He chuckled. “Your ex really did a number on you.” His cock hadn’t softened, and he stared at her, waiting.
She spread her lips for him and he pressed the tip of his cock to her mouth. She opened her hot little mouth for him, and he slid in several inches. He groaned. “Suck.” She did and fuck, it was perfect.
Reaching out, he grabbed a fistful of her hair for something to hold on to. In and out, he fucked her face, taking his time, letting her become accustomed to the sheer size of him.
All he wanted to do was come down her throat, but watching her now, he was in rapture. He knew her lips would look good around his dick, he just didn’t realize how good. She was perfection. Her inexperience was a massive turn-on.
There was no way in hell he was going share her with any other of the club brothers. With Ava, he was going to be selfish and keep her all to himself. He’d always put the club first. Never saved anything for himself.
Ava was different though.
“When I hit the back of your throat, relax. Take all of me.” He eased into her mouth, but rather than withdraw when he hit a certain depth, he went a little deeper. Her eyes went slightly wider, and he groaned at the feel of her mouth around him.
He pulled out. Saliva coated his entire length. He guided her mouth over him and she bobbed her head to his pace until he couldn’t stand it anymore.
“Fuck!” He pulled out of her mouth, grasped his length, and aimed at her full tits. His cum decorated the glorious mounds as he came on her, milking every single last drop.
Afterward, he collapsed back against the door, a little taken aback by the sight of her.
She nibbled on her lip, and he saw the nerves in her eyes.
“Your ex was an asshole. You’re fucking incredible.”
And she’d just guaranteed her life and body belonged to him and him alone.
Chapter Six
“Lie on the bed. Spread your legs wide. I want to see your juicy cunt.”
Ava couldn’t ever recall a time in her life where she’d been this aroused. Smokey wasn’t even in the room yet, and she was ready to come. He hadn’t left for two days. Tomorrow, she promised herself she was going to open the bakery.
Since the night he arrived at her house and she’d sucked his cock, he hadn’t left. He took phone calls as she’d watched him. She expected him to leave, but he hadn’t.
Instead, he’d spent the entire time either fucking or feeding her. She’d been the one to do all the cooking while he’d been sure to put it to good use.
She never knew chocolate could taste so good as he’d drizzled it on his cock and she sucked him until he’d come in her mouth. She loved watching Smokey lose control, especially when she took him in her mouth.
The sheer power was exhilarating.
What she loved more was when he didn’t turn the light off, and so far, they hadn’t had sex in the missionary position either.
Nope, it had been so many different possibilities. She particularly loved it when he spread her out on the dining room table. Hers wasn’t very big, but the way he described wanting to take her on the one at the clubhouse, she doubted it would ever happen. Her curiosity was piqued though.
“You better be naked or I’m smacking that sexy ass.”
She never knew a spanking could be so erotic. He’d slapped her ass a few times during sex, or even as he passed. She loved the attention.
Ava looked down the room and smiled as Smokey stood in the doorway. He was completely naked. Every inch of his muscular, inked body on display. He could be a male model. He was sexy, dangerous, and had an air of mystery about him.
She didn’t even know his real name. Just Smokey. No other name.
She liked it.
“Reach down, spread those pussy lips. Let me see your juicy cunt.” Smokey made no move to enter the bedroom even as she did as he asked. He groaned.
His cock was already hard, and he wrapped his fingers around the length. “Now that is a sight every man fucking loves.” He stepped into the room. “Tonight, I want you to touch yourself.”
“Smokey?”
“I need to know you can take care of yourself. I’m not going to be available twenty-four seven when you need a good fucking. Do this for me.” There was a short pause. “Please.”
It was the please that did it.
She let go of her pussy and lifted up on her elbows. “You want me to play with myself.”
“I want to make sure you’re doing it right.”
She chuckled. “Why?”
“I’ve seen the way you are, Ava. You’ve never sucked a cock before, and your ex, he hasn’t helped you with anything. I’m going to make up for it.”
“I don’t need that.”
“But what about me?” he asked, climbing on the bed. His hands went to her knees, holding them open.
“What do you mean? I’ll always be available.” I hope that doesn’t make me sound like some kind of slut.
“And there are going to be times that I’m not available. I’m going to want to hear you play with yourself.”
The way Smokey talked, it sounded like he was looking at them being together long-term. Ava refused to get her hopes up. There was no reason to. This was for sex only. They hadn’t known each other long enough for her to want more.
“Now, touch yourself. Let me see how you do it.”
Her cheeks were on fire as she slid her hand down, feeling a little self-conscious as he watched her. She used a single finger to stroke her pussy. Her clit was there, and she stared up at the ceiling.
Smokey clucked his tongue. “That won’t do,” he said. “Are you afraid of getting dirty?”
She sucked in her bottom lip. “Tell me how you want it.”
“Start with two fingers. Dip them into your pussy. I want you to hold them up to me so I can see they’re nice and wet. Don’t fucking tell me you’re not soaked. I know your cunt better than you do, and I know you want me. You want my cock.”
She used two fingers and went to her pussy, sliding them inside. She was soaking. When it came to Smokey, he aroused her so easily. Closing her eyes, she gasped.
“No, you look at me. When you play with yourself, I want you to remember me.”
She opened her eyes and stared at him.
Smokey had his fingers wrapped around his cock, working from the base up to the tip, and back down again.
Up and down, he worked his length, and she couldn’t take her gaze off him.
“You like what you see?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Well, you’re going to come for me, and then I’m going to fuck you.” He held his cock in his hand. “This is your reward.”
She worked her pussy, sliding her fingers in and out of her pussy.
“Now, touch your clit.”
She used both fingers and stroked her pussy, watching him.
“Fuck, that is a pretty sight. How does it feel?” he asked.
“So good.”
“Yeah, you’re right, it’s so good. But you need to do it more. Work that pussy.”
She watched him as he continued to play with his cock. The sight of him alone was enough to set her own orgasm blazing. She cried out his name as she came, stroking herself through the pleasure.