Exposed_Fury Riders MC

by Sophia Gray

  That was good enough for Abby. She leaned in again and placed the tip of her tongue on the middle of his dick before dragging it back and forth along his entire length, getting him wet on the top before lifting his dick up a little with her hand to get at the underside. She wanted to be thorough. She didn’t want a single inch of his sweet, salty skin to go untouched.

  “Unnh, God, yeah, baby, yeah,” Jagger muttered above her, sighing and dragging his nails over her scalp, tangling up her hair in the process. “I want you to suck it. Please suck it.”

  “Patience,” Abby hissed, leaning back on her knees so that she pulled off his cock, simply allowing her breath to hit his skin until he squirmed and whined a little under his breath.

  “I’ll do whatever you want,” Jagger grunted out, his grip on her hair becoming firmer.

  “Anything?” Abby asked before dropping a big wet kiss on the tip of his dick.

  “Unngh, yes, yes, anything,” Jagger said between big panting breaths.

  Abby considered for a minute, feeling a little bit nervous that she was going to land on the wrong thing. She didn’t want to be bad at this. Usually, she never got active during sex, just lying there instead to let her exes do what they wanted. But now she was getting involved. She was getting her hands dirty, and she liked it.

  “Will you promise to eat me out after?” Abby asked, her voice trembling a little, feeling herself grow wetter between her legs. It was the power; it felt so unfamiliar, but it was so good, so sweet, and warm in her hands.

  Jagger blew out his breath, and for a second Abby was terrified that he was going to act disgusted, horrified that she would ever suggest something so filthy, but when she looked up, she saw a smile spread across his face, big and mischievous. “Is that it? Seriously? I was going to do that anyway,” he said with a chuckle.

  Abby blushed and lightly slapped the outside of his thigh to punish him for laughing at her. “Do you want your fucking dick sucked or not?”

  Jagger nodded and dropped his hand down to her face, sliding his fingers gently along the underside of her chin. “You’re beautiful, you know.”

  “I bet you say that to all the nurses you bed,” Abby said, trying to sound nonchalant, as if the words hadn’t touched her at all, when they were a great big flaming knife piercing their way through her heart.

  Jagger suddenly grabbed her chin and tilted it upward so that Abby had to look him in the eyes. “Hey. No bullshit. You’re fucking gorgeous. Perfect.”

  A warm bubble formed in Abby’s chest, spreading wider with each passing second, filling all her molecules with energy, spreading down to the tips of her fingers. She had never felt this warm in her life, and it was all because of Jagger’s sweet, simple words. “You. You are. It’s you,” she whispered before leaning in again and sliding her mouth over Jagger’s cock, taking it halfway inside.

  “Uffffgh, Jesus, fucking, Christ, baby, ungh!” Jagger moaned, pressing one hand down hard onto Abby’s shoulder, gripping onto her as strongly as she began to lick and suck on the tip of his cock.

  He tasted so good, so fucking sweet. Abby would never have guessed that. He seemed so rough and ragged on the outside, so strong and powerful. Here, he was soft, fragile, vulnerable to her touch. Abby began to bob her head, slipping off until only the very tip of his dick touched her mouth before sinking back own again. She bobbed repeatedly, until Jagger grabbed the back of her head and pushed until she sucked the rest of his cock into her mouth.

  She held still for a long moment, letting her throat get used to the size of him as it stretched her fully. When she figured out how to breathe comfortably, she began to move, letting a little bit of his cock escape her mouth before sucking it back in. At the same time, she hollowed her cheeks around the center to provide suction while her mouth moved faster around his entire cock.

  “Yes, baby, yes, baby, yes,” Jagger muttered above her, petting the back of her head.

  Abby loved hearing that, loved hearing his tiny whimpers of desire. It made her spread her legs, feeling herself getting wetter as Jagger’s noises became louder. God, she couldn’t help it. She had to moan around his dick, creating vibrations that had Jagger echoing her pleasure.

  “How are you so fucking good at this?” Jagger whispered, jerking his hips forward to fuck his way down Abby’s throat.

  Abby didn’t know. She’d never felt good at it before, but she just loved having his cock in her mouth, loved tasting it, 1feeling it and smelling it. It was like she wasn’t even doing it for his benefit. Nothing in the world could have convinced her to pull off his dick right now.

  Jagger fucked her mouth faster, his legs pressing against Abby’s shoulders. Abby reached behind him to grab a handful of his ass, squeezing the firm flesh between her fingers to encourage him to go deeper into her throat.

  “Shit, shit, shit, I might not last if you keep doing that,” Jagger grunted, dipping his cock in and out of her mouth as she gobbled him up with sloppy abandon.

  That just made Abby go faster, bringing out her tongue to swipe the leaking tip of Jagger’s dick every time it pulled out of her mouth. She could barely breathe, her mouth was consumed by giving Jagger as much pleasure as possible, but she still wanted more. She wanted his come.

  “Shit, baby, shit, baby, it’s coming, it’s coming, I’m---unnnngh!” Jagger cried out, shoving his dick in as far as he could go without suffocating her.

  He pulled out a second later, allowing Abby to breathe deeply and lick her lips. Abby giggled at the salty taste that filled her mouth. It tasted good. It tasted like strength, Jagger’s strength. She wished she could have all of it. She needed it.

  Above her, Jagger was smiling, brightly, lit up like a streetlamp. Abby reached her hand up to pull him down to her level, joining their mouths intensely. Jagger didn’t hesitate to lick into her mouth, to pull at her lips like they were candy. Abby was sure that she had never felt this adored in her entire life.

  “Your turn?” Jagger whispered, gently petting the side of Abby’s face and playing around with her hair.

  “If you want,” Abby hurriedly replied. “You don’t have to. It was just kind of a joke, you know.”

  “Shh,” Jagger said before leaning down to kiss her lips once more. “Shh, whatever you want, baby, okay? I’ll give it to you. You want it?”

  Abby’s eyes slipped shut, a little too embarrassed to look at him as she answered his question. “Yes,” she whispered while nodding her head slowly. “Yes, I want that.”

  “How bad do you want it?” Jagger murmured, running his hand up from her knee to the area just under her cunt, in between her legs. “How bad, baby?”

  “Mm, so bad,” Abby whispered back, reaching down to press Jagger’s hand into her moist pussy. “So fucking bad.”

  Abby was already so wet that Jagger didn’t hesitate to slip a finger inside of her, causing her to gasp out brokenly. “Baby, ungh, shit,” she groaned, swirling her hips around in slow circles to encourage Jagger’s finger to slip in deeper.

  “Yeah, you like that?” Jagger asked, leaning down to lick a wet line up her inner thigh. “You like it fucking deep?”

  “Mm-hmm,” Abby moaned, jerking her hips up to get more of his finger inside of her. “Yeah, I fucking like it deep, baby, so deep. So fucking deep.”

  “Yeah,” Jagger whispered, adjusting his body so that his head was between her legs, keeping his finger inside of her. “You want more?”

  “Unnngh,” Abby groaned. “I want so much more.”

  Jagger added a second finger, scissoring them apart a little as he fucked them deeper inside of her hole. Before Abby could even get used to that new addition, Jagger’s tongue slid up her outer labia, his teeth coming out to nibble at her lips.

  “Jesus,” Abby moaned, lifting her hips off the bed to take more of his tongue and fingers on her body.

  “Mm, taste so good, so fucking good,” Jagger murmured into her skin, parting her lips with his tongue, sending jolts of intense sensati
on throughout her entire body.

  “Baby, please, mmmnnnh!” Abby groaned, bending her neck back and arching her spine at an almost impossible angle.

  Jagger sucked her lip into his mouth, playfully teasing her sensitive skin with his teeth. Abby groaned and roughly slapped the mattress in a mixture of pleasure and frustration. She was so overwhelmed, yet she wanted more.

  It wasn’t long before she got what she wanted. Suddenly Jagger was on her clit, sucking as hard as he could while his two fingers dipped deeper inside her cunt.

  “Fuck! Fuck me!” Abby screamed, shriller and louder than she’d ever shouted in her life, bouncing her ass off the mattress to get Jagger’s fingers in as deep as possible.

  Jagger’s left hand traveled up Abby’s body, stretching up until he found her throat, wrapping his fingers around her neck as tightly as possible without restricting her breathing. Abby groaned in joy, placing one hand on Jagger’s to encourage him to squeeze her throat harder. Meanwhile, her hips began thrusting up and down, off and on the mattress, fucking herself on Jagger’s fingers, her sweat dripping down as she exerted herself.

  “That’s my bad girl, that’s my bad little girl,” Jagger groaned into her cunt, applying thick, wide licks all over her clit. “Mmm, you’re mine. You’re mine, baby. No one else’s. Fucking mine.”

  “Yours. Yours, yours, fucking yours,” Abby said back, jerking her entire body up and down to get fucked deeper, Jagger’s fingers brushing up against all the right spots inside of her cunt.

  Jagger couldn’t reply to her; his entire mouth became consumed with her cunt, his tongue sucking on her clit while his fingers pumped in and out, faster and faster with each passing minute.

  Abby couldn’t fucking take it any longer. She was building up between her legs, getting hotter and hotter, the sensations getting so powerful that they almost hurt. She felt like she was going to explode, totally shatter into a million different pieces. But she wasn’t scared. She wanted it. Goddammit, she wanted it so badly. She wanted to come apart in Jagger’s hands. She trusted him, somehow, to put her back together.

  “Jagger. Jagger, I’m coming. I’m coming, baby. Baby. Baby hold me, please, hold me, I’m coming, I’m----aghhhhnnnnnnnn!” Abby shrieked, all the cells in her body quivering like they were caught in an earthquake, bright bulbs of light flashing behind her eyelids. Time froze. The world froze, but somehow at the same time, it was warmer than it had ever been before.

  When Abby’s brain turned back on, rebooting like a worn-out computer, the first thing she noticed was Jagger’s arm around her back, clutching her like she was going to fly away. Abby exhaled a shaky breath and leaned back into his touch, trusting him to catch her if she fell. Her brain buzzed over like the static on late-night television, and she didn’t have the neuron capacity to feel anything but pleasure, deep pleasure, the kind that Abby imagined Heaven would be like.

  “That was… that was fucking amazing,” Abby groaned, her words barely comprehensible even to herself. “That was fucking ace.” She tried to lift her hand to give a thumbs-up motion, but her hand just flopped on her chest lazily, too worn out to do anything but roll over.

  “You, you’re so fucking great at sex,” Jagger replied, brushing the hair out of Abby’s face gently. “I have never been sucked like that.”

  Abby blushed and averted her eyes, staring down at Jagger’s chest and stomach and cock. “I’ve never… I’ve never come with a guy before. Not like that, at least,” she admitted.

  “What do you mean?” Jagger asked softly, gently tickling the bottom of Abby’s chin until she looked back up at him.

  Abby sighed deeply, afraid to say the words out loud as if they were a shameful confession. “I’ve never had… an orgasm… with a man. It’s always just been me. I thought there was something wrong with me.”

  Jagger shook his head slowly. “There’s nothing wrong with you. Absolutely fucking nothing,” he said before crashing into Abby’s mouth, kissing her more deeply than ever before. “Not a goddamn thing.”

  Abby was so swept up in the kiss that she didn’t notice what Jagger was doing with his hands, but before she knew it there was a thick sensation poking at her still throbbing pussy, and when she looked down she saw Jagger’s condom-covered cock pressing its way inside of her. “Is this okay?” Jagger whispered as he rotated his hips in little circles, his cock ever-so-gently pressing against her hole. “Is it okay if I fuck you?”

  She nodded quickly, lifting her hips to invite Jagger’s cock to sink inside of her. “Please, yeah, do it,” she moaned out, her voice pathetically desperate.

  “I’m going to fuck the shit out of you. I’m going to make you fucking scream,” Jagger promised, hissing into her ear before biting down on her earlobe and sucking hard at her neck.

  Abby couldn’t do anything other than exhale shakily and hold on tight to Jagger’s back, groaning into his ear. “Baby,” she whispered, and she didn’t know what she was begging for, exactly, but she knew that Jagger was going to give it to her.

  Without warning, Jagger sunk half of his length inside of her, making her feel so full that she might’ve burst. Abby squealed a little and dug her nails deep into the skin of his shoulders and back, clutching onto him as hard as she could like a life raft in the middle of a hurricane. She needed him to anchor her, to make sure that everything was okay, to remind her that this was actually happening. Abby tipped her hips up, allowing Jagger to sink deeper inside of her, almost to the hilt. “Yeah, baby,” she groaned. “Yeah, baby, yeah, fuck me, baby, do it, do it, please do it.”

  “Yeah, darling. Yeah,” Jagger whispered back, beginning to move his hips back and forth, sinking his cock in and out of her slippery sex. “You’re so fucking tight. So fucking wet and ready for me, too. So fucking hungry, huh?”

  “Yeah,” Abby said breathlessly. “Yeah, I’m so fucking hungry for you. For your cock. Inside of me. Please. More. Please.”

  Jagger did as he was told, driving his cock deeper into her body, and stimulating her clit with his rhythmic motions. “Unnngh,” she groaned out. “Unnngh, baby, I think it’s happening again. I think it’s fucking happening again.”

  She felt like her body was on fire, like all her little hairs and skin cells were standing up and screaming for joy. Her body was begging to be fucked harder. Before she could even get accustomed to that feeling, Jagger’s hand appeared above her cunt, his fingers finding her clit and rubbed it in a firm circular motion, to the rhythm of his hips.

  “Baby!” she screamed again, quickly bouncing her hips and ass up off the mattress to get more of his cock to push against her g-spot. “Baby, yes! Yes, ugh, yes, please, yes!”

  Jagger’s thumb rapidly jacked off Abby’s clit, pushing it up and down and side to side in big and little circles repeatedly while his cock slid against her inner walls. “So wet, so tight, so fucking hot for me, baby, yeah. My baby’s got a hot little cunt,” Jagger whispered before capturing Abby’s mouth in a deep kiss. “Love that fucking cunt.”

  “Unnngh, baby, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee, ooooohhhhhh!” Abby shouted out as huge sensations spiraled out from her clit, from the center of her sex, combining to tear her entire body apart and push it back together again. The beautiful warmth created by the union of her pussy and Jagger’s cock reverberated throughout her body, invading every single molecule until she felt more alive than she’d ever felt before, her blood singing in her veins. “Jesus Christ,” she whispered, and she didn’t know if she meant it as an exclamation or a prayer. Honestly, it could’ve been either, or both at once. All she knew was that hot tears had sprung from her eyes, dropping down to her cheeks without her permission. She couldn’t care, not right now, not when her sex was still vibrating with the aftershocks of her second orgasm with a man. The best man she’d ever been with.

  All the while, Jagger kept fucking her, and it felt nice even though half of her body had gone numb. She jerked her hips back as hard as she could, wa
nting him to get deep inside her when he came. Jagger went harder, faster, panting like a tiger above her. “I’m gonna come, baby, I’m gonna fucking come again. You’re gonna make me come.”

  “Do it. Fucking do it. Come in me. Come,” Abby demanded, jerking her hips up harder and faster, desperate for him to break apart inside of her.

  Jagger growled like an animal and grabbed at Abby’s ass, pushing her hips up harder. “So deep. So deep, so fucking deep,” he grunted, growling into her neck before biting down on her collarbone, sucking so hard he had to leave a mark.

  “Do it, baby. Do it for me. Please, baby. Come. Come on. Come,” Abby said into his ear before biting down on his neck, licking at his protruding veins. He pushed in as hard as he could, crying out with his eyes screwed shut as his cock pulsed inside of her.

  “Jesus fucking Christ,” Jagger sighed out as he collapsed on top of Abby a second later, his cock messily slipping out of her and nestling against her thigh.