Paige: Woman Empowered (Tied In Steel Book 2)

by Mj Fields

  “Thanks man.”

  “So what do you do?”

  “DJ and go to school part-time; you?”

  “Just got out of the Navy.”

  “No shit?”

  “Nope. Five years, four tours in the Middle East, and now I’m home.”

  “Thanks for your service man.”

  I didn’t wanna talk about it so I nodded and took a drink.

  “You see anything that interests you?” I asked pointing at the crowd of chicks on the other side of the deck.

  “Sure, any would do for a night,” he laughed.

  “No shit. Feels like a middle school dance. Girls on one side guys on the other.” I held my hand to my mouth, whistled, and they all looked over.

  “This ain’t high school ladies. Who wants to come and sit in the place of honor?” I patted the spot between my legs.

  Three of them walked up. “Zandor, we need a body, man. One of these ladies won’t have a seat if you don’t get over here.”

  I reached up and took the redhead’s hand and pulled her down on my lap. She looked at me and blushed. I pulled her head towards me and whispered in her ear, “This ain’t no proposal, babe. It’s one night of getting fucked right, a couple days of walking funny, and a lifetime of trying to find someone who will fuck you better than I can. I will ruin you for anyone else. If you want more than that, walk away now. You want to be fucked hard and wild, you keep your sweet ass on my lap and feel my cock swell beneath you until I finish this beer, pick you up, and carry you to my bed.”

  I sat back and watched her process what I had just said to her. She didn’t respond, but she didn’t stand up and walk away either.

  Zandor had a blonde on his lap and Nick was already sucking face with the tall brunette. I looked around and saw Abe walking down the beach with Kat. What the fuck, that made no damn sense to me. Polar opposites. Kat was kind of retro-Goth and Abe was an All-American boy. Blond hair, blue eyes, smart as fuck, a straight and narrow kind of guy.

  I looked up at the chick, Jennifer, I think. She was making my dick hard and she looked away.

  I leaned forward. “When I eat your pussy, I want you watching me. When you suck my dick, I want you watching me. When you’re bouncing up and down on my cock, what do I want?”

  “Me watching you,” she whispered.

  “You in for the ride of your life?”

  “You in for the ride of yours?” she smirked.

  I looked around and everyone else appeared preoccupied. I shoved my hand up her little dress and under her panties.

  “Here?” she whimpered.

  “To start.” I rubbed my middle finger up and down her moist little lips.

  I used the other hand to pull her head back and I kissed her. She moaned when my tongue stroked hers up and down. I pulled away. “Spin around and sit on my lap.”

  She did as I asked. I reached back up, snapped the strings on her panties, and pulled them out from under her. I pulled her dress out so it was covering everything and then reached between my legs and pulled my cock out of my shorts. I smacked it against her clit and she almost cried out. Quickly, I pulled her head against mine, kissing her to swallow her cries as I slapped her pussy a few more times with my cock.

  I pulled my mouth from hers and looked into her eyes. “You ready?”

  She swallowed hard and nodded her head up and down quickly.

  I rubbed my thumb up and down her slicked up little cunt and slowly stuck two fingers in her. I pulled them out just as slowly and made sure to curl my fingers up to catch the G-spot, and she shuddered. I stuck my fingers in my mouth and licked them. “Taste test.”

  “Oh my God,” she moaned.

  I cupped her ass in one hand and put the tip of my cock at her entrance.

  “Oh my ...”

  I stood up quickly with both hands now holding her ass and her hands wrapped around my neck. I started walking towards the door and pulled her up against me tighter.

  “Fuck!” She leaned in and bit my neck pretty damn hard.

  “That’s how it’s gonna be?” I shoved in a little more and she screamed against my neck.

  I turned to walk down the hall as Jase and the chick he had banged were walking down towards us.

  He winked at me. “Third door on the left bro.”

  “Thanks man.”

  I walked into the room and kicked the door close behind me. “Which way do you wanna come first?”

  “Fuck me,” she moaned.

  I turned around and let one of her feet touch the ground as I held the other. I pushed her back against the wall and little by little gave her as much of me as she could take. I was almost there when she tensed up and her breaths started quivering.

  “You there girl?”

  “Fuck yes!”

  “Tell me what you want.”

  “Your cock, all of it!”

  I continued slamming into her greedy pussy as she screamed out against my neck. “Yes, oh Daddy, yes!”

  What the fuck did she just call me? I slammed into her a few times to see if I could get her to say it again, just to be sure I wasn’t fucking hearing things.

  “Oh you fuck me so good, Big Daddy.”

  I wasn’t sure I liked being called Daddy while my dick was in a chick, but for some reason Big Daddy was working.

  I turned and laid her on the bed while I grabbed a condom out of the nightstand. Then I kissed her little titties and down her stomach. I got to her pussy and looked up.

  “You ready to come again?”

  “Oh please, yes, Big Daddy ...”

  I couldn’t take it anymore. “Sixty-nine.” I was gonna shove my dick in her mouth just to get her to shut the fuck up.

  I hovered over her and fucked her mouth with my cock and ate her pussy. She was slurping and sucking like a good girl, and when she came again, she nearly swallowed my dick whole.

  “Fuck!” I roared as I pushed into her mouth and sucked her clit while both of us came.

  I rolled to my side, reached over, and shoved a finger in her as I palmed her mound and tried to catch my breath.

  “Give me ten minutes,” I panted.

  “For what?”

  “Round two.”

  “How?” her voice squeaked.

  “Which way do you want it?”

  “Ten minute rest?” she yawned.

  “That’s all I need.”

  “Okay, any way you want it.”

  Perfect, I thought. “You’ll be bouncing up and down on my cock.”

  “Uh huh.”

  I closed my eyes and focused on catching my breath.

  I opened my eyes and looked at the clock. We’d been laying here for half an hour, I think. Well, I had been drinking since two in the afternoon so who the hell knows for sure.

  I wiggled my fingers still inside her and sat up. “You ready?”

  I heard a soft little snore and chuckled as I lay back down.

  “Cyrus,” I heard a whisper and a knock on the door.

  “What’s up?” I asked as I pulled my finger out from inside what’s her name.

  “It’s time for the chicks to get going.”

  “Not yet man, give me thirty minutes.” I closed my eyes hoping Jase would leave me alone.

  “Not gonna happen.”

  He walked in and Zandor followed.

  “Come on C, if they leave we can still surf in the morning.”

  “Fine. Give me five minutes.” I sat up and swung my legs out of the bed. I grabbed my shorts and pulled them up.

  “Hey,” I tapped what’s her names shoulder.

  “Huh?” Her eyes opened.

  “Your friends are heading out.”

  She sat up and stretched. “Ouch.”

  “Pussy sore?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Sorry about that.”

  “Don’t be, you did warn me,” she yawned.

  I reached out my hand and pulled her up. “Thanks.”

  “No thank you.” She strai
ghtened her sundress that was still on and laughed.

  “Nice dress.”

  “Yeah,” she laughed and looked up at me. “You have a lot of tattoos.”

  “Just noticed that huh?” I smirked.

  “Is that bad?”

  “Not at all. You ready?”

  “Sure am.”

  We walked out on the deck and she pushed herself up on her tiptoes and kissed my cheek and whispered, “Thanks, Big Daddy.”

  If I wasn’t so fucked up and ready to crawl back in my bed, I might have a conversation about that, but I wanted my bed. “Goodnight.”

  I looked at my brothers and Abe. “Where did the others go?”

  “Home, Big Daddy,” Zandor laughed.

  “Fuck you. Goodnight.” I walked in and grabbed a bottle of water, two Tylenol, and headed to my room.

  I laughed when I saw my bed was still made and realized I didn’t have to sleep in a wet spot. Perfect fucking night.

  Chapter Six

  Jase

  I woke up, walked out onto the deck, and stretched. It was a beautiful day. I saw X, Zandor, and Abe floating out in the water on their boards. I stood at the edge of the deck and tried my best to ignore the headache caused by the morning sun.

  “Finally awake?” Cyrus came up behind me and patted my back.

  “You fucks get up way too early,” I smirked at him.

  Cyrus stuck his fingers in his mouth and let out a loud whistle nearly bringing me to my knees. “Fucker.”

  “Sorry man, it’s breakfast time.” He patted my back and walked back into the house. “Get your lazy ass in here and help me carry out the chow.”

  When Cyrus and I brought everything out, the three of them were walking up the stairs.

  “One hell of a night huh, Jase?” X smiled and grabbed a piece of toast off the plate I was carrying.

  “Decent night. I think we can do better tonight.”

  “Hoping Pam doesn’t show up?” Abe sat down at the table.

  “She needs to leave me the fuck alone,” I grumbled and sat down.

  “I hate the bitch,” X chewed his toast. “She’s got you by the balls.”

  “Xavier, leave it alone,” Zandor nudged him and grabbed some toast.

  “It’s what the bitch does. She knows the minute she sends a picture, it’s all on again.”

  “Xavier, that’s enough.” Cyrus came out and set two plates of eggs down.

  “Just saying,” X looked at me and shrugged.

  I knew he wasn’t trying to be a dick, but I didn’t wanna talk about Pam, or the fucking hold she has on me.

  “You should tell her you love her and see how fast she runs,” Abe laughed.

  “It’s not like that.” I took a drink and felt my stomach turn. “Could you all just drop it?”

  “Sure thing, let’s talk about my night,” X chuckled. “First two-on-one action and sadly, it’ll probably be the last.”

  “Now, why the fuck would you limit yourself to just one when you can have two?” Cyrus huffed.

  “It was cool at first but then when Thing One was sitting on my cock ...”

  “Thing One?” I laughed.

  “Yeah. No fucking clue what their names were.” X laughed and continued. “Anyways, it was like they were fighting for my attention. I had shit going in the right direction. One was riding me, the other one was kissing me, and I was playing with her tits. I decided I needed to be on top. I was pounding away on—who the fuck knows which one—and the other came up behind me and stuck her tongue in my ass.”

  “You got your salad tossed,” Zandor chuckled. “Sweet, X.”

  “Yeah, for a second, then I was pretty sure she was gonna do something else to my ass, so I rolled over and pulled the one who was under me on top. The one chick seemed to get pissed so I pulled her up, took her hand and rubbed the one riding me with her hand and kissed her as I pushed one of her fingers inside her friend and then one of mine.”

  “What the fuck is the problem with that?” Cyrus laughed.

  “She decided it was her turn and the other one grumbled and climbed off. Thank God my shorts were still on the bed.” He reached in his pocket and pulled out some lipstick. “I fucked the other with this.”

  “You banged a chick with lipstick?” I laughed. He handed it to me. “Wait, why the fuck do you have lipstick?”

  “Twist it.”

  I did and it began to vibrate. “Xavier, what the hell do you have this for? No, forget I asked, I don’t wanna know.”

  “I gave it to him,” Zandor laughed. “He said he wanted a threesome, I thought he could use some help.”

  “Help?” X laughed. “You rub a chick’s clit with that- you could be Freddy Krueger and she wouldn’t care. All she knows is that in two point five seconds, she’s gonna come.”

  “Z, why the hell do you have that?”

  “Toys are fun,” he winked at me.

  “No shit, Jase. They’re good,” Abe patted my back.

  “You carry lipstick too?” I was shocked.

  “I’ve played before,” he laughed.

  “If you’re a real man, you don’t need fucking toys. You got all the tools you need. Mouth, fingers, and cock.” Cyrus seemed to be the only one who agreed with me. “Bunch of freaks.”

  “Says the pierced one,” Zandor chuckled.

  “Fuck you, Z. It’s ornamental.”

  “Call it what you will., Zandor laughed.

  “You get any more action last night?” I asked Z.

  “Blow job.”

  “No, after you fucked the old lady at the shop?” I laughed.

  “Seasoned, Jase, not old. No, the chick on my lap- Cyrus you remember her?” Cyrus nodded. “She gave me a blow job.”

  “And what did you give her?” I asked.

  “A mouth full of our future generation,” Z laughed.

  “Selfish fuck,” X chuckled.

  “Nope. As soon as they get the D they get stupid ideas. I told her I was saving it for marriage.”

  “Lying bastard,” I laughed.

  “No lies. I won’t fuck someone I won’t marry. But I’ll fuck someone who is married. Don’t judge. I just won’t go down that road. You and Cyrus fucked that up for me.”

  I wanted to yell at him, but he was right. Fuck relationships, they end shitty anyway. “Well, you and Xavier are lucky you don’t have to go through that shit. Follow us and you’ll be ...”

  “Lonely old men,” Abe laughed.

  “I’m pretty sure I wasn’t lonely last night, Abe. How about you, Mr. Romance and shit?”

  “Abe got his, didn’t you?” Cyrus laughed.

  “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Abe wasn’t a kiss and tell kind of guy.

  “You and that Kat girl we’re gonna hire,” Zandor laughed. “Saw you walking down the beach, in the moonlight, probably reciting Shakespeare and shit.”

  “No way!” X and I both roared.

  “Let’s be clear on this. I was doing her a favor.” Abe sat back and looked at us. “Kat and I were talking about her future place of employment and she asked a few questions. I answered them. It really isn’t your business, but I mentioned that you four weren’t without morals completely. I explained that you didn’t share women between you. It’s a Bro Code. She asked if I was included in that and I told her of course. She said ‘Good’ and took my hand; then she said she wasn’t into banging people she worked with and then added, ‘You and I are gonna get this shit out of the way.’ I explained to her I really wasn’t into one-night stands and she said ‘think of it as doing a girl a favor.’ Then she dropped to her knees and sucked my dick.”

  My brothers and I were rolling by the time he finished explaining.

  “All right, laugh all you want. I got off, she got off, and that’s it, none of you can touch the poor girl,” he tried not to laugh, and failed.

  “She any good?” X asked.

  “Intense. And that’s all you get.”

  “Bullshit man s
pill it,” I smacked his arm.

  “Let’s just say she seemed to want to control the situation,” Abe’s face turned red.

  “Is that code for you were Kat’s bitch last night?” Zandor snickered.

  “I can assure you, I’m no one’s bitch,” Abe sat back and pulled his shades down.

  “She’s gonna collar you man. You’re gonna be on a leash, on all fours barking, and getting a strap on in the ass, Abe,” Xavier teased him.

  “Whatever you want to believe, Xavier,” Abe smirked.

  Zandor stood and used his best Kat voice, “On all fours, Abe. I’m gonna fuck your pretty little ass with a strap on.”

  X started barking.

  “Is that a yes ma’am, Abe?” Zandor continued and X barked again. “Keep that shit up and I’ll gag you and spank your ass.”

  Everyone was laughing, including Abe.

  My phone rang and I grabbed it out of my pocket and answered. “Hey Momma … No, we had a good time,” I covered the phone and whispered, “We forgot X’s cake and she’s on her way over.” I uncovered the phone. “Of course we saved a piece for you, Momma Joe.” I looked up as Abe and Cyrus brought the cake and four forks out. “Lunch sounds great. Sure, we actually ate out last night so everything you cooked is still here, we’ll warm it up and see you at eleven … Nope, I’m working tonight … cool. Love ya, Momma, see you then.” I hung up the phone and looked around. “We need to get this place cleaned up and eat some fucking cake.”

  Abe laughed. “You four are fucking crazy. You live the way you do but if Momma Joe speaks, you listen.”

  “She’s our momma, Abe. Now get the fuck up and help us out.”

  “Four bad ass Steel boys are afraid of their momma,” Abe laughed louder.

  “It’s a respect thing bro,” I laughed.

  “Hell yeah and a family thing,” X patted Abe’s back.

  “She fed us from her breasts,” Zandor piped in.

  “We take care of our own, Abe O’Donnell, and only let a select few in.” Cyrus shoved some bottles in a garbage bag.

  “They’ll get there, Abe. Even if they think they can get one over on me, it’s always forever Steel.” We all looked up and saw Momma at the deck door.

  She had called from the driveway.

  “Forever Steel,” we all said together.