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“If you don’t, I’ll do it myself.” Shit, this is the wild I want to see, and I know in a few more weeks, that’s exactly what she’ll give me.

“Don’t go writing checks that your mouth can’t cash, babe.” The underside of my cock glides along her cunt, coating me with her wetness. My eyes don’t leave her even as she closes hers. Next time we do this, there will definitely be more light than there is right now. I want to watch her whole body light up as she comes for me.

“Oh, I’ll cash them.” She pulls up her shirt although it’s hard to do with only one hand, but when it disappears beneath the fabric, I know she’s pulling at her nipple. Fuck, this position makes it near impossible to wrap my lips around that pointed peak.

“I bet you will,” I groan my response. The lips of her pussy are surrounding my length, and each time I glide through them, they leave my cock soaked.

“I’m going to come. Please don’t stop. Don’t stop, Cain,” she pleads. As if I would ever fuckin’ stop what I’m doing to her body.

“Not stopping, Persephone. You want me to come on your cunt, marking your body as mine?” She’s so far gone, and I know if I keep this going much longer, she’ll attempt to help and really be hurtin’.

“On me. I want to watch.” Christ, she has me leaning over, turning on the lamp, because it seems Persephone is going to show me some of her wild tonight.

“You keep your ass still, babe, or this ends even if it gives me blue balls, yeah?” I don’t stop pistoning my hips. Persephone keeps working her nipple as she watches my cock glide through her pussy lips. And when her body locks up, her eyes closing as she comes, I don’t stop until she’s done. My woman wants to watch me unload on her cunt and stomach, so that’s what she’ll get.

“Gonna come, babe. You gonna watch?” My balls are seizing up, and if she doesn’t open those pretty eyes of hers, she’ll miss it.

“Yes.” Her hand leaves her tit, holding mine again that’s on her hip.

“Fuck yeah.” Her legs tighten around me. I can feel her clit getting tighter again, and I guarantee Persephone is about to get hers twice tonight.

“Persephone.” Her name leaves me as my head dips down, watching my cum coat her body, markin’ her, claimin’ her. There ain’t no way in hell she’d be too much, and clearly, we match in the sex department. Now I’ll just need her to get up to speed to where I’m at with her. I imagine that will take time. It’s a good thing I got plenty of that.

Twelve

Persephone

“Babe. Persephone.” I don’t answer the voice, instead snuggling back into the hard muscle that is Cain. “Love that you want me to stay in bed, use me as your personal pillow, but I got shit to do.”

“Crap, I need to get out of this bed and room. I apparently have biker lingo to learn and make an appearance to thank everyone for helping me.” I do an assessment of my body knowing that after Cain gave me two orgasms, sleep came easily, and quickly. The last thing I recall is him cleaning me up, climbing back into bed, and now we’re here. Of course, we didn’t bother with putting clothes back on, so I’m just wearing Cain’s shirt.

“You’re a goof, babe, total goof.” Cain’s chest is heaving from trying to hold back his laughter.

“Well, it’s true. Oh shit, I need clothes. There’s no way I can go out there and talk to even more people in your underwear. I’m going back to sleep,” I grumble.

“Raven is picking you up a few things at the store, or she did. Not sure yet as we’ve slept half the mornin’ away.” My eyes pop back open, and that’s when I see Cain standing up in all his naked glory. His back is to me, showing off his broad shoulders, tapered waist, a magnificent ass, but right now, my eyes are on his back. I saw the flag with the Diamondback insignia in the big room with the bar, but seeing it permanently etched onto Cain’s body, it’s so insanely amazing I’m pretty sure I’m drooling. There isn’t a stitch of color in it, all dark grays, black, and shading.

“You okay, babe?” Cain turns around, hands on his hips, and let’s just say the front is definitely better than his back. His cock is long, hard, and pointing upwards, a slight curve in the middle.

“Huh, me, yeah. You might want to put that away before I jump on you.” I slide out of bed, my booty moving me closer to Cain.

“Not yet. You got at least a week, then I’ll give you my cock any way you want it. Now, you wanna shower with me or on your own?” he asks.


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