Page 37 of Bowser (Dragon Riders MC 2)
While soft curses fell from my lips.
“Holy hell, Hope. The fuck you been hiding from the world?”
Her arms wrapped around me. “I need more. Please. Do something.”
I slowly inched my way out and slid back in, feeling her quiver around me. Her pussy walls coated me in a scent I never wanted to leave behind. I drew in deep breaths. I already felt my damn balls ready to release. But I stilled myself. I hovered above her.
And after I gathered myself, I slammed back into her.
“Bowser!”
I growled. “There we go.”
I pumped myself inside of her, watching as her body darted around.
“Oh, holy shit. Yes. Just like that. Harder. Please, Bowser. I’ll do anything. Anything. Any—shit!”
I pounded against her so hard the headboard banged against the wall. Her tits jiggled and I reached down, sucking one of her nipples between my teeth. I flicked my tongue over them, feeling her shiver and shake beneath me. And just when I felt her walls collapsing around me, I pulled out.
Much to her dismay.
“No, no, no. I was so close. Damn it, Bowser.”
I chuckled. “Hold on. Let me explore you a bit.”
I backed away and gripped her ankles, flipping her over in a flash. She squealed and giggled before raising her ass in the air for me, and I gave it a playful smack. She gasped with shock before I delivered another soft blow, watching her thick cheeks jiggle for me. I spread them wide, watching her asshole glisten for me with juices I had pulled from her.
“Another time,” I whispered.
I scooted between her legs and slid myself right back in. I gripped her hair, pressing her cheek against the pillow as her hips seated themselves against my pelvis. I pulled back and charged in, watching her entire body lunge for me. And as I fucked her senseless, eager growls fell from my lips.
“That’s it. Come for me. Wrap around my dick and milk me, Hope. You can do it.”
“Oh, yeeeeah.”
“Come on.”
“So cloooose.”
“You can do it.”
“Bowser! Yes!”
“There it is!”
I pushed myself into her, feeling the whole of her pussy collapse around me. Her hips bottomed out and she plummeted to the bed, stalling out my own orgasm as she whimpered and groaned. I watched her juices pour out over the bed. I smiled to myself as I dipped down, kissing her reddened ass cheeks. She was the epitome of beauty. A wild mess I wanted to keep in my bed so long as she’d stay there.
It was my turn, though.
And I knew exactly how I wanted her.
“Come on. Come here,” I grunted.
“I can’t. I can’t, Bowser. It’s—you’re—”
I grinned. “You can do it. I know you’ve got one more for me. Come here, gorgeous.”
I gathered her in my arms and flopped myself around, my back falling against the headboard. I positioned her on my lap, my thick dick pressing between her soaking wet pussy lips. Her shaking arms fell around my neck. Her cheek pressed against my shoulder. I felt how weak I had made her, and pride filled my chest.
But it was my turn.
And I wasn’t falling asleep without marking her as my own.
“Bowser,” she whispered.
I kissed the shell of her ear. “Let me in, Hope. Just one last time.”
She shifted her hips and my dick popped in, making her moan as I grunted.
“I can’t get enough of you,” she breathed.
My hands wandered her back. “Me, too. I understand completely.”
“I want more. But I can’t move.”
I chuckled, gripping her ass. “Then, let me do all the moving.”
I rolled against her, moving her body as I wanted. And with every stroke, I felt myself caving to her. With her body pressed against my chest and her lips softly kissing my neck, I knew it wouldn't be long before I filled her to the brim. I couldn't remember the last time I’d felt like this. When I let a woman sweep me under and completely occupy the empty spaces of my mind. But somehow, Hope had wiggled her way in there.
And refused to let me go.
“Fucking hell,” I whispered.
“That’s it. Right there, Bowser.”
Her body came alive as she swiveled her hips.
“There’s my girl. There you are,” I groaned.
She sat up, gazing into my eyes. “Oh, Bowser. You feel too good to give up.”
I captured her lips and swallowed her sounds before I said something I’d regret. Because every single part of me wanted to blurt out words that neither of us were prepared to say yet.
Her body bounced and my hips thrusted. My fingertips dug into her ass cheeks, rolling her closer as my curls teased her clit. She grinded and bucked. Swiveled and pulsed. And as her soft kisses became hungry against my neck and my shoulder, I lost myself in her.
I lost myself in Hope.
“Oh, fuck. So close. Holy shit. Hope. I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come.”
