The Biker Bad Boy (Editing)

Part 26

I was hot too hot. Flames were gripping up from the ash colored ground. They licked my skin as they traveled throughout my whole body. It seared my skin, and I screamed out in agony from the pain. I was hot, too hot as the flames overtook me. I could feel my flesh bubble, as I yelled for someone, anyone to come help me. Why was this happening to me?

My flesh was crisp, and falling all around, as my body became the ash on the ground. I was tied to a wooden post, no way for me to escape, as I burned in front of him. He couldn't hear my cries, my screams for help. He just stared at me transfixed with the flames killing me. Was he under some kind of spell? Wake up Johnny! Wake up!

I flew up from the bed, covered in sweat. I was so hot. I panted as I calmed my erratic breathing. What the hell was that all about? I looked to my left and Johnny was still fast asleep next to me.

Lucky him.

He had his arms wrapped about my still tiny waist, and was snoring slightly. He was so handsome, and childlike in his sleeping state. I couldn't help my fingers when they went into his raven black hair. I loved his hair short, he looked so fucking hot. If I could have my way with him right now I would, no hesitation. He was like sex on fire. Speaking of fire. I must have dreamt of being on fire because I was hot. He must have been wrapped around me suffocating me with his body heat. My skin was flush, and I had been sweating so it must of been from being wrapped around his hot body, in every sense of the word.

I rubbed my eyes, removing the crusties from last night's tears. My eyes were swollen, and they we sensitive, and dry. I yawned a sort of loudly, and got up from the bed. My legs were stiff, and my head was pounding, so I decided on a nice hot shower.

Once I was done I walked out of the bathroom in just a towel and walked over to the dresser. I looked in my peripheral and caught Johnny watching me. I smiled and winked at him dropping my towel in front of him. I heard his sharp intake of breath and giggled and I walked stark ass naked to the dresser. I grabbed out my underwear, and slowly put it on. I grabbed a bra and did the same thing.

"You know if you keep that up, I'll just rip it off of you," he said in my ear. I jumped at his closeness. When the hell did he get behind me? I thought. I gasped as I felt his lips press against my neck below my ear. He nipped and sucked until he got to my ear, then he bit it, not hard but enough to get my attention. I sighed. What this man does to me.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into an embrace. I could feel his hard length on my behind, I gasped when he started to move his hips in a circular motion against my behind. I was panting, and my insides felt like jelly, and I thought my legs were going to give way from him. He turned me around and titled my head up with his thumb and forefinger.

"You have the most glorious ass and breasts I have ever seen Avery. I just want to fuck you standing. Look at what you do to me every time I see you," he grabbed my hand and made me touch him. Oh I could see how I affected him alright, and it made me shiver.

Never once in my 22 years of living had a man made me feel like this. Not the fucker that strung me along and took away my virginity, not the boys I just dated to pass by the time. None. No one made me feel like this except Johnny, and damming I was so in love with him that I just wanted to scream it to every living being in the world. Call me overdramatic whatever. I loved him, and he loved me.

He placed his plump succulent lips onto mine and kissed me. God was he a great kisser. His tongue touched my lips, asking for entrance, in which I granted. I reveled in the dancing movements both our tongues were in, until we had to pull apart to breathe. I was the first to break away, and once our breath caught up with us, we were back at hit hot and heavy.

His hands moved down to my breasts, and he ripped my bra! The asshole. I pulled away, glaring at him.

"Really?" I asked shaking my head. "Babe that was my favorite bra," I sighed.

"I'll buy you a new one now come here," he whispered seductively to me.

"Are you trying to seduce me, Mr," he motioned for me to come to him with his index finger, which I did without hesitation.

"Maybe," he chuckled, and winked at me. The tease.

I walked over to him, and he grabbed my hand leading me to the bed. He helped me lay back on the bed and got down on his knees.

"What am I going to do to you, you insatiable woman," I licked my lips and lifted me self up with my elbows to see what he was doing.

"Anything you want," I panted. A low growl escaped from his lips as he pulled my legs apart from each other.

"Oh the possibilities," he grabbed my foot and tickled them, I tried to get my foot away from him but he was too strong, and merciless.

He began kissing my left leg, from my ankle bone all the way tip to the apex of my thigh, then started from my right thigh down to my ankle.

My heart was racing, and my skin was sensitive, and every time he touched me my nerve endings came to life. I was beyond aroused, and I just wanted him inside me.

"Are you going to fuck me or what?" I asked impatiently.

"Patience baby, patience," he chuckled and stood up from kneeling. He pulled off his pajama pants, and stood in front of me gloriously naked.

"You ready for this baby," he said pointing his hand at his dick.

"Yes, I am," I breathed.

He grabbed at my panties and ripped them in half and threw them on the floor.

"No more barriers," he grabbed my hand and pulled me off the bed. He laid down first then pulled me over so I could get on top of him.

Hmm. I like being on top.

Once I got on top of him, he guided his member to the right spot, and centered me into him. He grabbed either side of my hips and pushed me down hard until my core touched his pelvis. The feeling was so hedonistic, so filling.

"God baby you're so insatiable, I just love being inside of you feeling you," he gasped.

I started to move then bouncing up and down, gyrating when we connected. His hands moved up to my breasts and started to tease and play, while our hips moved together.

I leaned down and started kissing him, I let all the feelings overwhelm me, his hands on my breasts, my core on his length, our sweet kiss everything the whole feeling. It all sent me over the edge and I couldn't stop myself. I climaxed, and blundered out his name, or what I was trying to say was his name.

"Just a few more seconds," Johnny's hand moved down to my sex and began to massage my clit.

"Come on baby let's climax together," the full feeling and him touching my sweet spot set me over the edge once more, as he flexed his hips into me, and came inside me.

What. A. Rush.

Never had I ever had as good a sex as I did with Johnny, mind you I didn't have sex often either but this man he was a damn sex God. I got off of him and laid beside him.

"You're an animal in the morning," I laughed.

"You make me that way with your sphinx like ways you vixen," he turned on his side and looked at me. He kissed me swiftly on the lips then got up from the bed.

"You're buying me new bras and panties by the way. The way you keep shredding all my other ones I won't have any left," I sighed exasperated. As he walked into the bathroom.

"Maybe I don't want you to wear any at all," he chuckled at me.

"You are insatiable,"

"And that's the only way you like me. Come on darlin' let's get some breakfast," I got off the bed and got dressed, while Johnny took a shower. Once he was done he put on some clothes we went to the kitchen to have breakfast with the rest of the club.