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Romeo (Dark Knights MC/Blood Fury MC: Crossover) Chapter 15 36%
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Chapter 15

Chapter Fifteen

Why the hell did she contact him?

Why did she think he was what she needed to get her mind off work? She had to be crazy to think it would go any other way than it was.

He was used to women doing whatever he demanded. She should’ve known better than to think he’d treat her any differently.

Fool that she was, she was now totally naked on her knees on the floor.

She had lost her mind for a minute, but reality was now setting in.

The bad part of this whole thing… He was Romeo, a known user of women. The good part… He wouldn’t tell a damn soul they had sex. Did the pros outweigh the cons?

His cock was nice. So, there was that.

From what she remembered, he also knew how to use it. As well as his mouth.

Her decision at this point was to either deal with his bossy biker bullshit or leave .

He did have a nice cock. And he was easy on the eyes.

He had more tattoos than she remembered. She swore he was also bulkier in size. Not fatter, simply… beefier.

Nothing about him turned her off except his attitude.

Should she grin and bear it?

She mentally sighed. Of course she would.

Wrapping one hand around the root of his erection, she took the tip into her mouth. His cock might not be as thick as a tree trunk, but it wasn’t small, either. A salty tang hit her tongue as she swirled it around the head.

His groan hit her ears at the same time his fingers drove into her hair and pulled tight. When he whispered, “That’s it, baby,” her pussy clenched so hard, she thought she might actually come again.

Solely from the way he said it. Damn.

She took in as much of his length as she could without gagging. Though, he probably wouldn’t care if she did. She’d seen some of the Fury guys face fuck women so rough and deep that tears ended up running down their face, strings of saliva clung to their lips and snot ran out of their nose.

Maddie thought that was gross. The guys? Not so much. Hopefully, Romeo wouldn’t try to “skull fuck” her like that. If he did, she had no qualms about tapping out.

She traced her tongue along the thick ridge running along the underside of his cock before swallowing as much as she could again.

His fingers flexed rhythmically in her hair, loosening and tightening. And his hips jumped a couple of times off the bed. But at least he didn’t force her head down while thrusting his cock deeper.

“Fuck,” he groaned as she continued to suck and lick.

She didn’t have to tap, but, surprisingly, he did when she took his balls in her mouth while using her fist to pump his steely length.

Using her hair, he yanked her head away.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “Look at you. Cheeks flushed. Lips swollen and shiny. That’s hot as fuck.”

“Are you done?”

He shook his head slowly. “Not done.”

As she went to take him into her mouth again, he stopped her. “Meant you’re done. With that. We ain’t done with the rest.” When he got to his feet, his veiny cock bobbed violently. “Switch spots.”

Once again, he was giving orders, but this was one she didn’t mind. If memory served her right, he was very good at what he was about to do next.

Her reaction when he had eaten her out that first time had amused him. It could’ve been because she released a high-pitched squeal and practically jumped out of her skin when she had an unexpected orgasm.

This time she’d be looking forward to it and what he could do with that tongue. The man might be a womanizer, but he did have some amazing skills.

Her opinion was, he could get away with being like that because the man knew he wasn’t hard to look at. He also knew he was good in bed. Herein lied the problem. If he wasn’t either of those things, he’d be a lot more resistible and unable to get whatever woman he set his sights on.

Like her.

She fell into that trap.

“On my hands and knees? On my back? How do you want me?”

“How don’t I want you is the fuckin’ answer. But for now, on your back with those legs spread wide as fuck. Show me that pretty pink pussy. ”

Pretty pink pussy?

Did that really come out of Romeo’s mouth?

Was all the blood in his cock making him delirious? Or maybe she was so wound up herself that she was mishearing things.

Before she could climb onto the bed, his large hands gripped her ribcage and she found herself tossed on the bed as if, once again, she was as light as a feather.

The man was nothing if not strong.

Once she landed with a bounce, she quickly scooted backward until her head rested on one of his pillows.

“Show me.” His deep, delicious growl made everything inside of her burn hotter.

Without hesitation, she pulled up her knees and spread them.

“Spread your lips,” came his next demand.

She almost asked him which ones to tease him, but right now, she wasn’t in any sort of mood to joke around. This was serious business.

The hunger in his dark eyes made her breath catch, her nipples ache and her thighs shake. She stroked her pussy lightly first before making a V with her fingers and spreading herself wide for his viewing pleasure.

A rush of air slipped from between his lips. “What a fuckin’ sight.”

She’d have to assume that was a compliment and not an insult since she kept up on her personal grooming. Not for any particular man, but for herself.

Watching sweet butts the last few years made her not want to cater to anyone with a dick. No matter who he was. Any man she might be with long term, she wanted to be treated as an equal, not like an object .

Tonight would be the exception. She would deal with his biker attitude solely to get what she wanted.

She wanted Romeo for a night, not a lifetime.

Just the same as he wanted her.

A simple mutual arrangement.

The bed dipped under his weight as he climbed on, his eyes not straying once from the apex of her legs.

She stopped breathing for a second when his fingers dug into her thighs and spread her even wider.

“I’m a big fuckin’ boy. Need some room to work.”

“Less talk, more action,” she reminded him with a playful tug on his beard.

His eyes lifted to her face for a few seconds, then he tipped his head and dropped to his belly, pushing her fingers out of the way, and putting his mouth in their place.

Her back arched as he sucked on her clit and his beard scraped roughly against the delicate flesh of her folds. The man did not hold back. He was all in and definitely trying to give himself a facial with her arousal.

She’d be happy to help.

He sucked, licked, nibbled, and nipped.

Oh yes. She was right to contact him. This was just what the doctor ordered after a shitty end to her day. Hell , she’d be fine with it if she ended every day like this. She’d have no complaints.

Even better, Romeo ate her like he hadn’t eaten in a month. Everything he did kept her hips hopping off the bed and her fingers digging into his smooth skull. She flung her head back and closed her eyes, appreciating his cunnilingus skills.

She really appreciated those skills.

But when he sucked on her clit and began to finger fuck her, all of her spinning thoughts were flung from her head. She was hyper-focused on what he was doing with his mouth and fingers.

And what she was doing was losing her damn mind.

Every bone turned to liquid as he continued the delicious onslaught on her pussy. He’d drive her to the brink, then rudely yank her back from the edge before shoving her back toward the precipice until she teetered there again, only hanging on by her fingernails.

While more than ready to have another orgasm, she also wanted him to continue.

She was torn. Let herself come or hold out as long as she could?

If she was nice, she’d consider Romeo’s patience. She was damn sure he was ready to get to the main event.

She considered him. Being a biker, like the majority, Romeo would never do what he didn’t want to do. That included a marathon session of eating pussy. So, maybe she shouldn’t worry about him and only worry about herself.

If he didn’t like it, he’d have no problem making that known. Loudly, too.

That was one good thing about bikers. They did not beat around the bush. They could be painfully direct and didn’t care what anyone’s opinion was about that.

She drew in a breath before releasing it just as slowly and decided to let him continue until she couldn’t take anymore. She brushed her thumbs back and forth over the warm skin of his smooth noggin.

His skin was soft. His beard rough.

And, even though she could no longer see it, she was damn sure his cock was still a steel rod. Most likely leaving a mess on his sheets.

Her head slammed back into the pillow and her whole body twitched uncontrollably when he added another finger to the mix. But unlike the first two, the third one went south to touch her somewhere she’d never been touched before. At least by a man.

Oh… Hold on…

She wasn’t sure she was comfortable with his new playground. It didn’t feel bad but… different.

She’d give it a chance before telling him not to go there.

Since he took her virginity, did he now want to claim that spot for himself, too? She wouldn’t doubt it.

He was the type to push for claiming a woman in all ways but not to keep her permanently. He’d work to get what he wanted, then move on. Maddie had been fine with that five years ago and she was also fine with that tonight.

She didn’t want to wear his cut.

Or deal with his regular biker bullshit.

She only wanted to orgasm a couple more times. And if he was good enough to give her more than that, she wouldn’t be disappointed. She would climb back down those neck-breaking steps satisfied.

More than satisfied. Actually, with a grin and a spring in her step.

Maybe even with a new outlook on life.

He pressed lightly on her anus, but didn’t break the plain. Was he testing her reaction?

As soon as she realized she had tensed up in anticipation, she forced herself to relax again. He knew what he was doing and wasn’t some bumbling teenager. She could trust him during sex. If she couldn’t, she wouldn’t be in his bed right now. In fact, she wouldn’t be anywhere near him while naked.

In the end, he didn’t push any farther than that, instead he kept stimulating her there, sucking hard on her clit while alternating stroking her slick folds with the flat of his tongue, and curling his fingers deep inside her to find that other very important spot.

A man with the knowledge of a woman’s G-spot location was, in her opinion, priceless. But she wasn’t telling Romeo that, it would only make his head—the one between his shoulders—swell even more.

Instead, she let him do his thing.

And, boy , could he do it.

Teasing her clit, her G-spot, and her anus all at once made the fire in her belly flare even brighter as if someone threw fuel on it.

Her back arched and she cupped her own breasts, squeezing and pulling, twisting her own puckered nipples.

Everything on and in her began to pulse, meaning she was close. It wouldn’t take much more to push her over that sharp edge.

And when she finally tumbled, her orgasm rushed up to catch her and sweep her away.

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