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Beauty and the Biker(15)

By:Alexa Riley

“It’s our wedding night, baby. It’s a big fucking deal.”

She laughs, and I hear her take a deep breath as if to steady her nerves. Finally, the door opens and she steps out. Suddenly, all the blood in my body goes to my dick, and I forget how to speak. It’s strange, finally being able to get hard after so long, but it seems all my body needed was her. It’s all it seemed to crave.

She walks slowly over to the bed, and I haven’t so much as breathed since she emerged from the bathroom. She stands at the end of the bed, looking like a pure angel, and I can’t find my tongue. She’s dressed simply in white lace, but seeing her like this, a virgin on our wedding night, it does something to the beast inside me.

A dark blush blossoms on her cheeks and chest, and I can tell she’s really shy right now. It shouldn’t make me harder but, fuck, it does.

“Abe?”

She whispers my name so quietly I almost don’t hear it.

“Perfect.” It’s all I can get out as I sit up and grab her, pulling her onto the bed. I roll us so she’s under me, my big body blanketing hers. She’s so tiny, but we’ll fit together. We have to. The white lace rubs between us, so I pull the cups down to expose her nipples, rubbing them on my chest. “So fucking perfect.”

“I’ve waited so long for you, Abe. I love you so much.”

“I love you too, Julie. With all my heart.”

I lean down, kissing her, her body wrapping around mine. My hard cock presses against her opening, and I can feel how hot and wet she is. We’ve been on edge all day to seal the deal, so I’m skipping the foreplay for now. I need to get inside her and have our bodies connected like they’re meant to be. I need to have her in every way possible to know that she’s truly mine.

I move my hips so the tip of my cock pushes against her entrance. I look into her eyes, and she gives me a small nod, letting me know that she’s ready. When I push in and break her hymen, she lets out a little grunt. My girl is tough and fighting through the pain, not letting me know how much it hurts.

She’s so incredibly tight I have to focus on my breathing as well. She squeezes me so hard, and feeling her, skin on skin, is heaven. I’ve never ridden bareback, but with her, it’s the only way we’ll ever be. I don’t care how many times I get her pregnant, I want nothing between us.

I lean down and kiss her neck, letting her relax a little, waiting for the pain to subside some. “I’m almost all the way in, baby. Just breathe, and I’ll push in the rest of the way.”

“Jesus Christ, are you shitting me, Abe? There’s more of you?”

I smile against her neck and keep kissing her, waiting on her to relax. “I guess you never got a good look at it before, but I’m big everywhere, Mrs. Tanner.”

“That monster is never going in my ass. Do you hear me? That’s a deal breaker.”

“All in good time, baby.”

I push the rest of the way in, and this time she lets out the shout of shock I knew she was holding back.

“Fuck!”

“In a second, my love. Let’s get you used to him first.”

“You know damn well what I meant, Abe. Jesus. Having babies won’t be a problem after you’ve fucked me a few times with that thing.”

If she doesn't stop talking about me getting her knocked up, I’m going to cum before this even gets started. I pepper her neck and chest with kisses, leaning down to lick her nipples. I suck one at a time into my mouth. I push her big tits together, so her nipples are touching and suck them both at the same time. That’s what it takes to get her to throw her head back in pleasure and start to move on my cock. Her hips make small movements at first, but after a few minutes of sucking her, she’s thrusting up, trying to take me deeper.

“You want me to fuck you now, shortcake?”

“Yes,” she murmurs as she closes her eyes, lost in pleasure. I’m ready to give her anything she asks for, pulling out and pushing back in. She’s so hot and tight, her little pussy sucking me into her small body.

She’s the best—and the last—I’ll ever have. From the moment I first saw her I knew there would never be another in my life, no matter if we were together or not. What would be the point? Once you’ve had a taste of perfection, nothing will ever compare.

“Oh God, Abe! I’m close. Play with my clit.”

My girl has never been shy about asking for what she wants. Like always, I give her what she asks for, and I reach between our bodies to strum her clit.

“Goddamn,” I grunt, feeling her pussy tighten on me even more. “I can’t last much longer, baby.”