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How could she refuse him when he begged? He sounded so damn sexy and adorable all in one. She didn’t answer him. Instead, she arched her hips up. He growled, his hand moving down to cup her pussy.

“Anything you want, I’ll give it to you, Bell.”

“What do you want?”

“You. All of you. I want this pussy and your ass.”

Her entire body sparked to life just hearing the suggestion of anal. It was dirty and intriguing. She’d thought about it when he’d teased her asshole during sex before. The lightning storm of sensation had been unreal.

“Okay.”

He pulled back to look down at her, his brow furrowed. “Okay? You answered pretty damn fast.”

“I trust you,” she said.

“In that case…” He stood up and tugged off his t-shirt. God, she loved his body, so hard and ripped. Even his sheer size turned her on.

“What if someone comes in?”

“No one would dare come in my room without invitation, not even my prez.”

“What about those women?” she asked.

“I’m withyou, Bell. The only woman I want is in my bed.”

Did she trust him? She desperately wanted to. “I don’t compare to those girls out there, Tank. I don’t understand.”

“What’s there to understand, Bell?” There was a sharp edge to his words. “I loveyou, not them. I don’t want a fucking whore who’s ridden half the club. I want a real woman. I want to be with you.”

Love?

He’d said it without even realizing it, but her heart was still pitter-pattering. She loved him back one hundred percent. In fact, Bell couldn’t imagine her life without her big bad boy.

He stepped away and opened a drawer, coming back with a tube of lubricant.

“What’s that for?” she teased.

“Second thoughts?”

She took a breath. “I can handle you.”

“Can you, Attitude?”

Bell parted her legs in invitation. She was still fully dressed, but the simple movement made something snap in Tank. He leaned down and grabbed the waistband of her pants and peeled them off in one, clean stroke. Next came her panties. She was already so wet, and she wondered if he noticed.

She felt dirty and ready.

“Take your shirt off. I want to see my tits,” he said.

Bell did as asked. She could see the hard ridge of his cock through his jeans. Once she was completely naked, she teased him again, spreading her legs and touching her clit.

“Fuck me.” He growled as he pushed away her hand. Tank dropped to his knees and roughly yanked her body to the edge of the bed. He dove in face first, eating her pussy like it was his last meal. He sucked, licked, and fucked her with his tongue. The man was like magic.

She writhed on the mattress, grabbing at the pillows and sheets. All logical thought fizzled away, leaving her completely wanton and desperate for his cock.

“Please, Tank. I can’t take it anymore.”

“Good girl.” He flipped her over unceremoniously and slapped her ass hard. She yelped, but the reverberations went straight to her cunt.


Tags: Sam Crescent, Stacey Espino Straight to Hell MC Erotic