“Get ready,” Trev warned.
Before Eden could take a breath, Trev plunged those two fingers into her body. She let out a scream and leaned forward again. The pressure was instant and so goddamn filling. Trev pulled at her waist, bringing her back where he wanted her, his fingers sinking even deeper. She felt him turn his fingers, while still inside her, ripping her open, reaching depths that no man had ever come close to before. As he pulled back out, the rage of pleasure started to quickly mount.
“Fuck, sweetheart, I can’t remember a * this tight before,” Trev said.
“Trev,” Eden managed to growl. “Fuck, Trev.”
She threw her head back and looked back at him. He was just sitting on the bed, looking so fucking casual and in control. His left hand slowly slid forward and down, rubbing against Eden’s soft mound. She felt a finger touch her clit and she let out a whimper.
Trev looked back at her, grinning. “You like that, don’t you? You like my trigger finger on your clit. You know that finger has been responsible for people dying, right?”
Eden barely managed to get out a groan.
Trev plunged his fingers back into her *. He started to finger her with one hand, his other hand rubbing her clit. Moving the same way with both hands left Eden with handfuls of the bed sheet, rocking back and forth, unable to look away from the outlaw taking care of her. She saw the large skull on the back of his leather cut. The Back Down Devil MC name over the top. An outlaw was bringing her to fucking climax.
“Oh, fuck,” she groaned.
Trev growled and pressed his fingers deep, twisting them harder. Eden felt her body squeezing against his touch. She rocked her hips left to right, loving the feeling of him stretching her open, each pulling sensation spread a hot fire through her core.
She then felt Trev’s thumb explore her even more.
The tip of his thumb rubbed against her folds, collecting wetness. He then ran up and pressed against her other hole. Her body instantly clenched up, making Trev’s touch feel even better. He pressed against her other hole, driving Eden forward which applied even more pressure to her clit.
There was simply no escaping Trev.
“Relax, sweetheart,” Trev whispered. “Ease back right now.”
Eden felt her legs shaking. She pressed back and felt Trev slowly enter her. Two fingers inside her *, thrusting in and out, the sound of wetness carrying through the room. The silent sound, however, was of the wild pressure somewhere else. Trev had then officially penetrated her in both places now.
“That’s good,” Trev said. “Fuck, you’re tight everywhere.”
His thumb against her clit started to move harder and faster.
Eden felt pleasure and pressure everywhere. She never thought being touched there would actually sort of feel good. But she caught herself rocking against Trev’s touch, feeling herself building to climax.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she groaned. “It’s so good, Trev.”
“I know it is,” Trev said. “I’m watching you. I’m watching my fingers sink deep into that tight *. I’m watching your ass squeeze against my touch. You fucking love it. Oh, fuck, sweetheart, come all over me right now.”
Eden leaned forward and stuck her ass up in the air even more. She felt the climax start to crest. Trev wasn’t giving up either. He kept going faster and faster. Fingers everywhere, not giving her a second to catch her breath. Eden let out a scream and bit at the pillows as she started to come.
Everything squeezed tight together, throbbing. She felt Trev stand from the bed, thrusting his fingers - all of them - deeper than ever. Eden’s toes curled and she dropped down to the bed completely flat. Her legs were tingling and she couldn’t control herself. Even then, Trev’s thumb still rubbed her clit, his fingers pounded in and out of her. Each time he drove forward with his fingers, Eden jumped forward. She didn’t have much room and was nothing but submitted to Trev. He stayed right with her until she was done. Her body felt limp, tired, worn to pieces just from his touch.
Slowly, Trev took his hand away from her. He spread her wetness down the inside of her thigh and then ran his hand up and cupped her ass.
“Fuck,” Eden groaned.
“Sweetheart, roll to your side.
Eden did as told, moving the hair from her face.
She was still out of breath and watched as Trev stood at the side of the bed. He reached down and slid his fingers into her hair. He then ran his fingers down her lips.
She watched as he gritted his teeth.
“You better be fucking ready for me,” he said.
A second later, Trev grabbed the zipper of his jeans… it was now Eden’s turn to take care of him…
*
Trev’s cock was like nothing Eden had ever seen before.