Against My Lips, Motorcycle Romance: AcesWild MC Series

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Author: Roxi Cooper
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slammed against me, and I could feel how hard he was through the material between us. For a second I worried that I would not be able to accommodate him; any man with a cock that large might be a little much. But I had to take the chance.
    With a quick flick of his fingers, my jeans were unbuttoned. He shoved his hand down inside my lace panties and started rubbing my swollen clit. I knew I was wet and now he did too. He moved his hand down further into my panties and slid two fingers inside me fast while he continued to work my clit with his thumb. He was playing me, and I was so very willing. I thought men like Jesse only existed in dark fantasies and late-night cable shows, but he was here. I could run my fingers up and down his perfectly sculpted stomach. I could feel his lips and teeth as they licked and bit my neck and earlobes. He was working me into a frenzy that I didn't ever want to come back from.
    He pulled his hand out of my pants, and I immediately felt the loss of contact; I was already so close, and I think he knew that. He had a wicked smile on his face, and I knew he was enjoying teasing me. Jesse Dalton obviously liked to be in control and I was too far-gone to stop him.
    He made short work of my pants and ripped my boy shorts off, leaving me naked from the waist down right out in the open. My bra was still ripped down and my 34D breasts were in full view. I didn't care if someone came around the corner. Let them see; all I wanted was to have him inside me. He stood there for a minute admiring my body. I swear I saw a flicker of something sweet in his eyes, but it was quickly covered by pure lust and need.
    He still stood about a foot away from me when he reached down and undid his leather belt. Then he popped open the button and pulled down the zipper of his jeans. I was visibly trembling waiting to see what he had in store for me, and he was enjoying it. Finally, he reached into his boxers and pulled out the biggest, most beautiful cock I had ever seen. It was impressive; at least nine inches and thick as hell. He stroked it a couple of times as I watched it greedily, licking my lips again. Any trace of fear I had before was gone. Now I just wanted him to give it to me.
    Jesse stepped closer and lifted me up with my back still against the wall; I instinctively wrapped my legs around him. With one hand under my ass to support me, he put the fingers to my lips that had just been inside me. I opened to him and when he put them in my mouth, I tasted myself. This pushed him over the edge. With one quick thrust, his huge member was buried to the hilt inside me. It was bigger than anything I had ever felt, and the pain only lasted a second.
    I cried out with pleasure and saw the surprise in his eyes. He must have thought I would be afraid. This was meant to scare me away. But all I wanted was more.
    "Is that all you've got, Jesse? Give me more. I need more. I'm so wet for you."
    He growled and moved his hips so that he could pull out and plunge back into me hard. My hands were wrapped tightly around his shoulders and I caught his lower lip between my teeth when he kissed me. I was meeting his every thrust, and I could already feel myself losing control. He rolled his hips at just the right angle to hit spots inside of me that had been unknown until now. I was crying out and I didn’t care if anyone heard me. 
    "You had no idea what you were in for, did you Brooke? You thought I might bring you back here and kiss you sweet and soft and tell you you're pretty, huh? But all I wanted was to fuck you, and look how much you love it."
    "Yes, I love it. I don't need you to be sweet. I need you to fuck me."
    His breath was coming hard and ragged now, and I knew he was getting there. I probably should have thought about a condom, but I wanted him to know I wasn't scared. I was on the pill anyway.
    We were going at a hard and steady pace when I cried out in pleasure, squeezing him between my legs. A knowing smile crossed

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