Claiming Crusher (Savage Brothers MC #4)

“Before you, Zander…do you know I thought a man’s penis was ugly? I would have been happy never seeing another one in my life,” she says stroking me one more time.

“They all are except for Junior, Hellcat. Not even worth your time.” I tell her trying to joke, but the words come out in a moan because she places a chaste kiss against the head of my dick.

She rubs her lips together. I know she tastes me, because my cock is weeping for her. I hold my breath wondering what will happen next. I don’t have a long wait. She runs her tongue over my head again, gathering more fluid and bringing it into her mouth. I watch her tongue move and become hypnotized with the movements. I’m so lost that I’m completely unprepared for the way her mouth slides down over the head. I want her to go further. It takes all I have, not to grab her by the hair and push her farther down on me. I catch my hands half way there and divert them to her tits. I don’t want to scare her. Her nipples are hard and begging for attention. I roll them between my thumb and index fingers, teasing them. Her mouth slides down a little more on my shaft and I tug on her nipples as a reward, before going back to playing with them gently. One of her hands is still massaging my balls and it feels so good I could honestly come from just this alone. That won’t happen though, because she slides further down my cock nearly taking my entire length into her mouth. Heaven—motherfucking heaven.

I groan out loud from the combination of the soft, wet hot haven of her mouth and the way her tongue is caressing my length. She holds still and looks up at me with her eyes. My hand shakes like a fucking school boy as I move her hair out of the way. I’ve been a man whore. I love women and I love fucking, but I don’t think I’ve seen anything sexier in my life than the sight of Dani on her knees in front of me, her mouth full of my cock, her eyes dark with need and my hands full of her breasts.

“It feels good, Hellcat,” I’m lying because it’s so fucking more than good. I’m not sure there are words invented to describe it. “Suck me, baby. Suck my dick hard, please?” I add, holding her breasts completely in my hands and squeezing them repeatedly, loving the way they contract and expand in my hands.

Dani’s eyes close and she sucks hard. She works my cock with her mouth while using her hand to stroke me at the same time. If I allowed myself I would have already shot my load. Someday soon, I plan on coming this way. Just not today. I move my hands under her arms lift her up. She reluctantly lets go of my cock with a popping noise. She stands up on her own and looks down at me in confusion.

“What? Why did you stop me? Was I doing it wrong?”

“Hellcat, listen to me. Nothing you give me will ever be wrong.”

“Then what…”

“I need the taste of your pussy on my tongue.”

“Right now? But I was enjoying sucking on you. I wasn’t done,” she says almost in a pout and I grin. It will take us a while to get there, but this woman is perfect for me.

“That’s good because you’re going to keep doing it,” I answer, and then I lie back on the bed. “Climb up here and sit on my face, Hellcat. I’m about to show you why sixty-nine is the best fucking number ever made.”

She looks unsure, but crawls up on the bed and straddles my face.

“That’s it baby, now lie down against me and take my cock back in that beautiful mouth of yours, while I make you feel good.”