The Biker's Fate Chapter 339

Devon

Holy fuckin' shit, Poppy was in my room and we were completely alone. Finally. She stared up at me with total and complete trust. Don't get me wrong, her cheeks were pink and she was obviously nervous, but she knew what she wanted, and what she wanted was me.

I slid my hand to her neck and stroked her pulse. "I love you."

She smiled. "I know."

"Loved you for a long fuckin' time."

"I know that too."

"So, if we're gonna do this, there's no turning back."

"Unless it's bad," she countered.

"Unless what's bad?"

"Sex," she said, and licked her lips. "If you suck in bed, I'm out."

I raised an eyebrow. "In what universe would you think I was gonna suck in bed?"

She shrugged. "Just putting it out there."

I couldn't stop a laugh. "Fuck, you're funny, baby."

She grinned, gripping my cut and leaning into me. "Can we stop talking now?"

"Givin' you an out, Poppy. But it's your last one."

"I don't want an out, Dev. I want you."

Tugging her close, I wrapped an arm around her back and kissed her gently. I couldn't get enough of her mouth, but when she slid her hands under my T-shirt, I knew I needed to slow down or I was gonna fuckin' come like a teenager.

I broke the kiss and cupped her face. "So fuckin' beautiful, Poppy."

She smiled, her eyes smoky with desire. "So are you."

She pushed my cut off and dropped it on the chair by the bed, so I removed my T-shirt and grinned at her expression. "You look like you want to eat me."

"I do." Poppy's head bobbed up and down. "But I want to lick you first."

"Come on, then."

She closed the distance between us and I caught her under the chin before she could reach me. "Shirt off, baby."

Poppy grinned and whipped her shirt off so fast, I chuckled. "I like this side of you."

As she ran her arms up my sides, her tongue darted out and rolled over my nipple and I dropped my head back relishing the feeling. God damn, the girl was perfect.

Reaching behind her, I unclasped her bra, sliding it down her arms and letting it fall on the floor. I wove my hands into her hair and lifted her head so I could see her eyes. "If you feel uncomfortable about anything happening here, you let me know, okay?"

She swallowed and gave me a quick nod. "I trust you, Devon."

"I know you do, but still, we can stop if you want to."

Poppy cocked her head. "Do you talk this much normally during sex, or am I just lucky?"

"You think I talk too much, Poppy?" I picked her up and she squeaked as I dropped her onto the bed and hovered over her. Fuck me, her tits were amazing and I couldn't stop myself from drawing a nipple into my mouth and sucking a little harder than she might be ready for.

When I softened, she grabbed my head and pressed me toward her nipple again. "Don't stop."

I bit down gently, then went about unbuttoning her jeans as I continued to lavish attention on one tit, then the other.

"Wait," she rasped, tugging my face up.

"Did I hurt you?"

"God, no. It's just. I'm…" she dropped her head back with a groan.

"Hey, tell me, baby."

She met my eyes, her cheeks flush. "If you keep doing that, I'm going to come and I really want the first orgasm I have with you to be when you're inside of me."

"You know your body enough to know you're gonna come?" I asked, surprised.

"Well, yeah. I might be a virgin, but I do own a vibrator… or twelve."

I laughed. I was so taken aback by that… not sure why, but the fact 'vibrator' came out of her mouth kind of shocked me. "You own a vibrator."

She frowned. "You do know what my mother did before she married Hatch, right?"

"No, what?"

"She owned the largest sex-toy company in the world."

"Shut the fuck up. Seriously?"

"Seriously. We still have two storage units full of product that she decided to keep."

"Exactly how old were you when she decided to share this nugget of information with you?" I asked.

"Nineteen. And I actually found out on accident, because I opened a letter addressed to her from her old company. It was in a stack of my mail. She still gets a cut of the profits."

"Holy shit, how'd that go over?"

"She was great about it. She sat me down and we revisited the sex talk, only this time she gave me a vibrator and the instructions on how to use it."

"Your mother taught you how to use a vibrator?"

Poppy giggled. "No. The instructions came with it… not that it's rocket science or anything."

I sat up trying to process the information.

Poppy sat up as well and kissed my shoulder. "Have I just shocked you, Devon Wallace, badass biker man?"

"Yeah, kinda. Not in a bad way, just can't believe you're that open with your mom. My mom's a total uptight bitch. Pretty sure she'd never talk to my sister about sex, let alone give her a vibrator."

"I didn't even know you had a sister."

"I've never met her. Just know she exists." I kissed her gently. "But I don't give a shit about any of that. Just wanna keep doing what we're doing."

She slid off the bed and stood between my legs, leaning down to kiss me. "Just lay off the nipples a bit… well, until after my first orgasm with you."

I chuckled. "I can do that, baby."