“Tank!”
“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Let me hear you scream my name. Don’t hold anything back. Let me have it all.”
She writhed, screamed his name, and he felt her release as it soaked his cock. There was no way he had any more control. It had all been used up.
All he wanted now was her, all of her, consumed by his need to take her.
Grabbing her hand, he locked their fingers together and fucked her, hard and fast, driving deep. Hitting the hilt inside her and not stopping. He couldn’t.
Tank was so close.
Her green gaze captivated him, and he fucked her, reaching his pinnacle and then falling over the edge as he came hard, filling her naked womb with his cum.
He’d deal with all the consequences later.
For now, he just wanted to enjoy his woman.
****
Bell couldn’t believe what had just happened last night. It had been … surreal. First, there had been that initial pain. What did she expect? The man’s size was nothing to laugh at.
She’d kicked Tank out of her life for the fact he didn’t trust her. It had hurt. She’d never done anything in her life that would make her untrustworthy. Tank had invaded her privacy because of his club, and maybe as well, because a part of him had believed he couldn’t trust her, which stung, obviously.
She hated that he didn’t trust her, but what she disliked even more was not seeing him.
Going to the diner had been so lonely. She found herself glancing toward the door time and time again to see if she could see him, imagining him coming to rescue her from her ownmisery.
Bell didn’t know if he’d been waiting in the wings for her. Watching her walk home. When that weird biker guy had started to stalk her, asking her all kinds of questions, she realized her hope of Tank watching had died.
There was no way he would’ve allowed her to be treated like that. She truly thought she was going to die.
Bell couldn’t ever recall being that afraid. Sure, she knew all the bad stuff that happened to women walking home, but she had assumed nothing bad would happen to her.
“I can sense you’re frowning,” Tank said.
She giggled. “You can’t sense it. You can see in the mirror.”
After having sex for the first time, Tank had a mini freak-out. She had expected the blood, and Tank had been hopeful there wouldn’t be any.
He didn’t want to hurt her, and she totally understood, but there had been blood. The pain had been minimal considering his size. It came and went so fast.
Her pussy was a little sore this morning, but that didn’t stop her from wanting him again. Tank’s freak-out resulted in her being carried into her small bathroom. He’d run her very tiny bath and somehow managed to fit both of them inside it.
She had no idea how he’d been able to do this, but the man had a gift.
“True. Why are you frowning? Are you in pain? Do I need to take you to the hospital?”
She giggled and turned her head to look at him. “Why? So a bunch of nurses can take one look at you and know it’s because you’re well endowed? Not happening.”
“Ah, is that jealousy I hear?”
“No.” She held two fingers close together. “Maybe a little.”
“You have nothing to be jealous of. You own my dick. Ibelong to you, completely. There is no one else I want. Just you.” He cupped her cheek and ran his thumb across her bottom lip.
“I really don’t know who that guy was,” she said. “I’m not lying.”
“Bell, don’t worry about it.”