“Cinderella, I don’t know how you haven’t noticed by now, but I’m fucking batshit crazy in love with you. I can’t see myself hating you anytime soon, babe.”
Her words make me uneasy, but I won’t give that away to her. Staring ahead at the beige painted wall, I attempt to swiftly prepare myself mentally for whatever she’s going to say.
“I slept with you on purpose.”
That’s not what I was expecting to leave her mouth, and it almost makes me laugh. “I sorta got that when you rubbed your cum on my lips and flashed me your cunt while you were playing pool.”
“God, I’m such a slut.”
“Nah, I fucking loved every minute seeing you like that.”
“I hooked up with another biker before you.”
My hackles rise at the mention of another member. I don’t give a shit who the biker is; she belongs to me now.
Princess leans back to look at me, her face red and splotchy from crying, “Me and Bethany had a plan so I could get back at my father.”
“Go on.”
“I met one of my dad’s Prospects before you came along. I used him to upset my father, and I was planning to do the same with you, but you wouldn’t let me. Once I was with you, I couldn’t even think of anyone else.”
“You fuck any of the brothers?” The Prospect was nothing, and I took care of him right away anyhow. No sweat off my back but she better fess up if there was one I don’t know about.
“No. You’re the only biker I’ve slept with.”
“Good answer.”
“It’s the truth,” she responds, and I close the distance between us.
My palm slides up her shirt, squeezing her full tit as my lips find hers. My other hand eagerly unclasps her shorts button, as my tongue swipes against hers passionately. Within seconds I’m inside her jean shorts, my fingers moving in circles against her clit.
Her dainty hands fly to my jeans, shoving them off my hips as she becomes immersed in sexual need. Her tight fist wraps around my cock eagerly, pumping away with purpose. Tearing my lips from hers, I order hoarsely, “Get on your knees.” It’s been too long since I’ve had her. I need to be inside of her now, especially after she gets all mouthy and emotional. She’s so fucking beautiful all tearstained and vulnerable, eager to love and please me.
“My knees?” she repeats in a daze.
“Now, Princess.”
For once she does exactly what she’s told, holding onto my thighs as she drops to the floor directly in front of my cock. Without hesitation, she takes me in as far as she can. It feels incredible, and I’m probably not going to last long like this.
“Deeper, I want to hear you choke on it.”
She complies, taking me in several times until she starts to gag. Her reflex and throat massages the sensitive tip making my precum trickle out excitedly.
“Holy fuck, you’re gonna make me come so hard like that.” Groaning, my mouth hangs open slightly as I watch the fucking goddess in front of me.
Sweat builds on my brow as my nuts begin to tighten in anticipation, yet she continues the pleasurable torture, barely hesitating to catch her breath. Wetness coats her cherry colored swollen lips and chin, making Princess the sexiest bitch I’ve ever seen before.
She goes even farther on her next pass, causing one of my hands to fly to the wall, steadying my body, so I don’t fall over from my knees becoming weak.She’s so damn good.
“Fuck baby, you wanna swallow my cum, or you want me to fill you up somewhere else?”
She pulls back briefly, staring up at me with desire filling her eyes, continuing to work my cock over with her fist. “I want to please you, Viking. Where do you want it?”
Fuuuuuck. I could shoot all over the place right now with that look and those words.
“I want my cum all over you, especially that pretty face and pink pussy.”
Licking her lips, she nods, then bends forward to suck my cock some more. Each pass, she copies my fingers from earlier, swirling her tongue around the head of my cock and sending me one step closer to bliss. My dick begins to throb, and she sits back on her heels, busily pumping me.