Silver Saints MC Volume 2 - Page 68

I sped up my pace just a fraction, and in seconds, she shattered.

My cock was so swollen that the teeth of my zipper made every movement agonizing. It had been completely worth it to see her come apart in my arms like that. But I needed to let it out to get some relief.

While she still shuddered in the throes of her climax, I latched onto one of her delicious nipples and set her back down so I could quickly free my dick.

I wanted nothing more than to sink inside my woman’s virgin pussy and pop her cherry before filling her with my seed. But this was all new to Rylee, and I didn’t want to rush too far ahead and scare the fuck out of her. Besides, I didn’t have it in me to be slow and gentle at the moment, the way she deserved to be taken her first time.

Yet the need to mark her as mine was too strong to ignore, and if I didn’t get some relief, I worried that my cock might break.

I switched to Rylee’s other nipple and moved to straddle her legs. Then I unbuttoned her jeans and yanked them and her panties down below her ass. As I pulled them, my fingers brushed along her drenched pussy.

“Nova, what are you—” Rylee’s pulse had begun to slow, and she was more aware of what was happening, so I kissed her long and deep to rekindle her desire.

Then I mumbled against her lips, “I need some relief, angel. I’m just going to use your juicy pussy to get off.”

“We’re not…?”

“Not this time.”

Her legs were trapped together by her jeans, so I gently opened her folds and slid my cock between them. “Fuck,” I groaned, nearly coming right that second from the absolute bliss of feeling our centers with nothing between them. With her legs nearly closed, her pussy lips wrapped tightly around my cock. And with how wet she was, I glided easily up and down, making sure to rock forward whenever I hit her clit.

“Oh, fuck,” I grunted as pressure built at the base of my spine. “Fuck, yes, angel. You feel so good against me.” Rylee’s hips began to buck with each slide of my dick, and she cried out with pleasure. “That’s it, baby, fuck my cock. We’re going to do this together.”

It would have taken almost nothing to slip inside her, but I grasped at every thread of my remaining control to stop myself. I buried my head in the crook of her neck again and licked and sucked the skin there while my fingers toyed with her nipples.

“More! Oh, Nova...oh, yes! Yes!”

Rylee’s cries escalated. I was relieved as hell that she was almost there because the pressure had turned to a tingling sensation, and I didn’t have the strength to hold back any longer. I took a deep pull on her skin and pinched her nipples while I sped up so I was fucking her little clit fast and hard.

I shouted as my climax burst through my body, and it mixed with Rylee’s scream as she exploded a half second later. My jizz shot out of my cock, making a slippery mess between us. But it just turned me on even more knowing I was rubbing come into her skin so she’d be wearing me, smelling like me, claimed by me.

Eventually, our heart rates and breathing returned to a relatively normal pace. I yawned, feeling exhausted as the last day or so caught up with me. Rylee looked dazed and blissfully satisfied, but I knew she was still tired from the circles under her eyes.

I rapidly discarded the rest of our clothing and turned her on her side so I could wrap my body around her. Feeling lazy and content, I smiled at the thought of waking up with this sexy goddess in my arms before falling asleep.

When I woke up alone several hours later, my first instinct was fear. I was afraid her stepfather or the mob had gotten to her or that she’d left me. But my brothers wouldn’t let any of those things happen, so it quickly passed, replaced by anger. I glared at the empty spot on the bed as my temper flared. My cut was on the floor with my shirt, which made me even more furious, despite the fact that I hadn’t told her she needed to wear it at all times whenever she left our room.

I jumped out of bed, dragged on my jeans—zipping them up but not bothering with the button—and snatched my cut from the floor before stomping to the door.

When I found my angel, I was going to chain her to the bed and spank her pretty little ass until she promised never to run out on me again.

8

Rylee

After the nap I took on the ride to the Silver Saints compound, I should’ve been wide-awake for hours. But apparently, mind-blowing orgasms were the perfect cure for insomnia because I crashed hard. When I’d finally woken up, the sun was already streaming through the blinds. Nova had been wrapped around me with his arm flung over my chest, his hand cupping one of my breasts. My cheek rested on his other bicep, and his breath was warm against the back of my neck.

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