The Biker Bad Boy (Editing)

Part 11

He pulled away after a few minutes, breathless. "Come on darlin' let's get to bed," he said winking at me. I stared at him frozen, not knowing what to say. These few weeks, all the things that led up to this very moment was all racing through my head.

He grabbed my hand and led me to my bedroom, and shut the door behind him. He pushed me gently into the wall and started unbuttoning my black button down blouse and pulled of off me. Next he started at my pants button, and unzipped my pants, then pulled them off. I was only in my bra and panties. I didn't have a stomach yet it was still very flat, but I knew that that wouldn't last very long.

Johnny stared at me, gaping at me. Then put his hand on my belly. "I can't wait for this little guy to start growing. He'll be big and strong like his daddy, and hopefully choose a different career path than his daddy the outlaw," he smiled up at me.

"Well we don't know if it is a boy yet Johnny, it could very well be a little girl," I whispered, reaching up to kiss his cheek. He stood there for a few more minutes caressing my flat stomach.

"I'm usually good at telling what a baby will be, and I think our little sprout in there is a boy," I chuckled at him.

"Sprout huh? If you say so," I said shaking my head. He leaned down and planted his lips on mine and started a torture all over again. I kissed him back and opened my mouth a little so he could insert his tongue. Together our tongues danced the waltz with one another and I realized he was still fully dressed. Not moving my mouth away from his I reached out and pulled his cut off of him, then tried tugging his t-shirt off which didn't work out well with both our mouths locked onto each other so it was left on his shoulders.

I moved to his jeans fiercely pulling at his button and zipper and yanking them and his boxers too releasing his well endowed cock. Damn, it was huge. He stepped out of his jeans never breaking away from my lips.

He released my lips from the sensuous torture and panted near my ear.

"You are far too clothed baby, let's take your underwear off," he reached behind my back and unclasped my bra then slipped both index fingers on either side of my shoulders and hooked them on the straps pulling my bra off. Once it was lying on the floor, I reached up hooking my arms around his neck. He brought his hands up to my breasts and started massaging them. The feeling was out of this world. He moved his hands to my sides and started to run his fingers softly down to my hips. Making my whole body erupt in goosebumps.

Once he got to the band of my underwear, he dipped his left index finger underneath and started running his finger back and forth causing me to gasp. Then he pulled them off of me, letting them fall right next to our mess of clothing. I stepped out of my underwear, then the next thing I knew he twirled me around never letting me go, and marched me to my bed.

I was walking backwards, him holding onto me tightly but not too tight. I felt, rather than saw the bed at the back of my knees. He gently lay me on the bed him on top of me.

I started to laugh uncontrollably as I stared up at his face. I don't know why I did, but I just couldn't help it. I was aroused, and he was more than definitely aroused, from the growth that I could feel by my hip. I knew that he was pissed by my laughing, I could see it in his eyes as I looked up at him.

"I'm. Sorry. I. Can't. Help. It," I said between laughs. If looks could kill I'm sure I would be dead because the glare he gave me sent shivers up and down my spine. Not just in a scared way, but also in desire.

"Ugh, you killed the mood Avery," he said sighing heavily. He rolled off of me to the other end of the bed and looked down at his length. "What am I going to do about that, you just gave me blue balls," he continued.

I looked up and down at him and started to laugh again. "I'm so sorry Mr. Grumpy bear is angry and can't get his dick wet," I giggled then I rolled onto my side and planted soft kiss on his lips. He looked into my eyes. Blue to grey and then smiled a full megawatt smile.

He reached out and placed his hand on my cheek and caressed it. "I don't know what you are doing to me darlin' but it's not something I'm used to. Ever since you walked into my life, everything just seems even more vibrant. I know it sounds really lame and cheesy, but before you came walking into that bar that day everything just seems more real. Before I was just this badass biker that didn't care about anything or anyone with a fucked up past. Now I feel like I have an actual future. I'm going to have a baby. A baby that I know is mine, everything just seems so clear now," he whispered still caressing my cheek. I smiled and grabbed his hand from my cheek and put it on my stomach, my hand on top of his.

"Where do we go from here Johnny? I still don't know much about you, and vise versa. I don't want to date you because I have a really bad feeling something bad will happen if I do, but I just can't help the feelings that I do have for you. I know I like you a lot. There's more to you than just the biker exterior, but along with that is the danger I put myself into by getting close to you."

"I know baby, I know. I don't want to do that, but we can't deny these feelings either, it'll tear us both up."

"What we need to do right now is worry about this little one. They are our priority right now." I said while he stroked my stomach.

"I agree. No matter what I will always be there for the both of you, no matter what I am to you, whether it's as a friend, boyfriend, fiance, or husband. I will be here," he said determined.

I don't know what to say to him, so I just curl in closer to him. He plants a chaste kiss on the top of my head as he whispers goodnight darlin' and I fall right to sleep in his arms. Both of us completely naked, and closer together, than we ever were before.