Lilly Winters gave her virginity to Court Devlin—her brother’s best friend—at the age of eighteen. Losing it in the back of his pickup truck hadn’t been romantic, but it didn’t matter because she loved him. But afterwards Court distanced himself from her and Roan, and she knew it was because he felt like he betrayed her brother.
Court Devlin is a bear shifter and a member of the Grizzly MC. After turning his back on the two people he cared about, he immersed himself in the biker life. The MC is violent and dangerous, but he embraces it.
After Lilly is attacked, Court delivers retribution to the man that hurt her in the most grisly of ways. He realizes he can’t let Lilly go again, not when his bear has already claimed her.
Be Warned: rimming, anal play
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“On your knees.” His hand landed on her shoulders, and he gently pushed her down. Lilly couldn’t lie and say his demand didn’t make her even wetter. Court knew what he wanted, and what he wanted was her. That thought alone was empowering.
The cold, hard wood beneath her knees sent a flash of discomfort and pleasure up her body. His erection was right in front of her face, straining against the material, insistent on being free. Good God, she wanted his cock in her mouth, wanted to taste the pre-cum at the tip that she would know would be covering the bulbous head.
“Christ, Lilly. I could come just looking at you on your knees right now.” He cleared his throat and dropped his hands so they hung at his sides. “Go on, baby. Take my cock out and suck it. Suck it like you’re fucking starving for it.”
She lifted her hands and undid the rest of his jeans until the material fell off of his lean hips and pooled around his feet. His cock sprang free, and she was so close that the slickened tip actually brushed along her mouth. Lilly licked her lips, and Court groaned above her. His gaze was heavy lidded, and his face was a little flushed. His pupils were fully dilated, and she swore she saw the flash of his inner animal right there below the surface.
“Go on, baby, hold onto the root of my dick and suck it into that lush little mouth of yours.”
Her pussy so soaked that her cream slid down her inner thighs, Lilly did exactly that. He grunted when she gripped him around the base of his cock. When his erection was free and she got the first look at it, she knew her look was one of surprise. “God, can we skip the foreplay and go right to the fucking?” The words tumbled out of her mouth. Court grabbed a chunk of her hair behind her head and yanked her head back. A gasp left her at the pleasure/pain that radiated within her.
His cock was just as tanned as the rest of him, and the bulbous head was flushed red with a drop of pre-cum dotting the slit at the tip. Her mouth watered, and she leaned forward and engulfed the crown into her mouth. She moaned at the salty, musky flavor that covered her taste buds. He groaned and tightened his hand in her hair, his nails digging into her scalp. She sucked in more of his length and ran her tongue along the underside of his cock. Lilly tried to get even more of him into her mouth until she felt the tip of him hit the back of her throat. The gag reflex was there, but she didn’t care. She continued to take as much as she could, bobbed her head back and forth until her eyes watered, and held onto his thighs as he started fucking himself in her mouth.
“Christ, Lilly.” Court groaned and jerked in her mouth until he hit the back of her throat once more. He fucked her mouth slow and easy at first, and she found herself moving her tongue along his flesh, tasting a burst of saltiness as his semen coated her tongue. She wanted him to come in her mouth, wanted to swallow every last drop until she smelled and tasted like him.
“Yes. Oh fuck, yes.” His hold on her hair tightened, and he started thrusting hips more franticly in his need for release. “Take it all, baby. Take all of my fucking cock and drink my cum.”
“Mmm.” Closing her eyes she focused on getting him off. They could have sex later, Right now was about pleasing her biker.
She still gripped his strong thighs, and she then moved her hands behind him until she felt the firm, taut cheeks of his ass. They flexed while he pumped his hips back and forth. Lilly knew when he was close, and she dug her nails into his flesh. He pumped forward once, twice, and stilled on the third time. He buried his cock all the way in her mouth until she felt his balls bump her chin and his cum slide down the back of her throat. She could smell the residual scent of grease from when he had been working on Harleys at the clubhouse, smelled the faint aroma of clean sweat on him, and moved her hand down between her thighs. Rubbing her clit with her finger back and forth while Court still pumped shallowly inside of her, she knew she would get off in a matter of seconds.
His orgasm had been powerful, and it had all been because of her. But right before she came Court had his cock pulled free from her mouth and was helping her to stand. Her legs were wobbly, and this sense of euphoria gripped her tightly.
“I’m going to be the one that makes you come, Lilly.” He had her in his arms and was striding toward their bedroom. Once inside he strode to the massive bed and set her on it, but before she could move he gripped her legs and pulled her so her ass was hanging off the mattress. There was no waiting with Court. He pushed her legs apart almost forcefully and buried his face between her thighs.
