Claimed by the Biker Giant (Maxine and Tank) novel Chapter 79

Tank POV

My heart was breaking for my little lady, each time mentioned another thing her sister had done, and the lack of support from her mum and dad, I wanted to climb off this bed and go hit them all, but I knew doing that solved nothing, that left me the only choice left, and that was to hold my little lady, and let her get it all out.

I know we have only touched the surface of all her hurts and nightmares, but it was a good start, and she promised to keep talking to me. I have to open more to her, too, about my life, but then, when I listen to hers, mine was mild, and my brother Zero was always with me, where she had no one, only her grandparents, and by the sounds of it, Jenny, as much as that was good, it wasn’t enough. They were there, but could do nothing to stop the ugliness that was called her life, and yet, Max never explained why, or what she thought might be the reason behind her sister’s behaviour and her parents’ lack of interest in her life, maybe she doesn’t have an opinion on that, I won’t probe today, but will at some point, I want to hear why the family mistreated her.

“Okay, I will talk, but you have to do the same. I don’t care about the rules and bro codes, if it will affect me, I don’t want to be kept in the dark, even if you can’t tell me all, tell me enough to appease my mind.” She pushed, not taking no for an answer, not that I would have said no, not when she was going to be mine, completely. I know Prez and Bruiser often give their ladies information to help them cope, even if it’s not all of it. I can live with that.

“So, you never answered my question, do you want to enjoy my body, before we go downstairs for dinner, and join the others, or stay here and I bring something up to eat later, or not enjoy the body at all?” I was hoping she wanted to enjoy my body, but after our emotional afternoon, I would be surprised if she said no. It was a lot to take in.

Her answer was to sit up, take her shirt off, and lean into me. She kissed my neck and ran her hands over my chest.

YES!

I let her pull my shirt over my head, and pulled down my jeans, revealing I was wearing boxers.

“What, not a commando? I have been thinking all day about whether you had boxers on or not.” She giggled, blushing as she said it.

So cute.

She managed to make ‘cute’ a new high for me. I want to see her blush; it does things to me.

Withdrawing my fingers, Max whimpers, but tries to squirm when I blow on her core, but I have hold of her hips, stopping her from going anywhere. I lick her clean of the juices that had gathered, and plunge my tongue in again, and begin the thrust in and out, my fingers playing with her nub, at the same time as I pick up the pace of my thrusts. More pressure on her nub, she suddenly lifts her head and screams out my name, as she core pulses, squeezing against my tongue, as she has her release.

“Max, I am going to cum, move your face,” I beg, as I feel the sign of my imminent release. But Max did what she had last time, covering her mouth over my shaft’s end, and I called out her name as I filled her mouth with my sperm. She didn’t stop sucking, her hands didn’t stop squeezing, not until my shaft stopped its maddening pulsing, and I could breathe again.

I licked her length, enjoying her moans. We enjoyed the taste of each other for a bit longer.

“No, we can continue, it wasn’t you that made me feel not included. I might get Jenny here tomorrow and corner the girls. Jenny will sort them out, with my tact than I have. Besides, I am not so worried now that we have talked about what to expect.”

I had held my breath as I waited for her answer and blew it out in one long puff. I was so relieved she said that. But I am still going to talk to Prez about how the girls behaved.