I never gave my real name to someone I fucked, but the anticipation of her calling my name as she shuddered and lost herself with orgasms would be the best symphony ever created.

“You shouldn’t tell me your name.” She panted every word between moans.

“I don’t give a shit. Call me or I will fuck you, and you would hate sex for the rest of your life.” It was a threat, and I didn’t give a shit if it scared her or turned her on. I always meant what I said—that was why I got the trust of my brothers in MC.

I trailed kisses in between sucks on her flat stomach. Goosebumps erupted her skin as I reached down to her thong. I tore it off. I didn’t care if she went out naked after this. Her pussy was waxed clean, and that was exactly what I liked.

I sank my teeth to the mound of her pussy, causing her to moan loudly. Her impatient hips lifted voluntarily, silently pleading for something. The hunger of my cock intensified to the sweet and tangy smell that filled my nose.

I skated my hands from her legs up, to her knees, and to her inner thighs. I stopped just an inch to her pussy.

Just another minute to make her ache.

I looked up, and she was biting her lip. “Are you gonna call my name or you’re gonna defy me?”

I stood up and pushed down my pants and my boxers, freeing my cock. “On your knees.”

She startled to my voice, still, she followed my order. Her eyes bulged when she was just an inch to my cock. She licked her lips, tentatively raising her hand. She then grabbed the base of my cock with her trembling hand—it was cold that made my cock to jerk against her grasp, but it felt so good as how soft her palm was.

But I was not generous tonight to give her orgasm. She needed to earn it. I wanted an experienced partner and not some shy and scared stray cat like her.

“Suck me and take me all in!” I ordered. My voice was deeper and huskier.

She took me all in in one thrust of her mouth, making me cursed like shit. I watched my cock disappeared in her mouth. Holy fuck!

I completely underestimated her ability to blow me.

“You didn’t tell me you’re so good at this, sweetheart.” My jaw clenched and my eyes teared as I watched my cock moving in and out of her mouth. I gripped her hair and guided the rhythm I wanted. She immediately complied.

She gripped my ass, kneading, and sinking her fingernails into my skin—the electricity surged right through my cock, making it thicker and heavier in her mouth.

“Enough!” I could hardly pull my cock out. My skin tingled and my balls started to get heavy.

She remained there and hadn’t moved a muscle.

“Go to bed and spread your thighs for me. Keep the boots on.”

She quickly stood on her feet, and it was comical to watch her as she scurried toward the bed.

I walked toward the nightstand and grabbed a condom. I watched her as she spread her thighs widely for me. Her pussy glistened with her wetness. I barely made to sheath my cock as it jerked in anticipation to be inside her.

Crawling up to the bed, I gathered the leather cuffs and buckled her wrists. The panic on her face was palpable, but she kept her mouth shut.

On top of her, I positioned myself. “I don’t like to fuck someone like this, but I don’t know why I wanna try it with you.”

“Let us do as you like,” she said, staring at me breathlessly. Her voice was sweet and smooth like silk.

“Are you always this obedient?”

She shook her head.

“Then no!” I ran the tip of my cock on her wet lips and then thrust inside her.

“Fuck!”