growled at her.
“ Neither
do you. Just … please … I need to feel alive and safe. ”
“ So
you fuck the first guy you see? ”
“ Lucky
for you then, ” Lena said.
Jett gritted his teeth.
Pull away, man. Pull the fuck
away. Leave her go. Go find someone else to take care of things.
Jett ’ s
hand was already moving up her body. His fingers crept over her breast. Feeling
her nipple hardening against his touch was more than he could handle for the
moment. He pushed Lena to the bed and came down, his mouth open, hungry,
clasping over her other breast. He suckled at her, his tongue racing left to
right, missing the wonderful taste of a soft tit and a hard nipple all in the
same tongue flicker.
Lena put a hand to her hair and
groaned. She thrust her chest at him, wanting more. So Jett gave her fucking
more. His teeth grazed along her nipple, wanting to hear Lena scream. But she
didn ’ t fucking scream. She
put a hand to the back of his leather cut and groaned louder.
Jett moved his hand from her breast
up to her neck. Up to her lips. His thumb touched and Lena hurried to kiss his
finger. Her tongue came forward, teasing at him. Jett tore his hand away and
forced himself to take his mouth off her breast. He stood next to the bed,
trying to regain his breath and composure. Lena was on the bed, biting her
bottom lip. Her right breast was red and swollen from Jett ’ s aggressive mouth, her belly
rising and lowering with her breathing.
“ Fuck, ” he growled.
Jett grabbed his belt and opened
it. He opened his pants and unzipped them. His hands then went to Lena ’ s pants. She let out another
sweet and sultry groan and put her hands over her head. She grabbed the top of
the bed. The sight alone had Jett aching even more. He couldn ’ t believe this was about to
happen. A chick passed out, her shirt covered in blood, on his motorcycle and was
now in a bed, awake, horny as fuck, desperate for Jett to fuck her.
It was insane. But Jett wondered if
this wasn ’ t exactly what he
needed. Something wrong and dangerous. To just … enjoy …
His hands gripped the side of her
pants - and her panties - and he started to pull. They slid right down, giving
Jett ’ s eyes another
beautiful sight. The silk look over Lena ’ s
sex. Her folds already moistened and ready. With her pants and panties off,
Lena dug her heels into the bed and lifted a little, offering herself to him.
Jett moved to the end of the bed
and grabbed at her ass. He wanted a taste of this. That sweet smell already
flirted with his nose, driving him fucking mad. Jett dropped down and brought
himself within an inch of Lena ’ s
succulent pussy. With a deep breath of that exotic and perfect aroma, Jett
couldn ’ t contain himself
any longer. He came forward and began to taste her. The tip of his tongue sliced
up and down, cutting between her soft, little folds. He suckled them for a
moment and then worked up to her clit. The moment he hit that spot, Lena
started to go wild. Thrusting herself hard, up and down, like she wanted to
pull away from Jett but couldn ’ t … and because deep down inside
she needed his mouth there.
Jett dug his fingers deeper into the
flesh of her ass, now holding Lena steady. He devoured her for another minute,
his tongue running rampant. One thing would be for damn sure right now. No
matter what the fuck happened with this chick, she would never forget the night
she decided to tempt a biker like Jett.
When Jett pulled away, he licked
his lips. He then seductively kissed her clean mound and reached down into his
pocket. He always kept some cash and a condom. Because you never knew when you ’ d need a stiff drink or a good
fuck.
Jett inched his way up Lena ’ s smooth body as he kept his
hands down and opened the condom. He rolled it on himself, a sneaky move that
he loved to do because it always threw women off. The second he touched Lena ’ s pussy with his cock she
grabbed at his shoulders.
“ Is
it okay? ”