Page 50 of Bolt (Iron Thunder MC 1)
She was sitting behind me on the bike again. It was starting to feel like the most natural thing in the world. Having her this close to me all the time.
I always thought I would tire of a woman hanging around me constantly, but Cassie was no burden. She was the missing piece from my life and now I felt complete. There was nothing else I could possibly want.Cassie was in my apartment and I realized I hadn’t been in here in days. Thankfully, the girl I’d woken up next to that morning hadn’t left any trace of her around the place.
Cassie was looking around full of curiosity.
“I can tell from one glance that a man lives here,” she said, smiling as she followed me around. I was picking up empty beer cans off the floor and clearing up forgotten plates around the apartment.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, you could get cushions for that couch, you know? And maybe a few coasters for your poor coffee table would come in handy.”
“I don’t have time to think about those things,” I said. She followed me to the kitchen sink and when I’d put the stuff down, she came into my arms.
“And you don’t have to. I’ll be happy to help around here if you want me to.”
I kissed her mouth and she pushed her hips into mine. “Of course, I want you to. I don’t want you leaving my sight for a second.”
That made her laugh. “And what about my cafe? I still have a business to run.”
“I’m not going to stand in the way of your business,” I replied.
We were kissing again.
“I like it here,” she added when we came up for air. “I could get used to this.”
“Good, because I expect you to be beside me when I wake up every morning.”
She threw her head back as she laughed. Her shining golden hair shook and it stirred my loins. No other woman was able to make me feel like this all the time. Like I would go crazy if I couldn’t have her.
I jerked her back straight so I could look into her eyes. When I kissed her again, I pushed my tongue roughly between her lips. She opened me wide, welcoming me in. From the guttural moan that escaped her mouth, I knew she wanted the same thing I did.
I whipped her around, pinning her to the kitchen counter. She gasped and arched her back, gripping the edge of the counter as I started undoing her shirt buttons. They were so loose on her and slipped off her shoulders easily.
I tugged at her bra straps with my teeth. My hands were on her big bubble butt. So scrumptious in my hands. Her jeans were tight, clinging to her body’s shape sexily. I undid it and started peeling it down her legs.
She pushed up against me so she could feel my growing cock. Within seconds I was hard and throbbing for her.
My hands moved up her body, kneading and pressing her breasts, feeling the soft rolls of her belly. She moved against me. So precious and fragile. I wanted to own her again.
She leaned back, resting her head on my shoulder so she could look up at my face. I pushed my hand into her panties. Her clit was warm and swollen, just the way I liked it. Proof that she was just as ready for me as I was for her.
Her mouth was parted, her eyes were glazed. She needed me.
I rubbed her, pushed my fingers into her and Cassie moaned.
“I don’t want you to stop doing this. Ever. All the time,” she whispered. I felt the sticky wetness between her legs. I nibbled on her ear as I thrust my fingers harder into her. In and out. She was mine. All mine. Nobody could take her away from me now.
“Bolt, please…I want you inside me,” she said. She was on the edge of her orgasm, but I wanted more. I wanted to come inside her.
I jerked her around to face me and lifted her up. With one swift motion, she was sitting on the kitchen counter with her legs splayed apart. I tugged at her panties till they came off. She thrust her breasts out, tempting me. I unhooked her bra and took her breasts in my hand. Her nipple was in my mouth. One erect, perfectly sweet nipple. I sucked it. Licked it. She moaned even louder and then I pulled out my cock.
“Bolt…please…” she was begging and that was it. I needed to be inside her.
I held her by her hips, positioned firmly on the counter, and I pushed my cock into her pussy. Moist and soft. Tight and sweet. This pussy belonged to me. No other man was ever going to possess it. Possess her. I was in love with Cassie.
