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She heard the squirt of lube, but she was too lost to feel nervous. Bell wanted him to take her ass, to make her his inevery way.

Chapter Eleven

Tank had never felt this way about a woman before. Never in his life. When it came to Bell, it was like she was part of him or something. Everything he did, he did so while thinking about her. For the first time in his life, he wanted to commit to a woman, and it had nothing to do with the club. These were his personal feelings. His choice.

She made him feel full of hope. His life wasn’t supposed to go down like this. He’d existed before her, and now it was like he was seeing color for the first time.

Bell didn’t even tense as he rubbed the lube against her anus. Her trust meant everything to him.

He’d always been feared. Bell was pure innocence and gave without holding back.

Sliding his fingers through the lube, he pressed against her asshole, and Bell flicked her hair back and stared at him over her shoulder.

“I want to make sure you’re nice and prepared.”

“I trust you.”

At the club, his men relied on him because they didn’t have a choice. They had to because he had their backs. They were club brothers. Bound together by loyalty. What Bell offered him, she gave freely.

He’d earned his trust with her. It was the same at the club, but to Tank, it felt so fucking different. This was more.

Bell offered herself to him. No one else. He’d been her first.

Now, he’d be her only. There was no way he was going to let her go.

Pressing against the tight ring of her asshole, he slowly started to penetrate her. She was so incredibly tight, but he shoved past that ring of muscle and started to work the lubeinside her. Bell gasped as he did this, but after a few short seconds, she began to rock back against him.

He watched her. Enamored.

Tank added a second finger and attempted to spread her asshole wide, so it would make the fit of his dick so much easier.

Another whimper escaped her lips.

“I’ve got you, baby.”

“Tank, it feels…”

“What, baby?” he asked.

She groaned. “So good. Dirty.”

“Don’t worry, I’m going to make it feel even better.” He used his other hand to slide beneath her body and slowly teased her clit. With her already having had an orgasm, she was a little more sensitive, and he used that to his advantage.

He touched her lightly at first, giving her a chance to grow accustomed to his touch while also fucking her ass. Tank explored her body, getting her acquainted with everything he was doing. His name was on her lips, and he smiled, loving the breathy sound.

This was all him.

He’d never considered himself a selfish bastard, and most of the time, a virgin would have him running for the hills, but not this one.

Not now. Not ever.

All his. Bell belonged to him.

He drew his fingers from her clit and thrust them inside her core. Another whimper escaped her. So beautiful. So wanton. He would never get bored of those precious sounds.

With two fingers inside her ass with one hand, he did the same with her cunt, and used his thumb to tease over her clit. Like this, he was able to feel how close she was to the peak.

He didn’t want to push her over the edge, but keep her carefully balanced, at his mercy, ready for whatever he wanted.


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