Wayward Son (Wayward Saints MC Book 4) Read Free Page B

“Babe you sure about this? You don’t look like the hit it and quit it type.”  
    She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath before she gives me her answer.
    “Yes. I’m sure. Please fuck me.” Who the fuck am I to say no to that? I crush my mouth onto hers and she wraps her arms around my neck. Kissing her deeply, I grab her ass and give it a good squeeze. This girl has the best ass I’ve ever had my hands on.
    Breaking apart, we are both breathless, and my dick is hard as a fucking rock. “Where’s your room?” I ask not wanting to waste any more time.  
    If her sly smile is anything to go by, I am in for a hell of a time.  
    Grabbing my hand, she leads me up a staircase that looks ready to fall off at any moment. Her room is right in front of the stairs, but I’m not sure that it’s the safer option for this shit hole.  
    Once she unlocks the door, I spin her around and lift her small body up. Wrapping her legs around my waist, I walk her inside the room and kick the door close.  
    Walking over to the small ass bed, I kiss down her neck and smile at the breathy little moans that are coming out of her mouth. Laying her down, I kiss my way down her neck and collar bone to the tops of her amazing tits. Damn her rack is fucking perfect.  
    My hands go straight for her shirt and I pull it up and over her head.  
    Her mess of long blonde hair goes spilling over the side of the bed and I want nothing more than to grab a hold of it as I fuck her from behind. Shit. My dick is trying to break through my zipper, and now the only thing I can think of is fucking her from behind. She leans up on her elbows and gives me a shy smile.
    All she’s got left is a barely there bra and her small shorts. Damn I’m not even sure how she got them on. Leaning over her, I kiss my way down to the button of her shorts and slowly pull them off of her. Her tiny panties leave nothing to the imagination, and I can’t wait to rip them off of her.
    Grabbing the small strip of lace, I give it a good yank, and it tears instantly. Her face flushes and I can tell she’s never been with a man like me before. She must like them straight laced douche bags who only want it missionary.  
    I can’t wait to get her right where I want her. Grabbing her by the ankle, I pull her to me and flip her around so she is on her stomach with her feet firmly planted on the floor.  
    I unhook her bra and cup her tit with my left hand while my right begins stroking her clit. “Oh God.” She moans as I run my finger through her juices. I release her tit and pull my jeans down just enough.  
    She’s so wet for me and I can’t take it any longer. Kissing the back of her neck, I bend her over a little more and line my cock up with her. Before she can move or say anything, I slam into her needy core.
    “Fucking hell,” I mutter once I’m fully seated inside of her.
    Her gasps and moans tell me she’s right there with me. Her pussy is squeezing the fuck out of me, and I can’t move or I’m gonna blow my load in her already.  
    “Please,” she whimpers as I hold her body right where it is.  
    Taking a few deep breaths, I pull out a few inches before slamming my hips back into her. Shit.  
    “Oh fuck Dom.” She groans as I continue to fuck her from behind. Wrapping my hand in her hair, I pull her head back to me and kiss her lips. She moans and starts to slam back into me just as I pull out.  
    “Such a greedy little girl you are,” I say with a smirk.
    She looks up at me with these stunning green eyes that stop me in my tracks. I watch as the pleasure shows on her face and I can tell she’s about to cum. I pull out and slam into her a few more times, until I hear her scream out my name, and I follow right behind her.  
    We both collapse on the bed and I try to take as much of my weight off of her as I can.  
    “Damn babe. You’re fucking body is perfect. I’ve never had a tighter pussy in my life.”  
    Hearing her giggle makes me