Entwined (Iron Bulls MC #3) (5 page)

I motion for her to climb back in my lap. My fingers twine in her hair, pulling her close for a kiss. Soft trembling lips yield to my mouth and tongue. “Such a sweet girl,” I whisper as I pull away.

Her mouth jerks into a relieved smile. As if, what? She thought I’d be mad at her?

“How much homework you got?”

“None.”

She squeals and wraps her arms around my neck as I lift us off the couch and head upstairs. My hands are full of her ass and I almost send both of us to the floor when she plants kisses on my cheeks and seals her mouth over mine. Somehow, I get us both upstairs and drop her on the bed.

“
L
et me look at you
, beautiful girl.”

Excitement pulses through me at Dante’s words. I throw my shoulders back, but have trouble meeting his eyes until he places his fingers under my chin tipping my head back.

“Are you my girl?”

“Yes.”

“You gonna let me do what I want to you?”

“Yes, daddy.”

“I should punish you for hesitating downstairs.”

Other girls might be scared. Not me. My pussy’s throbbing with anticipation. I squirm as his hands work his belt loose, unable to decide if I want him to tie the belt around my wrists or use it on my ass.

He does neither. Instead, his hands gather my hair into a ponytail that he uses to pull me off the bed. I sink to my knees and he grunts in approval. With jerky movements, he unzips and frees his cock. My eyes stare up and my tongue slicks over my top lip.

“You kill me when you do that, baby girl.”

There’s no chance to respond. He pulls me into position, the smooth head of his granite-hard cock brushes over my lips and I open immediately to taste him.

He lets out a long hiss. “Your sexy little ass in that outfit has me worked up, baby girl. Need you to make me come, so I can calm down enough to take my time with you.”

Sounds perfect to me and I hum with approval while lifting my hands to caress his length.

“Good girl.”

I love being his good girl. My nipples harden and ache for his touch. I’m so curious about what he plans to do to me, I open wider when he jams his cock down my throat until I choke.

“Suck me, baby girl.”

He said he wants me to suck him, but he’s busy holding my head, thrusting in and out the way
he
wants. There isn’t much for me to do besides take it.

And I think he likes that the most.

“Look up at me,” he barks.

His hard glare softens when I meet his eyes.

“Fuck, Karina,” he growls, low enough to make me shiver.

He slows his thrusting and I suck harder, grabbing and rubbing my hands over him the way he’s shown me to do so many times.

“Good…good…girl,” he gasps, thrusting hard one last time. He comes down the back of my throat so far that I don’t taste a thing. I keep sucking and licking as he tries to withdraw until he gasp-laughs. “Easy, baby girl.”

When he slips free, I take a few deep breaths and collapse on the floor.

“No. We just started.”

I peek up at him and smile. His cock’s still glossy with my spit, and my grin widens.

He leans over, lifting me and setting me on the edge of the bed.

“Christ, you’re so fuckin’ beautiful I don’t even know where to start,” he says as his gaze roams over every inch of me. The way he sees me makes everything right.

“Will you take your shirt off?”

One corner of his mouth lifts. “You wanna see me?”

“Yes, please.”

My tongue slides over my bottom lip as his fingers curl into the hem of his shirt, slowly lifting it over his head. I reach out, then hesitate.

“Touch me, baby girl.”

He shuffles closer to the bed so I can trace my fingers over the hard ridges and lines of his abs, up his chest where he captures my hands, bringing them to his mouth. “Love the way you look at me.”

I’m not sure what to say, so I wait while he kisses the backs of my hands. “What do you want, Karina?”

“I want to come.”

“How?”

“However you want me to.”

He ducks his head and mutters a few curses. “Get on all fours.”

I turn and scramble into the position he asked. Shiver as he runs his hand over my bare inner thigh. “This is cute, but I’m gonna strip you now.”

“Okay,” I mumble into the cool sheets beneath my cheek.

There’s a tug and the clicking of the cheap zipper. He works the skirt down and I lift one leg after another so he can take if off.

Rough fingers pull my thigh-highs back into position and he cracks his palm against my ass. “Perfect. Go lie on your tummy in the middle of the bed. I’ll be right back.”

Anticipation flutters in my stomach as I position myself the way he asked. I keep my eyes closed, but sense him pulling the blinds closed. By the sounds, I think he leaves the bedroom for a second. A few drawers open and close, then his hand skims over my ass.

“Lift up.”

He slides a towel under me and I squirm from the rush of excitement, wondering what evil things he’s planning to do. There’s the rustle of his jeans hitting the floor. The bed dips, his leg brushes up against my sensitized skin. Warm, silky liquid dribbles over my lower back and ass. His hands press into my flesh, rubbing in the oil. With aching slowness he works lower, kneading my ass with firm, slow strokes.

“How do you feel, Karina?”

“Excited.”

His low chuckle ripples over me. “Not scared?”

“No.” Scared? Nope. His fascination with my ass thrills me. It’s a small bit of power I seem to hold over Dante. The way he can’t get enough of me and wants to own every part of my body. Maybe it’s wrong, but I love it.

“I’ve been neglecting your ass, baby girl.”

“I know.” I bury my face into the sheets, muffling my giggles. Dante slaps my ass—hard—and my giggles turn to moans.

“Filthy little bitch,” he murmurs.

I wiggle my ass in response, making him laugh. “You like when I play with your ass?”

His hand slaps my cheeks again when I don’t respond fast enough. “Yes, Daddy.” He groans and I love the sound. Love his laughter, too. Dante’s always so controlled and severe. Knowing I crack through his hard exterior, it’s the ultimate compliment.

He returns to rubbing my lower back and ass, slowly opening and teasing me. His finger slides down between my cheeks. Barely a whisper at first. He taps my hip. “Arch your ass up.”

Wetness gathers between my legs. It’s a good thing he laid down a towel first. He groans and grips my ass harder, spreading me wider.

“Oh!” I jump, startled when his tongue flicks over my pussy lips.

His hold tightens. “Stay,” he growls. He nibbles and kisses my inner thighs, then runs his tongue flat over my ass. I gasp and almost come from the forbidden sensation. He slides one finger in my pussy and brushes his thumb over my clit. “You like my fingers in your tight little pussy, don’t you?”

“God, yes.”

He works in another finger, lazily pumping in and out. It feels incredible, but it’s not enough to make me come and I whine in frustration.

I get a slap on my pussy, making me jump and moan at the same time.

“Calm yourself, you horny little slut. I plan to take my time with you.”

“Oh, fuck. Dante, I want it so bad. Please.” I buck my hips against his hand, dying for any bit of pressure to set me off.

His fingers keep working inside of me while his other hand slips around my waist, pulling me up on all fours.

“Ass up. That’s fucking beautiful.”

His words and his magic fingers send me over the edge. More lube drips into my asshole and before I realize what he’s doing, he slips a finger in my behind. “Oh, fuck.” The sensation intensifies my orgasm and I’m vaguely aware of tears running down my cheeks.

“Does that hurt?”

“No.”

“Good.” He slides his fingers out of my pussy but continues stretching my ass. “Do you like that?”

“Yes. You know I do.”

“Still need to hear you say it.”

“I love everything you do to me. Even when you want to do scary things, I love them.”

“Fuck.” He leans over and presses a kiss to my forehead. “Thank you, baby girl.”

I’m so damn curious and turned on. Dante’s been drawing this out forever. Everything he does to me feels good, so I don’t think this will be any different. He slides another finger in, gently twisting and stretching. After a few minutes, I feel something thicker and heavier pressing against me.

“This plug’s a little bigger than the last one. It’s silicone instead of metal, so it should be more comfortable.”

“Okay.”

“Grab your cheeks and spread them for me, baby girl.”

I bite my lip to stop myself from moaning at his dirty request and do as he asks.

“That’s beautiful.”

The slick head of the plug presses against my ass. Steady pressure. He doesn’t stop even when I squeal a little at the intrusion. “Deep breath, baby girl. You can take it. My cock’s much bigger.”

Oh, God. How am I ever going to take his cock when
this
hurts? But then it’s over. The plug’s in and I let out a breath. Dante wiggles it around and need throbs through my pussy.

“Stay just like that.”

I feel the dip and roll as he gets off the bed. A second later I hear the water in the bathroom running.

When he returns he stands and stares at me for a few seconds. “You’re such a good girl, Karina.”

“Thank you. Will you please fuck me now?”

I
can’t stop laughing
at my girl. Ass up in the air. Arms tucked under her. Little purple handle sticking out of her ass. And one hell of a pissy expression on her face.

“Yeah, baby girl. I’m gonna fuck you. With that plug in it’s gonna feel like you’re getting drilled in both holes.” I grab her ankles, twisting and pulling her to the edge of the bed then flipping her onto her back. Spreading her legs like a fucking wishbone, I slam my cock in her and she lets out a short, sharp scream.

“Owwww,” she whines.

“Ow? You’re soaking fucking wet, baby girl.” My thumb finds her clit, rubbing in tight little circles before I start pumping my cock in and out of her. “That better?”

“Y-yes,” she pants. “Oh, fuck. Dante, I need to come.”

“Already?”

“Yes. Please. Can I?”

Shit, that’s fucking hot when she asks in her whining, pleading little girl voice. Fucking amps me up big time. My hand finds the handle of her plug, twisting and tugging just a bit. She goes fucking nuts, writhing on my dick, yelling out my name.

“You like that, baby girl? Feel like you got two dicks up inside you?”

“Yesyesyes.”

“Think you’d like that?”

“Oh God, yes.”

It’s really unfair to ask her questions right now. I think she’s say yes to just about anything in this moment. I fall down over her, sucking her perfect cherry nipples in my mouth.

Soft little uh, and ah sounds fall from her lips. I flick my gaze up and find her watching me. “Can I get on top, please?”

“Fuck, yeah.”

She whimpers as I pull out. Because I’m a sadistic fucker when I wanna be, I twist the plug one more time, then slap her ass. She kneels up and waits for me to center myself in the middle of the bed before climbing over me. “Nice and slow, baby girl.”

Her face twists into another pissy expression that makes me want to put her over my knee again. As she’s about to sink onto my cock, I grip her hips. “Other way. I wanna play with your ass while you ride me.” She stares at me for a second before complying. After rocking up and down on my dick a few times, she glances over her shoulder.

“This isn’t working.”

It’s mean, but her sad kitten pout makes me laugh and I fucking love it when she tells me what she needs instead of faking her way through it. “Come here.”

Once she’s facing me, my hands cup her tits, thumbs flicking over her nipples. “You’re right. Much better.”

She’s lost though. Too busy riding my cock to give a fuck what I’m saying or doing. With her ass full, she’s tighter than fucking hell and it’s taking everything I got not to blow.

Thank fuck a few seconds later she screams, pussy throttling my dick. Fire bolts of pleasure shoot down my spine and I’m yelling out my own curses.

She collapses on top of me, breathing hard, licking and kissing my neck.

“You’re gonna kill me, baby girl.”

Happy humming noises come from her throat as I move her to the side. She snuggles up close, our sweat keeping us glued together. Never thought I’d like this so much. Happy content woman in my arms. No desire to kick her out of my bed. I turn and kiss her forehead. “Let’s go wash up.”

“Mmmm,” she hum-mumbles

I give her a light squeeze. “You still alive?”

Her eyelids flutter open and she smiles up at me. “I think so.”