ROMANCE: MC BIKER ROMANCE: Hooked (MC Biker Pregnancy Romance)(Bad Boy Motorcycle Club Romance) (Contemporary Military Romantic Suspense Thriller)
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The knock at the door made him feel slightly nervous inside like he was shaking, but he wasn’t moving at all. Trying to get himself together, it was hard to when he finally saw her. She was wearing something tight and short, her body inviting to his dark eyes. Stella was the one surprised when his lips pressed against hers before she was even in the door. Moaning into his mouth, she wrapped her arms around his neck, needing more than anything his desires for her. Lance made it clear what he wanted and it was exactly what she herself was looking for as well.
“Are we going to do this right here?”
Lance felt for a moment that he could, right then and there. He didn’t care if any of the neighbors seen or anyone else for that matter but when his hips pressed against her hard, she stopped him with a hand on his chest. “It would be more comfortable in the house. Don’t you think? Somewhere soft so I don’t hurt my knees.”
His eyes dashed to her lips as he pulled her in with him. Lance didn’t waste any time in making her more comfortable, walking her into his bedroom and pushing her down onto the bed. She sat up and watched his hands pull his shirt off, her own going to the hard ridges in front of her. Stella stood up to kiss him, but then quickly pushed him away so that she could taste the chest that she couldn’t keep her hands off of. He was covered in scars and tattoos, the colored muscles turning her on to no end.
Moving down with light kisses down his trembling stomach, his hands moved to help her out, pushing his pants down. Lance had expected to be the one to take her, but she was making him forget who the aggressor was supposed to be.
As soon as her lips wrapped around him, Lance’s head went back and his eyes closed for a moment. She was not as naïve as her age made him believe and he was quickly watching himself disappear over and over again into her small mouth. Her dark brown eyes looked up at him, watching the expression on his face as he was pushed far too quickly to the limits of his control. “Stop Stella.”
His hand went to her dark hair, pulling her hungry mouth away as she whined in response. Stella loved the way he tasted in her mouth and the longer she heard him groaning, the wetter she became. Her jaw was sore as he pulled her up and kissed her. Their lips met for a moment before his hands were pulling her dress up and feeling the soaked panties that she wore underneath. “Fuck Stella.”
She was too ready and he wasn’t able to wait. Thankful that he didn’t have to make her ready as well, he sat on the edge of the bed, pulling her down with him. His member moved in front of her and Stella grabbed it with both hands, rubbing the wetness that seeped out onto his shaft. She was ready for him inside of her and when he lifted her up, setting her down on his hard length, her body molding back against him.
Lance grabbed her large breasts for something to hold onto as he drove her down hard onto himself. They both gasped with the sudden pleasure. Stella was overwhelmed with the sudden stretching of every inch of her, while she clenched his length to a suffocating tightness that drove him mad. Gritting his teeth, he tried to stop her squeezing the life out of him, but every time he moved, she just seemed to clench harder. She felt like she hadn’t been getting enough or her boyfriend wasn’t near big enough.
Stella was trying to move on him, but he was just too big. He pulled her legs up and started to move inside of her slowly, his fingers playing with her clit as he speared her from below. She cursed him as he started to move faster.
Lance watched his member driving into her and coming out wetter and wetter with each pull out. She was whimpering and then crying out his name as he felt a gush of her fluid running down his shaft. Letting her legs fall, he pushed her over until Stella finally braced herself against the floor with her hands, while his length plunged deeper. The new move and extra fluid made his penetration easier and he was soon slamming into her as he desperately needed to. Stella was coming again or still. He wasn’t sure which one.
The view from above was too much for him and Lance knew that he was about to lose it. Between the screams coming out of her and the heart-shaped ass that shook with each slam inside, Lance was out of control. Pushing in as hard as he could, he filled her with his hot seed, pulling her in closer as he filled her.
Her body shook as he set her back upon his lap. It pushed him harder against her womb and she was left gasping and squeezing him as hard as she could. Kissing her neck and rubbing the front of her, Lance felt himself getting hard again. As he ground back up into her, her head fell back on his shoulders. He took her slowly for some time until her sounds pushed him into madness once more. She was breathing hard on her back when he finally let her go.
“So did you get rid of your boyfriend?”
She looked at him strange for a minute. “After all of that, that is what you are thinking about?”
“I am thinking that I never want anyone to touch you and do that to you but me.”
Stella just closed her eyes and shook her head to his jealousy. It was misplaced, but she didn’t want to blow his head up anymore. Stella got the best of both worlds with Lance. She got her hot and demanding lover, as well as the sensitivity that she craved on occasion. There wasn’t anyone else for her and that scared her in a way.
“You didn’t, did you?”
“Yes I did. I never really cared about Franklin like that. I tried, but I was just kidding myself to think I ever could want him like that.”
“Like what?”
“Like I do for you.”
“Finally admitting it then?”
“Maybe a little bit. So what about Dotty?”
“I told you before, we weren’t together.”
“So are we?”
“Definitely.”
Stella liked the sound of that and lay back on his chest. She felt safe in his strong arms and it was the first time she had felt satisfied in a long time. She had just been waiting for Lance and never even knew it.
The End