Дженика Сноу - All or Nothin’

When both of them were sated Joker sagged against her and moved his hands under her body, holding her close to him. They stayed like that for several moments, and then Joker pulled back and cupped her cheek.

“Hey,” he said and smiled, her big strong biker so gentle with her even when he was dominant.

“Hey yourself.” She cupped his cheek in return.

“I love you.”

She smiled. “And I love you.”

“I want you to have my baby.”

His words took her back for a second but then joy filled her. They’d been through a lot of shit and if not for Joker being there for her and helping her get through the rough patches, she didn’t know what she would have done.

“But no rush. I don’t want to freak you out—”

“I want that too, Joker.” She smoothed her fingers over his cheek. “I want to have your baby.”

He pulled her in even tighter, stood, and just held her suspended, his strength immense.

“It’s you and me against the world, baby.”

Yeah, it sure was, and God did that feel good.

“I said I wasn’t going to enjoy looking at any other guy,” Eloise said.

Steel still wouldn’t listen as he pulled her along behind him. They had exited out of the back of the strip club, and now they were walking toward his car. Eloise had been looking forward to girls’ night. She didn’t need the male strip club, but whatever; it had been fun. Also, she loved how it annoyed Steel, and he went all Dom on her ass. There were times she disobeyed him just to make him put her in her place. There was nothing better, for her, than the feel of his hand on her ass, punishing her.

Even now as he was leading her away, she was getting wetter, knowing it was only a matter of time before she felt him.

“You still went, and I saw the way you were looking at me. I was your piece of ass. Did you enjoy my show?”

“Yes, I did.”

“Good, now it’s time for you to put on a show for me.” He lifted up a blindfold, and she pressed her thighs together to try to control her need for him. What was it about Steel that made her so wet?

“Yes.”

“Do you trust me, Eloise?”

“Yes. You know I do.” She licked her lips and stared into his eyes. This man she loved more than anyone—and anything.

“I can see it in your eyes, you want to get fucked, don’t you, baby?” He cupped her cheek, running his thumb across her bottom lip.

She couldn’t resist, and so licked his thumb, and he groaned. “I need you, Steel.”

“Suck it.” He pressed his thumb inside her lips, and she sucked him in deep, wishing it was his cock so that she could give it all the attention he deserved. Reaching out, she cupped his dick, rubbing him through the denim of his pants. He was so long, thick, and big.

He pulled his thumb out of her mouth, and she turned around.

Steel placed the blindfold over her eyes, and she shivered as the darkness closed around her. The trust she had in Steel was absolute.

He helped her into the car, and she had to rely on all of her other senses to trust him. Steel entered the car and turned over the ignition. They were pulling away from the club, and she pressed her hand against her pussy.

“Don’t touch yourself, Eloise. You know that is my job, and I take it very seriously.”

She moved her hands.

Every part of her was so sensitive. Her breasts felt heavy and her pussy slick. She wanted him, and going out tonight had only stirred the monster within him.

“Do you know what you do to me?” Steel asked.

He’d asked her that question many times, and she loved the answer. She consumed him. Every part of his day, he thought about her. She was the first thing he thought about when he woke up and the last thing he thought about when he went to sleep. Nights of being wrapped in his arms warmed her up.

“I’ve got an idea.”

“Eloise, you belong to me. That means you don’t get the pleasure of seeing another man’s dick. Not only that, I have told you if you need anything you should come to me.”

“It’s a girls’ night.”

“And you should have encouraged them to go to the movies.”

She could have, but all of the girls had agreed it was time to keep their men on their toes. They were bikers, used to a life of being unpredictable. She didn’t want that. No, she wanted Steel to be kept on his toes, to always be wondering about her. She was never going to risk another woman taking her man, not that it was ever possible. Steel loved her, and she loved him.

“I’m sorry, Sir.”

“Good, and now you’re going to take your punishment.”

She shivered. What did he have in store for her?

The excitement consumed her.

They drove for what felt like miles but was in fact only a few minutes. The car was parked and he climbed out, helping her out as well.

The sounds of the night surrounded them, and her pussy was on fire. What did he have in store?

“Do you trust me, Eloise?” he asked again.

“You know I do.”

“Good.”

They started to walk, and she knew they were not heading toward their home nor the clubhouse.

Suddenly, she was pressed against a tree, and rope was being tied around her wrists.

“What’s going on?” she asked.

“I’m going to give you a punishment you’ll never forget.”

They were out in the open, and she trusted Steel, so they were either near the clubhouse or their own home.

Both of her arms were bound, and she was held against a tree. Biting her lip, she tried to hear everything Steel was doing.

“You’re so beautiful in tight jeans, and this shirt brings out your eyes,” Steel said, fingering the fabric. “However,” he tore her shirt open and pulled it down her arms, “with you, I think you look much better naked and completely at my mercy.” He tore the fabric off her arms followed by the bra. Her tits spilled out, and he cupped them, rubbing the tips with his fingers, creating a delicious glow of pain from his touch. “Fuck me, Eloise, you look so fucking sexy. You drive me crazy.” He pressed his face against her neck, and he sucked on the skin, groaning as she melted against him. “You’re perfect for me.”

“Yes, Sir.”

He fingered the button of her jeans, and he must have knelt down as his warmth was gone.

The blindfold was still on her face, and the rough bark of the tree rubbed against her back. This was so damn hot, and she was on fire for him.

She stepped out of her clothes, and Steel ran his fingers up her body, stroking between her thighs. “What is this I’m finding,” he said, stroking over her pussy. “You’re so wet, Eloise. Have you been thinking dirty thoughts about your Dom?”

“Yes.”

“I’m wondering if you didn’t do this on purpose?”

“No, I didn’t, Sir,” she said, the lie easily spilling from her lips.

“You’re a bad liar, but that’s okay. I’ve clearly been neglecting my little sub, and it’s now up to me to make sure she feels looked after.”

“Are you ready for me, baby?” Steel sounded guttural and harsh, like he was ready to fuck her into submission.

“I’m always ready for you, Sir.”

He made this deep sound that sent shockwaves right to her clit. “You’re such a good girl, so obeying.” He smoothed his hands over her chest. “Tell me what you want. Tell your Dom what you desire.”

“I want you to fuck me, Sir.”

He groaned and ran his tongue along her top and bottom lip. She shivered in response, so ready to be claimed by Steel.

“Please, Sir.” Eloise didn’t care if she begged. Hell, she knew Steel liked it.