached between them. His fingers stroked over her clit.

She didn’t thinkit could be possible for her to feel any kind of arousal, but as his fingersworked their magic, he proved to her she really didn’t know what she was doingas another wave of arousal flooded her.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck, it feels good on my cock. That’s how I want you, wetand willing. I want you to forget about the pain. It’s never going to hurt again.You might be a little sore, but nothing bad, I promise.”

To answer, shemoaned his name as he moved within her at the same time as he worked her clit.

“I want you totake over. Touch yourself,” he said. He took her hand and licked her fingers, gettingthem nice and slick before he placed them between her thighs. She gasped and hegrinned. “I’m going to