A Sinful Vow: Inked Angels MC (26 page)

“What the fuck was that?” Blaze said. He snatched my hand away from where I had been fingering myself. His dick popped out of my mouth. “Are you touching yourself without asking me? Did you just
come
?” he demanded. “That is not what a good wife is supposed to be doing, Olivia. Now I’m going to have to punish you.”

The pressure, both in the air and in my cunt, which still throbbed with the quick little climax I’d stolen, ratcheted up. It was hard to breathe. My heart was pounding hard enough that the rush of blood in my ears had become deafening.

Blaze grabbed both of my wrists in the same hand and pulled me off the bed. He spun me around and bent me over, pushing my face into the blankets. With one hand, he pinned my arms to the bed above my hand. The other palm stroked the curve of my ass where it shone in the moonlight.

“When you don’t do what your husband tells you to do, you get punished,” he said. “I didn’t tell you you could come, and now you have to pay the price.” I couldn’t see behind me, but the hand that had been tenderly patting my ass lifted.

There was a moment of tense silence. I bit the sheets, not knowing what was about to happen.

Then Blaze brought his hand down to slap hard against my ass.

I jolted forward as the sting spread where he has spanked me. But it wasn’t painful, not really—I almost came again from the contact alone.

“Do you want to be spanked again?” he asked me.

“No, please,” I whimpered, but that was a lie. I did want more.

“No, I don’t think you’ve learned your lesson yet,” he said. “I think you need another.”

He tapped delicately on the other cheek, raised his hand, and came thundering down to administer another spank. I clamped down hard on the sheets between my teeth. When the stinging had eased, he looked at me again.

“Now, have you learned your lesson?” he said.

“Yes,” I nodded feverishly. The pressure in my head was delirious, intoxicating. My whole body felt like it was about to climax, all centered on the volcano of my hot pussy.

“You’ve learned not to come without permission?” he said.

“Yes,” I repeated through numb lips.

He nodded, satisfied.

“Do you want this cock inside you now?” he asked.

Oh God, I’d never wanted anything more. “Yes, please,” I begged. “Fuck me, Blaze. Make me your wife. Fuck me and come inside me.”

“Make it wet so I can fuck you right,” he told me. He brought his hard cock to where my head was pressed against the bed. I opened my lips and he pushed himself into my mouth, filling me from front to back. I bathed him in my mouth, sucking him, loving his taste on my tongue.

When he had had enough, he withdrew. “Don’t move,” he said as he walked behind me. I felt his hands grip my hips as he lined himself up with my opening. He started to enter me, but stopped just before he slid in.

I moaned loudly into the bed. My body was hungry for Blaze and yet here he was, teasing me with butterfly touches instead of fucking me mindless.

I reached back to try to coax him to thrust, but he knocked my hand away, laughing. He kept rubbing one finger on my clit, slow and teasing, while the head of his cock throbbed just against my wet pussy.

“Please,” I whispered. I couldn’t handle waiting anymore.

That was all it took.

He seized hold of my waist and, with a powerful jerk, shoved everything he had into me. I gasped and saw stars blurring at the edge of my vision. Blaze started to fuck in and out as ripples of sensation coursed outward from where he entered me.

I leaned back into him, sucking every inch deep in my womb. My teeth crashed down on my lips, but moans continued to flow out in a torrent.

“Oh, Blaze, never stop fucking me,” I whined.

He wrapped his hands around my throat and pulled my head towards him, so that I arched my back while he took me from behind. It was brutal, powerful, savage, everything I wanted and needed in order to fuck the last vestiges of bad memory out of my head.

It was like Blaze said—I forgot everything. The only thing in the whole damn world that mattered right now was my pussy absorbing his cock, taking it into me, and letting him fill me completely.

He pulled out and rolled me onto my back. I could hardly bear to wait the time it took for him to plunge back in. I pulled my nails down his muscular back as his arms encircled me. He held me close while our hips crashed together. I breathed in his scent and focused on the hurricane of sensation swirling around within me. Winds whipped below my skin where Blaze’s cock stretched my walls wide.

“Your pussy is so tight on my cock, babe,” he panted in my ear. I was breathless. I couldn’t do anything but nod and moan and bite hard down on his shoulder. My legs were wrapped around his back, ankles locked, to pull him into me even deeper.

We rocked together like that, separating and then returning to the closest our bodies could manage at a lightning pace. Faster and faster, harder and harder, trying to let our muscles say to each other all the things that our mouths couldn’t find the words for.

I was on a constant high now, always on the brink of coming or in the throes of it, never sure of anything but that this was the man I wanted to fuck me from now until eternity. This was the cock I wanted to claim and be claimed by.

Nothing else mattered.

We built upwards with each other until I could feel that this was it, this was the big one coming. It was right there, just an inch or two from my grasp. I pressed my mouth to Blaze’s, pulled his head down to me, squeezed my thighs and my pussy so that all of him could touch all of me.

“Oh, God,” was the last thing I managed to say before we both exploded.

Color went in and out—whether because my brain was turning off or because the muscles of my eyelids were twitching erratically, I didn’t know. It didn’t really matter, that was just an irrelevant observation way out on the edge of my perception. What mattered was the force that crunched me between its soft folds, every muscle and nerve, milking them for the most pleasure I had ever in my life felt at once.

Blaze came hard inside of me. Four, five, six hard pulses, each with a thick shot of come spurting into my pussy. Our mouths hung uselessly against each other’s.

I felt like I was on fire. And I never wanted to cool down.

* * *

One Month Later

The moving truck was packed and ready to go. Blaze had loaded his motorcycle into the back, along with the few things he’d left in Houston.

I sat down on the steps of the clubhouse. Doing anything physical was hard these days. I ran a hand over the bump in my stomach. Carrying a baby around was harder work than I’d expected. Blaze took care of everything, of course. He wouldn’t even let me carry a box of clothing from his room in the house to the truck. I’d tried and he just snatched it out of my hands, telling me, “If my son comes out ugly just because I let his mother work herself like a slave, then everyone’s gonna be in trouble—you especially.”

“Oh yeah?” I laughed. “Well, hopefully I won’t be getting punished for it. Who would want something awful like
that?
” I winked mischievously and stole a kiss from him before he could jump away. He loved teasing me, because he knew how badly I wanted him at every moment. Just a hand on his arm was enough—most of the time—but it was a constant craving to be touching or kissing or fucking him. He’d lit a fire in me that wasn’t going out for a long time. Wouldn’t be going out ever, actually.

Blaze slammed down the sliding door of the vehicle and wiped his hands on his jeans.

“That’s it,” he said. He looked at the door of the clubhouse, then at me. That wild grin stole across his face and, just like always, it sent a quivering pulse through my heart and a flush between my legs.

He helped me climb into the passenger seat of the truck. I watched his muscles bulge against his shirt as he cross in front and stepped behind the wheel, shutting the door beside him.

He looked at me and grinned again. Then he grabbed my face and planted a deep kiss on me as he pressed the gas pedal to the floor. We took off roaring down the highway, headed for God knew what. I couldn’t wait to find out.

THE END

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