Blue Colla Make Ya Holla

by Laramie Briscoe

  “Get up and go home, loser. I never had to steal anything from you or anyone else. I earned everything I’ve got.”

  Colt stumbled up and took off towards his own truck, nursing his wounded pride. Sure, his chin would hurt in the morning, much like Anna’s jaw, but at least he was gone.

  Kyle turned back towards Anna and gathered her in his arms. He crushed her to his chest and breathed heavily.

  “Don’t smother the life out of me yet, Kyle.” Anna chuckled, pulling him in harder despite her words. She enjoyed being wrapped up in him more than any woman had a right to.

  “Bastard still didn’t apologize to you, Anna.” His words were mumbled against her head.

  “It’s okay, and we’re okay. I don’t need his empty words.” Anna met his grass-green eyes and marveled at how full his lips were. She couldn’t help but marvel at their softness in contrast to the contoured muscles and sharp tattoo outlines on his body. Those lips were made, she thought to herself, for kissing. Not just kissing her lips, but her nipples and the junction between her thighs. Anna was almost instantly turned on and couldn’t help but imagine all the naughty ways one could use such a sinful mouth.

  Kyle pulled his lips up into a crooked smile at the obvious look in her eyes. She knew when his lips dipped to meet hers, there beside his truck, that he must have been reading her mind.

  The whole world narrowed for Anna into the meeting of their lips. At first, it was soft and caressing. Just a tentative, soft push, and her mouth opened when his tongue gently parted her lips. She let him control the speed at first, not wanting to rush the kiss. Her body was lighting on fire from her lips down.

  When their tongues began to battle, Anna growled low in her throat and pressed herself further into his body. His hands were all over her in response, suddenly everywhere. They settled one on her ass and one in her hair, and he deepened their kiss. Anna could feel Kyle’s response to her through his jeans, which only turned her on more. If her panties could catch fire, they would be burning the two of them, she was so hot for him. She had a moment to think about that as he pulled away, struggling to breathe, before they clashed again.

  Anna balled her hands up in his thick hair, keeping his mouth plastered to hers. She wanted to inhale him, to have him mingle with her own life. The feeling was so intense she pulled back, startled by her own raging need.

  Kyle pulled their heads back together and rested his forehead on hers.

  “We are going to combust if we keep on necking like two teenagers out here,” he whispered against her lips.

  Anna kissed him lightly, pulling his lower lip between her teeth for a light nip. Kyle yelped and both of them laughed.

  “Let’s go back to my place then,” she suggested.

  Kyle nodded, and Anna parted from his arms, knowing in a few short minutes she would have him in her bed.

  Chapter Five

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  Anna practically jumped out of her car when she pulled up to her house. The drive seemed longer than it was, nervous energy filling her with anticipation. She had spent the minutes reliving both fights at the bar and, finally, imagining the man in the truck behind her naked and in her bed. She squealed as she slammed her car door shut and ran up to Kyle’s truck. The instant it was open, Kyle met Anna on the ground, scooping her up in his embrace. Their lips met in a heated clash, tongues battling. Kyle’s hands were all over Anna’s body, leaving searing heat in their path.

  “Damn, woman, tonight has been just full of surprises,” he muttered between heavy breaths.

  Anna simply nodded her head and giggled. She grabbed his hand and began pulling him towards her house.

  “Seeing how well you handled yourself in a fight, I mean, hot damn, that was sexy as hell.”

  Kyle pinned Anna to her front door with his bigger body before she could manage to jam her keys in the lock.

  “I don’t think my fight was sexy,” Anna replied. “But you defending my honor, now, I might like that a whole lot.”

  Anna trailed a finger across the edge of his stubbled jaw and down the pulsing vein in his neck. She watched as the beat of his blood became stronger under his skin. She smiled wickedly at the effect she was having on him. Her fingers inched carefully down to his collar line and toyed with the bones there. Kyle’s eyes closed in enjoyment.

  “I like what you’re doing a whole lot.” Kyle groaned.

  Anna felt heat flush her body. “Let’s get inside, then, before we end up making a scene on my porch.”

  Kyle nodded his head in agreement and pushed away from Anna. She turned rapidly and somehow managed to make her key turn while Kyle’s inviting body pressed firmly behind her. She could feel his hard length pressing into her bottom, even through both of their jeans.

  Once inside, Anna simply dropped her purse and keys. She turned into Kyle just as he was kicking the door shut. Balling his T-shirt in her fist, Anna began walking backwards towards her bedroom.

  “You. Me. Naked. In there.” Her head motioned in the direction she was leading them.

  Kyle scooped her up in the darkness and walked the short distance to her bedroom. Anna yelped and giggled like a little girl. Her arms snaked around his neck for stability, and she found being helpless in his arms made her feel feminine and cared for.

  Once inside her small bedroom, Kyle elbowed around the edge of the door for the light and flicked it on.

  “No,” Anna said, burying her face in his neck. “Please, turn them back off.” She was suddenly shy and unsure about the whole situation.

  Kyle eased her onto the bed and placed his body over hers, careful not to touch any part of her.

  “I want to see you when we do this. I want to see all of your body. I need to see you come undone because of me.”

  All thoughts of protest were ended the instant Kyle’s lips touched hers again. Her hands dug into his back as she felt every inch of his body along hers. Electricity sizzled her lips, and she could feel her clit begin to throb in need. Their tongues battled back and forth as Anna made low noises of hunger deep within her throat. Anna began moving her aching body under his, trying desperately to alleviate the pressure building inside her body.

  “Off,” Anna managed between fevered kisses, tugging at his shirt.

  Kyle hastily yanked his shirt up out of his pants one-handed and tossed it over his head. Anna grabbed the edges of her shirt also and pitched it. In a flurry of motion, both of them managed to remove every last bit of clothing.

  Anna watched Kyle’s head dip down to her naked breast and take a hardened point in his mouth. She gasped as teeth alternated with gentle sucks, driving her pleasure higher. Kyle moved to the other breast, bringing one hand up to squeeze the now abandoned nipple. Anna arched her back in pleasure and could feel Kyle’s hard length on her thigh.

  “Oh god, Kyle.” Anna groaned as his hand drifted lower and dipped between her thighs, teasing her. She dug her fingers into his back, trying desperately to hang onto any semblance of sanity.

  “So wet for me,” he mumbled, lifting from his attentions to her breasts and looking into her eyes.

  Anna nodded her head in agreement. “All for you.”

  Kyle captured her lips again as one of his fingers parted her easily and touched her sensitive clit.

  “Please, oh god.” Anna gasped loudly and parted her legs wider to give him better access to her core.

  Kyle growled as his finger began to rub against her clit in practiced rhythm.

  Anna squirmed. She could feel her orgasm building with urgency. Her gasps were coming in time with each stroke of his finger.

  She shattered into a thousand pieces as he bit along the base of her neck and pressed hard with his finger.

  Anna rode his hand as wave after wave of her orgasm came with each unrelenting swipe of his finger.

  “That’s it, Anna, come for me, baby, come for me some more,” he chanted, never quite stopping his maddening touch.

  Anna began to shake from the intensity o
f sensations he was bringing out in her. She could feel another orgasm being summoned from her depths. With a few small strokes, Anna felt another intense orgasm crash over her. She screamed out his name as her body sank into the black bliss of pure pleasure.

  Kyle pulled his finger away slowly, and she felt him move. She felt the loss of his body keenly from behind her closed eyes but was rewarded when she heard a wrapper being opened. She giggled softly to herself.

  “You ready?” he asked softly from above her. Anna’s eyes fluttered open, and she nodded. His eyes had gone dark green with lust. She could feel the wide tip of his shaft at her entrance. More than anything, at this moment she wanted him inside her. Anna widened her legs and urged him forward with a rock of her hips.

  With one smooth motion, he buried himself deep inside.

  Anna cried out and wrapped her legs around his waist. She met him thrust for thrust with her body, enhancing the contact against her hard clit. His long, thick cock hit all the right places, and soon she was writhing against him, trying to reach a third orgasm. Before long, together, they achieved thundering orgasm and melted into a pile of sweating, spent muscles.

  Chapter Six

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  Anna stretched and patted the bed beside her in the morning light. No Kyle. Where did he go?

  The smells of cooked bacon greeted her awakening nose, and she heard Kyle’s voice from the direction of her kitchen.

  “No, Mr. Kitty, we don’t steal bacon from Anna’s plate.”

  A plaintive meow sounded in response.

  “I will make you a piece if you want, but you can’t steal hers.”

  Anna chuckled to herself as she searched around her room for pajamas.

  Rubbing sleep from her eyes, Anna stepped through her house to the kitchen. She wrapped her arms around Kyle from behind as he stood at her stove and gave him a quick kiss.

  “Mornin’, beautiful,” Kyle greeted. “Bacon and eggs for you on the table if your cat hasn’t managed to steal it all.”

  “Hey. He better not have. That’s my bacon, the beggar.”

  Anna shooed Chester away from the table where he was pawing the air above her plate, trying to decide if he wanted to take the food or not. She sat down at her plate and giggled when her cat took an open chair beside her to beg for her bacon.

  Kyle plated more eggs and brought it to the table, his half-naked body just as tempting to Anna as any delicious breakfast. He sat down on the other side of Chester and shoved a piece of bacon in his mouth.

  “I hope you don’t mind that I raided your kitchen and made an extra piece of bacon for the would-be thief.”

  Anna tucked into perfectly cooked sunny-side up eggs in front of her and groaned with pleasure.

  “Oh my god. Perfect eggs. Yum. And not a problem. I feed my cat bits of bacon, and besides, what lady doesn’t love food after working up an appetite with a sexy man?”

  Kyle broke off a tiny bit of bacon and fed it to the cat in the third chair at the table. He looked up and met Anna’s eyes. A wide grin of masculine pride spread across his face.

  “I enjoy taking care of a woman’s needs, both in and out of the bedroom. I am a bit of a white knight. Come in, rescue the girl, show her a good time, feed her food. You know, the basics.”

  “It’s the white truck,” Anna managed between bites of crunchy bacon.

  Kyle laughed and took a bite of egg off his fork. “I come riding in with my truck and tattoos and fix cars and defend your honor.”

  “Sometimes it’s nice to be treated like a lady, you know. I could get use to all the pampering, even if I am a bit sore now.” She stretched in the chair. Her body remembered the exact kind of orgasmic pampering he had showed her multiple times during the night.

  “I am sorry about Ariana, by the way.” Kyle shoved a bite of food around his plate, careful to keep his attention focused downward.

  Anna touched his hand. “Not your fault that she doesn’t know how to let go of you.”

  His sad eyes met hers, and she wrapped her fingers in his. “She didn’t use to be that way. When we were in high school, she was a sweet, kind girl, but once she moved out of her parent’s house, she just changed. I held onto her, afraid that if I left, she might end up in a much worse place. The final straw came when I caught her in bed with that piece of work you met last night.”

  “I’m so sorry.” Anna gave his fingers a light squeeze. She knew the pain of love lost.

  “It was over way before then, so it really didn’t shock me. She just stuck around in the end for the money. I had just started my business and times were good. She met him one day while we were out at a home improvement show trying to drum up business. He was a competitor. It hurt real bad at first, but then I realized they deserve each other. He tries to poach my clients by bad-mouthing my work and calling me names. Has for years. And not just my clients, but other people’s too. When all that shit talk finally started costing him money, Ariana started trying to get back together with me. I put an end to that real fast, but she ends up running off just about any woman I try to get with, either by tellin’ lies or slashing tires.”

  Anna felt like smashing the other woman’s nose again. Even though Kyle sounded over the whole situation, she knew it would still hurt to have someone you use to love do those things. “Eh, let her try to run me off. I already smashed her nose once, I can do it again.”

  Anna gathered up their finished plates and spoke with her back turned. “She has messed with the wrong chick. I learned to take care of myself after a crazy ex of mine. When we were together, he came after me one night. I knew it was coming, but I kept hoping that if I calmed him and tried not to piss him off he would be better, like when we first got together. He was my first love. That night broke me.”

  Anna felt strong arms wrap around her from behind. She leaned into his body and felt light kisses peppered on her neck. His offered warmth and affection eased her soul.

  “But I vowed to never let it break me. I started taking self-defense classes and got into therapy. I am still a little shaky when it comes to relationships, but I am so much better.”

  Kyle turned Anna around. “Why me? Why did you decide after everything, my drama that I got you mixed up in, to allow me to stick around?”

  Anna looked away sheepishly and squirmed between the sink and Kyle. “You aren’t boring…” she said under her breath.

  Kyle let out a little puff of amusement and wrapped his arms back around her. “I sure as hell hope I’m not.”

  “I have been on so many boring first dates. You have no idea. You not only fixed my car when for all you knew I was some weird creeper, you also hit a man for insulting me. While you do have a crazy ex, I can say I have never had a more interesting time.” Her fingers traced the hollows of his collarbones and the edges of the tattoos.

  “Where those the only times you found me interesting?” Kyle asked, his fingers tracing small paths on Anna’s neck. Her body shivered under his touch.

  Anna moved her curious fingers further south. With just the tips of her nails, she teased the little silver bars piercing his nipples. A groan slipped from Kyle’s parted lips. She felt his body stir against her.

  “I do find these really, really interesting.” Her fingers plucked at his nipples.

  “Woman, you are killing me.” Kyle pressed his rigid lower body against Anna’s thighs.

  “I hope not. I just got my energy back.” Anna opened her legs around him and pressed her heat against him. Both of them made sounds of pleasure as Kyle rubbed his clothed shaft against her heat.

  “I can think of some interesting ways to put that energy to use.” Anna gasped as Kyle scooped her up.

  Anna placed her arms around his neck and laughed while he carried her back into the bedroom.

  “I bet you can, because you are very interesting man, Kyle Wilson, with some very interesting plans.”

  Chapter Seven

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  Monday morning came too soon for Ann
a. She yawned as she pulled the front door to the office open slowly, not relishing the idea of working.

  “You look beat,” Lesa greeted as Anna slid down into her chair.

  “I think she looks thoroughly fucked,” Sam said more boldly.

  Anna chuckled and sat her stuff down at her desk with a thunk.

  “Thank you for basically saying I look like shit, y’all.”

  Laughter surrounded her.

  “It’s your jaw, honey,” voiced Lesa. “We can all see that bruise there, despite the makeup.”

  Anna simply huffed and deflected further questions. “I had an eventful weekend. I might tell all y’all later, but right now, just let me work.”

  The other women made noises about making her tell, but Anna somehow managed to keep the details of her weekend to herself. There was no need to tell them about bar brawls and crazy monkey sex all over her house with the hunk who mowed the lawn for their company. Later she simply made an excuse about being clumsy when asked about the bruise and ignored all further inquiry by popping in her headphones.

  She couldn’t, however, ignore the feeling of satisfaction she got from the soreness between her legs. Kyle and Anna had managed to spend the rest of the weekend exploring each other, alternating between watching TV and other, more adult, forms of entertainment. Kyle had exhausted her with multiple orgasms and then somehow managed to refill her energy with snacks and meals from her kitchen. She was glad he seemed to enjoy sex and cooking because she enjoyed it too.

  Midafternoon, Anna felt a small tap on her shoulder.

  “Your man is back outside,” Sam told her.

  Anna’s heart flipped as she skipped over to the window. Once again, all the women in the office were staring out. Anna joined them and stared at the man she had just spent the weekend with. Like the last time she saw him outside the window, he was working shirtless in the heat. Unlike the last time, his muscled back and strong forearms were covered in red scratches. Signs of their weekend of sex were plain for everyone to see. Anna grinned like the Cheshire cat and chuckled.