Breaking Dragon_ Savage Brothers MC(16)

That small shift sinks me deeper inside when she locks her legs around me. I know this is just the first night of many with Nicole. I may not understand it, but whatever this is, it’s different.

Her nails dig into my shoulders as we begin a rhythm. I smile against her skin as I inhale her scent. I like the idea of her marking me.

“Oh God, Dragon, don’t stop.”

Crazy woman, like that was even an option at this point.

When we’re at this angle my face is at the perfect spot to suck on one of those hard nipples that have been torturing me all night. I devour it like a starving man and then capture the nipple between my teeth, sucking it hard. I would have thought it impossible at this point, but I can feel Nicole getting wetter.

“You like it when my cock is buried inside that juicy little pussy of yours, don’t you baby. You love taking my dick. Say it,” I growl slamming into her harder.

With each plunge her breasts jump and her nails grab hold so tight, I know if I could look at my back right now there would be blood.

“Oh God Dragon, I’m close. Please… I…”

“I’ll give you what you need Mama, but say the words.”

“I love taking your… dick,” she calls out as I ride her harder.

My fingers slide into the valley between the cheeks of her ass, but she’s so far gone I don’t think she notices at this point. I’m barely hanging on by a thread, but I’m not going to shoot my load before she does. That is NOT happening. I bite on her neck, getting a little rougher as she moans her approval. I growl, while tongue fucking her ear. She moans hotly and her nails slide down my back now, burning like hell the entire time. Does she mean to mark me? She definitely is and I’m not just thinking about her nails.

“Cum for me Mama! Let it go, I’ll catch you. Now Nicole,” I whisper in her ear. I feel her body begin to convulse, her pussy clamping tight against my cock and milking me, I’ve never felt anything as good as what is happening right now with this woman. It’s so fucking strong, she pulls me in with her to the abyss and my cry of release merges with her moans. It’s a beautiful fucking song.





Chapter 6

Nicole



Oh my God. I’m a whore. Those are the words that are playing in my head as I watch Dragon pull up his jeans. Yes! He is pulling up his jeans! He didn’t even get undressed! Not like Super Whore Nicole! I’m currently curled up on a couch that Dragon carried me to after being fucked to an inch of my life. I’m pretty sure he short circuited what small brain cells I had and totally paralyzed me. That’s the only reason I can come up with for NOT covering my naked ass up. Shit what do I know? Super Whore Nicole may just be lying here waiting for round two with Fat Tommy outside! After all, whores do everyone right? Even FREAKING FAT TOMMY! Oh my God! I’m a whore!

“Get dressed woman before I fuck you again.” Dragon orders, his voice gravelly and dark, sends chills up my back.

I swallow and then lean down to grab the clothes he had thrown on the floor. I don’t speak. I’m not sure I can. The only words that come to mind are, Super Whore! She’s able to leap from man to man with a single…

“Did you hear what I said?”

I’m pulling my shirt over my head when I look up at him. Fuck no I didn’t hear him. Why can’t he just leave?

Shit I just had sex with a biker who has Twinkies for God sakes! I have to go get a damn shot. DO THEY EVEN GIVE CLAMYDIA SHOTS??? I mean he wore a condom but can that shit eat through latex? He probably fucks so much he has a weird Teenage Mutant Ninja strain of it??!?!?!?

“Yo! Mama! I asked what time your shift is over.”

Over? It’ll never be Over! Shit now my brain is quoting cheesy Nicholas Sparks movies.

I clear my throat. “Midnight, I get off at midnight.”

God I hope we get off again.

Cue bad Nicole, I’m so fucking screwed.

You can say that again.

I shake my head to clear the voices. I take some deep breaths. I feel better now that I’m not naked as a jaybird. I’ll be fine. All I have to do is pull up that damned armor that I keep in place. It should be easy. I’ve used it since I was old enough to realize my parents had frozen popsicles for hearts.

I walk towards the door and Dragon stops me.

“I’ll pick you up after work, babe.” He says and kisses my forehead.

It’s a sweet touch that sets butterflies off in my stomach. I ignore them and instead concentrate on being relieved. If he had really kissed me, I probably would have never come back out of it. He’s that potent. He is Super Whore kryptonite even. I nod. If I disagree out loud he will fuck me into submission.