Lost Reapers MC- Claimed by the Bikers novel Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Killian

Licking her pretty pink pussy like I had always dreamt I would, almost made me cum in my pants. The way it glisterted with a mixture of my saliva and her juices made my cock throb so painfully that I almost tore her away from him and throw/her onto her back so I could see the way her face changed when I licked and sucked on her.

I’d always known she would be perfect, but nothing could have prepared me for just how sweet she tasted.

She always tasted of strawberries but her pussy? That was even sweeter and I couldn’t get enough.

I delved in with my tongue, hardening it and forcing it in as far as it would go, so I could lick her from the inside.

Lottie fleshed around me. Her pussy fluttering.

I had thought licking her out would be the highlight of my life, after all I’d wanted to do so much more but when she finally came apart, coating my lips and chin with her cum it felt like I had died and gone to heaven.

How could a bitch like her, someone who had ruined my life taste so fucking addictive?

Why was it that I wanted her so fucking much even now. The entire time I was eating her out, I hadn’t once thought of revenge.

My entire brain was just full of thoughts of giving her as much pleasure as she could take.

Straightening as she fell forward completely spent. I stared down at the tattoo. The one matching mine and my heart twisted.

Over her trembling corner, I caught Xander’s eyes. He wanted her almost as much as I did.

Although I wasn’t sure that was possible.

“My turn.” His hands closed around her hips and lifted her.

Shaking away the thoughts away I reached between her parted legs and gripped him. Slowly sliding my hand up and down a few times before guiding him to her opening.

The thick head disappeared.

He was the one who lowered her. Slamming her down so her tight little pussy had no choice but to take all of him.

I choked, the sight of him disappearing inside of her was so hot that I fitted myself into her back. Desperately needing to be part of

this.

I wanted to be close to both of them.

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Chapter 22

Sitting up Xander trapped her between us, yanking me forward so he could taste her on my lips.

“Fuck, she tastes like-” nipping at my lip, he deepened the kiss.

“Summer strawberries.” Tearing my mouth away from his, I nipped at her shoulder. “She always tastes like summer strawberries;”

I didn’t mean to say that but neither of them heard me. They were too lost in each other again. Their lips together, their bodies

coming together hard and fast.

Leaving me out.

“Irish.” She whimpered my name. And I kind of hated the way she said it because I didn’t want to be Irish to her.

I didn’t know what I wanted from her. If you had asked me an hour ago then I would have said I wanted to ruin her life but i’d

tasted her now.

And just like all of those years ago, Lottie had me by the balls.

I’d do anything just for the chance to eat her pussy and make her cum.

“Irish please-” her hand reached back for me. Desperate for my presence pushing against her back. Even as she was fucked by another man. Or maybe she wanted me in her ass.

Charlotte, my lottie was being fucked by someone else right in front of my eyes.

All the lust I had been feeling evaporated, my cock went limp and I jumped to my feet. Quickly buttoning myself up.

I couldn’t do this. Not with her, and not with him.

“Irish?” Xander’s head snapped around but my eyes were on her slender back. With its tattoo, that matched mine. She had broken every single promise we had made to each other that day.

Every single one.

Even as I watched, she circled her hips and Xander moaned loudly, his eyes leaving me to fixate on her bouncing breasts.

Jealousy ripped through me, and I ran. Before I ripped her away from him and finally punished her the way I had always dreamt I

would.

With her spread out, and bare for me. And my cock ripping into every hole she had over and over again until she was screaming.

I didn’t really care whether it was in pleasure like she was right now. Or in pain.

In a way she deserved both.

I cast one last look at them, totally lost in each other and my heart which I had taped back together in prison shattered into a

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