Ridden Hard: Taken by the Heaven's Assassins MC Read Free

depths.
     
    I moan and lean forwards, my entire body shivering as I hunch my clit into his palm and drive his finger even deeper into my copious wetness.
     
    “God, you’re such a slutty little girl!” comments the first man with a sly grin. “You’re like fuckin’ dying to get off, aren’t you?” I can feel his penetrating finger rubbing the fine ridges that line the interior of my canal, pressing right into my g-spot and causing my aching need for release to intensify tenfold. Although I’m doubtful that he’s truly aware of what he’s doing in there, this kind of thing always makes my juices flow!
     
    With a low moan, I place my hands on the biker’s stubble-covered cheeks and give him a quick peck on the lips. “Of course I’m fuckin’ horny, cowboy... so don’t take too long to figure out what your cock’s supposed to be doing, ’cuz even bikers might need to piss!”
     
    The finger withdraws with a barely audible slurp and the brown-haired man hurriedly finishes taking off my panties, leaving me wearing nothing more than the narrow band of my blue dress scrunched around my midsection.
     
    He promptly lifts my right foot up onto the countertop, causing my sodden womanhood to gape open lewdly as he angles my pelvis towards his crotch. With one hand on my ass and the other around his rock-hard cock, the man carefully aligns himself between my legs and rubs the saliva-coated head of his sex up and down between my inner labia. I’m not entirely sure which of us is making the other wetter!
     
    The second, black-haired man speaks up from the side. “Hey, just to be clear... you guys aren’t gonna use a...”
     
    The brown-haired man glares at his friend and immediately jams his glans directly into my clitoris, generating an intense burst of tingling pleasure that makes me cry out and shiver with desire.
     
    “Ah, okay... fuck it then!”
     
    With that, the first man shoves his cock down to the expectant mouth of my pussy, and lunges forward.
     
    I gasp aloud and feel my knees grow weak as the thick rod of his sex spears into the sweltering heat of my inner sanctum, stretching and filling me in a single stroke. He immediately reverses direction and withdraws from the tight grip of my sheath, but before slipping out completely shoves forwards again with even greater ferocity, slamming his groin against mine and whacking the bottom of my raised leg – which almost knocks me off balance.
     
    I wrap my arms around the man’s neck for support as he begins taking sort but rapid thrusts, the angle of our copulation causing his pubic bone to stimulate the buzzing pearl of my clitoris every time he drives home. The warm glow of sexual pleasure in my core intensifies and begins spreading outwards, and it soon feels like my entire body is vibrating in anticipation of reaching blissful sexual relief.
     
    God, I so need this!
     
    A few minutes later, the man stops thrusting. Without uncoupling our bodies, he swoops me off the floor and sets my bare ass on the cold plastic countertop, where I lean back against the cracked mirror and spread my thighs wide, lifting my knees all the way up to my chest. The brown-haired man pulls my ass a bit towards him, then hooks his thumbs behind my knees and resumes sawing in and out of my pussy.
     
    This new position allows for even better depth of penetration – and to my complete surprise, I can actually see my abdomen moving up and down dramatically as his cock thrusts in and out. The weight of the brown-haired man’s driving body is slowly forcing my legs to flatten against my sides, while his swinging ball sack keeps whacking deliciously into the sensitive knot of my asshole.
     
    I close my eyes and groan in ecstasy, tossing my head back and forth against the mirror. My juices are really flowing now, and the once soft thwacking sound of our dry skin contacting has shifted to the distinctive lewd slurping of soaking wet genitals rapidly merging together. The