TORTURE ME_ The Bandits MC(48)

Fiona skipped over his underwear, triggering a small groan of disappointment from Gage, to lick at his inner legs, nibbling at his knees just to tickle him and get him to giggle. She loved hearing that noise leave his mouth. She pulled harder at his skin, sucking more of his flesh into her mouth, just to hear him inhale shakily. He reached down with one hand to tangle his fingers into her messy red hair, scratching at her scalp like she liked, while Fiona moved back up to his thighs, licking his thick, hard muscles, trying to drive him crazy with impatience.



But the truth was, Fiona couldn’t wait any longer, either. She had to see him. She had to feel him. She had to consume him.



She reached down and found the hem of his underwear, pulling it down to his knees, after which Gage shuffled and kicked until they fell off his body entirely, leaving him as naked as Fiona was. Fiona exhaled heavily, staring down at his thick cock as it stood up straight from his body, the tip of it already visibly leaking. She couldn’t stop herself. She had to taste it. Fiona reached down and sucked the tip of his cock into her mouth, bobbing down a little bit before pulling back up, getting the top quarter of his dick wet with her spit. She swirled her tongue around the tip, causing Gage to groan and arch his back, pushing another centimeter or two of his penis into her mouth.



Fiona started up a rhythm, bobbing up and down but staying on the top half of his cock, twirling her tongue around in circles to drive him wild. He tasted so familiar, so comforting, the sweet saltiness of his flesh lingering on her tongue, just like she wanted. But she was getting impatient to have him, truly have him, to claim him as her own. She popped off of his cock, making him groan out pathetically, but then she crawled back up his body, hovering above his head as she stared deeply into his eyes. “Want me to ride your cock, baby?” she whispered, nudging his nose with her own, watching as his eyes went as wide as quarters.



“Yeah,” Gage whispered back, letting his hand trail down from her head to her neck, down her back towards her ass. “Yeah, I really want that.”



“Do you have a condom?” she asked, rubbing her hand over his chest. She was a little hesitant to ask. Back when they were together, they hadn’t used condoms, at least not towards the end of their relationship, but they’d both been with other people since.



“Yeah, one sec,” Gage said, reaching over to the bedside table to grab a condom and quickly slipping it onto his cock. “There we go.”



Fiona pushed her hips down so that her cunt lingered over his crotch without touching it for a long moment, staring deeply into his eyes, seeing how desperate he was to climb up inside of her. “I’m gonna fuck you good, baby,” she promised before crashing their lips together, dropping her hips to bounce her cunt against his cock, swallowing Gage’s groan into her mouth.



“Please,” he whispered against her lips, licking her tongue like he was starving. “Please, put me inside you, please,” he begged.



If Fiona had more patience, she would have made him wait; she would have dragged it out for several long, excruciating minutes, making him tremble beneath her before she let him get what she wanted. But she was as desperate for it as he was, and her willpower was all used up. She lifted her hips again before letting them fall, her cunt enveloping his cock all at once, taking all of him in at the same time.



“Fuck!” she cried out, sitting still in his lap to get used to the sensation of fullness inside of her cunt. “Jesus fucking Christ.”



“Yeah,” Gage agreed with a choked-off laugh, reaching down to wrap his arms around her hips and ass. “You’re so fucking tight, goddamn.”



Fiona smiled down at him. “Thank you. I want to make you feel good.”



“Yeah, well, mission accomplished, baby,” Gage whispered, squeezing the flesh of her ass in one hand while his other moved to the front of her body, finding her clit. “I’m not done playing with you yet, though.”



Fiona inhaled deeply, keeping the air in her lungs as he began to play with her clit, pushing it up and down slowly and gently, careful not to overstimulate the nerve endings there. A few seconds later, Fiona began to slowly rotate her hips in circles, keeping herself full but moving around his cock, brushing up against sensitive spots inside of her cunt. “Jesus,” she muttered, moving her hips a little faster as Gage’s fingers sped up a little bit on her clit.



Gage groaned and shut his eyes, throwing his head back on the pillow as he began thrusting his hips up, sending his cock even deeper inside of Fiona. Sweat started to pool in between the crease of Fiona’s knees, and she tentatively lifted her hips up a single inch before letting them fall again, bouncing slowly on his cock. “Ungh, fuck,” Gage muttered, shoving his hips up harder, keeping himself inside of her longer as she began to lift up off his cock more quickly.