It was the same hurt sound she’d made that night in the bed. The one I’d thought was because of Sal but… I got up from my seat and moved over to her side so I could whisper in her ear. “What is it baby what hurt you?” She shook her head at me but I wasn’t about to relent. The bitch behind me kept talking but I tuned her out.
“Don’t shake your head at me babygirl something hurt you what was it?” The look in her eyes made me want to fuck someone’s shit up royally. I looked around for the danger but there was none that I could see, so taking her face in my hands I asked her again. “What?”
“You, and her…” There was a world of fucking hurt in her voice; that shit went to my gut.
“There’s no me and her sweetheart.” Then it hit me, that noise, it was because of me, she hurts when she thinks…what?
“Why do you make that sound babygirl?” I saw the answer in her eyes even though she couldn’t say it. “Merciful fuck.” I pulled her into my arms ignoring everyone, and everything else. She makes that noise when she thinks she can’t have me. I don’t know how I knew, I just did.
“I’m all yours, have been for a long fucking time now.” I know that even with all we’d shared this day those words must’ve been a shock to her, but I figured she needed that shit.
“I had a life before we met, but none of that has anything to do with us now. I never once loved any of them and I damn sure never gave anyone what’s yours.” I whispered the words to her for her ears only as I held her shaking form in my arms.
She didn’t exactly relax but she wasn’t as stiff anymore. “Look at me.” I held her head back so that I could look into her eyes. “I need to deal with this, but there’s nothing for you to worry about, ever; not where another female is concerned okay.” She nodded her head and gave me her sweet smile before I stole a kiss.
I took her hand in mine before turning back to my unwanted guest. “You done? I got shit to do that does not include me going to jail behind your misguided ass. The door’s that way.” If looks could kill my ass would be toast. Too bad for her I didn’t give a fuck that she had a gash instead of balls. She hurt my baby; I’d fuck her shit up no problem if she didn’t get the fuck gone.
She had some choice words to say to me on her way out but my focus was on my woman and what that shit was doing to her. I ignored the empty threats and other bullshit that meant nothing.
Damn where was that venom when we fucked? Women got way too many fucking faces for me. Thinking that shit reminded me of her aunt and only soured my mood farther.
The mood was broken and the way my girl was clinging to me I knew she wasn’t really as fine as she made out so I took her out of the clubhouse for a little tour around the property to take her mind off of that fuckery.
It didn’t take long for her to relax completely. Maybe because I kept her hand in mine, or my hand on her ass, or an arm around her, the whole time we were walking around.
We talked about school and getting that shit taken care of and she was soon my sweet girl again, no shadows in her eyes and that sweet smile that melts my heart.
The rest of the afternoon went by without incident, thank fuck and I only had to threaten one motherfucker for ogling her. His excuse that it was because she was new might’ve saved his ass.
By the time the sun was going down and we’d been back in the office for a few hours with her reading, and me pretending to work, while daydreaming about the many different positions I couldn’t wait to take her in, she was over this afternoon’s little blip altogether.
Chapter 13
Creed
That night there was no question of where she was gonna sleep. Her birthday was in two days and I had a shit load of stuff for her, but there was no party planned. I wasn’t ready to share her yet.
I knew there was no way I was gonna have the kind of patience it would take to live through that shit knowing what was awaiting me at the end of the night any damn way.
After I’d fed her and put her to bed we’d slept with my fingers in her pussy while she slept sprawled on her back after I’d eaten her sweet cunt to orgasm.
It was the hardest fucking thing to wake up the next morning and not fuck right away. My dick woke up looking for the pussy. I rolled out the bed mad as fuck at myself but at least there was only one more day to go.
All the day before her big day I walked around with my dick hard as fuck. I couldn’t concentrate on shit all day so I rode out with her on the back of my ride. Big fucking mistake. Her body pressed into mine only took my mind to places better left untouched.
We spent the evening at the local fair grounds of all places. I guess that was as close to a party as she was gonna get since the whole crew thought their ass was invited and tagged along.
I’d finally introduced her all around and she seemed comfortable enough in the company of the big louts so I was able to rest easy on that score. She’d only met the wives and official girlfriends and when she looked at some of the sheep that were milling around I did my best to explain that shit to her without getting too in depth with it. She’ll learn soon enough no use in piling it on.
I’m pretty sure that everyone within a ten-mile radius saw the dance between the two of us. We were practically joined at the hip, and if I wasn’t touching her, which was a rarity, she was hanging on to some part of me.
I stayed on her ass all night, literally. There was barely two inches of space between us at any given time the whole time we were there. “You having fun babygirl?” Her eyes were bright as she moved from one display to the next.
It was such an innocent reaction for someone her age that it reminded me of the shit that I had left her to. That shit pissed me off all over again and it was only because I didn’t want to spoil it for her that I kept a cool face on.
“This is so much fun Creed, and you say they’re here all the time?” She was working her way through a jumbo spool of cotton candy. I had to keep an eye on her, make sure she didn’t make herself sick with all the junk she’d talked me into getting her.
“Yeah baby you can come here as often as you’d like.” I probably just signed myself up for a shitload of fuckery seeing as I hated this happy shit like poison, but for that look on her face I’d do pretty much anything.
I wasn’t blind to the fact that in the last couple of days there’d been a kind of pattern forming between us. She’s been running circles around my ass since I got her home.
I think I was overcompensating for the shit her bitch of an aunt had put her through by letting her do whatever the fuck she wanted, but I also knew that shit could be dangerous in more ways than one.
“No baby you’re not getting on there.” Now this fair is about as old as Methuselah’s nuts give or take a couple years. I brought her for the sights and sounds but there was never any intent to let her get on the fucks.
Now she was dragging me off to what they call a rollercoaster. I could see from the ground that the tracks were missing a few slats and shit and the fuck sounded like a bucket of bolts that was about to fall the fuck apart. I don’t know if it was the sugar, the sun, the atmosphere or what the fuck, but my girl kinda lost her damn mind.
“Fine I’ll just go by myself then.” That cute pout wasn’t so cute any more, especially not when the five nosy fucks that were on me like Wolverine on Sabretooth’s ass were all fucking ears. I tried glaring the fucks away but they didn’t even bat a lash.
They were bent out of shape because I’d had to share a little of what was going on with them and then leashed them. Not necessarily what had prompted me to get her a few days early, but the fact that Sal’s people might be seeking retribution at some point.
They seem to forget that I had served in some of the world’s shittiest hellholes for the better part of my life, but then again according to Max, my sharpshooting skills didn’t mean fuck up close and personal.
If I didn’t know better I’d think he was calling me a punk but I let that shit slide because my mind was on the pussy. I
could deal with his insubordinate ass later. But this shit was a fucking no-no.
“Jessica, come here to me.” She’d started to flounce off in the direction of the death trap that if the fucker in charge let her get on I was gonna shoot. My tone didn’t alert her but my boys got restless. Their old women were old hands at this shit and were off doing their thing. They’d wanted to take her exploring with them but no.
When she was standing in front of me looking up at me with her stubborn little ass I took my time and tried to remember that she was enjoying her first taste of freedom.
“One, don’t ever walk away from me when I’m talking to you, and two, if I say no, then it’s no. There’s no debating, no arguing, you tow the line. It can mean the difference between life and death, you understand me?”
She didn’t look like she understood shit and I wondered why the fuck she had to save this shit for me. “Why can’t I go? The others are going.” She turned to look at the other women as they lined up. I glared at my boys who were too fucking pussy whipped to deny their women anything.
The fuckers shrugged their shoulders and pretended interest in one of the brain dead games they had here where you had to throw a ring around a bottle to win a prize. The fuck.
“Why don’t I win you a bear baby wouldn’t you like that?” she shook her head at me looking like twelve with big open eyes and a pout. Fuck this shit. I heard the snickers when I took her hand and went to join the line to get the damn tickets for the fuckery.
“Go on ahead babe I’m right behind you.” I waited until she took her happy ass on ahead in the line looking like she’d won the lottery or some fuck. How can I deny her that kind of joy?
“Hey you, asshole, if anything happens to her on here I will skin you alive in front of all these people and feed your ass to that bear you got over there doing fucking tricks.” The fucker looked at the contraption that he knew was a fucking danger waiting to happen and back at me with his Adam’s’ apple working overtime.
“Sir, uh, maybe you shouldn’t…”
“Listen you fuck if you didn’t want people getting on the shit then it should be closed. Now she wants on there and it appears what she wants she fucking gets. If she gets so much as a fucking splinter it’s your ass.”
I walked off and left him to ponder that shit and if he valued his life he’d make sure this piece a shit didn’t so much as lurch. I raised a finger in the air at the disrespectful laughter that followed me as I climbed on the shit next to her. I’m gonna have to have a serious talk with her about her stubborn streak.
How did it look that my boys could tell their women no and stay on the ground, while I ended up here? I’m gonna make them pay for that shit too.
I forgot all about it when the death machine started up and she grabbed onto me in fear and excitement. I sat there like an ass trying to keep her fear away and making sure she enjoyed it when I didn’t want her on the shit in the first place.
Her nails dug into the skin of my arm, she screamed bloody murder as she buried her face in my chest, and the whole time I was plotting the demise of ticket guy and every fuck who had anything to do with this place.
I was only too happy when it stopped and we began to file off. “Can we do it again?” I looked at her in disbelief. Now mind you, I didn’t have much of a childhood so I’m pretty sure I missed a lot.
But I was also pretty sure that if something scared you to the point that you almost took the skin off another human being’s arm that that would be a clear indication that you shouldn’t be doing that shit again.
On top of that, tomorrow was the day I was getting inside her for the first time and I needed her ass whole for that. “No.”
I grabbed her arm and pulled her away while she looked back over her shoulder. She sulked for all of five minutes, that’s how long it had taken for me to win her one of the ugly ass stuffed animals they had there.
My only joy was in the fact that since I’d gone on the ride with her, the rest of the women saw it as an offense that their men hadn’t done the same and were giving them hell. Now it was my turn to laugh as I had my girl under control while their asses were being dragged to hell and back.
***
Dinner that night was at an out of the way Honky-Tonk. The kind of place the locals frequent and the clientele runs to bikers and out-of-towners passing through, who wanted the Western experience.
“You have to have something more than salad and chicken wings baby, how about a steak?” She looked like I asked her to eat the whole cow. I knew she wasn’t one of those tree hugger types who only ate grass and shit, but I had yet to see her eat anything substantial.
No doubt it had something to do with her home life. “A burger?” She gave me the look and I knew I was going to be in trouble with this one. I nodded my head yes and she almost levitated out of her seat.
It was going to be hell keeping shit on an even keel. Because of everything she’d been denied, I’m going to want to make up for that shit, but how do I keep from going too far left?
She seemed to have already tested the waters and knew which way the wind blows, because she knows she has me wrapped around her little finger. I’m thinking that may not be such a good thing, because if she pushed me too far she could end up hurt. Ergo the need to keep my eye on shit and keep a tight rein.
It’s strange but now that we were down to the last twenty-four hours I wasn’t checking my watch as much. I didn’t feel that near panic feeling that had been hounding me the last month or so. She was here now and there was no force on earth that could come between us.
“You want dessert baby?” I whispered in her ear just before nuzzling it. She giggled and scrunched up her shoulders and it was so damn cute I couldn’t help stealing a kiss.
My PDA was off the fucking charts. Something I’m sure the others were getting a kick out of since they’d never seen me so much as hold a woman’s hand in public.
The place was starting to pick up and the noise level had risen a bit. The guys weren’t exactly on alert but they weren’t looking like the most inviting types either.
That shit usually drew out the crazies, a lot of these grizzly motherfuckers always have to prove who has the bigger balls and since I wasn’t about to start shit with her there I wanted out as soon as possible.
“I’m stuffed Creed.” She was also dragging ass if her half closed eyes were any indication. I kissed her head and wrapped my arm around her shoulders. Her hair still had the scent of the sun and the way she just sagged into my chest made my heart kick in my chest.
“I’m taking her out of here she’s beat. You clowns keep shit together.” They’ve been known to close down a place or two just for the sake of showing their asses when I wasn’t around. And since I knew that I wasn’t going to see the light of day for at least the next twenty-four solid, I thought it prudent to hand out that warning.
I gave Max the ‘you’re in charge look and headed out with my half asleep baby. It was a quick ride back to our place, which was about all she could handle since it seemed the day had taken the wind out of her sails.
Back at the house she could barely keep her eyes open as she walked into my bedroom and threw herself down on the bed. I smiled at the way she just moved to my bed, our bed, like it was the most natural thing in the world.
By the time I took a leak and came back in she was fast asleep. I contemplated undressing her, but then thought better of it. My emotions were so high that I knew if I went anywhere near her now I’d break my word and there were only a few hours left.
I didn’t think that I would sleep. I was wound so fucking tight I was all but bouncing off the walls. But somehow as soon as I laid my head on the pillow and pulled her into my arms I was out.
Chapter 14
Creed
I rolled over some time later and looked at the clock. My dick and my heart thumped, it was after midnight. Fuck yeah! First time I had no issue with being awakened at fuck this shit o’clock.
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bsp; She was out cold next to me looking cute and fuckable. “Happy birthday babygirl.” I nibbled her ear and kissed my way down her cheek to her lips, with my hand between her legs feeling her warm pussy beneath her underwear, until she stirred.
“Creed?” Her voice was sleep soft and sexy, her body warm. “Yes baby wake up, I need you.” Fuck, need wasn’t even close to what I felt. Everything came down to this one moment.
I played in her pussy with my fingers stretching her for the last time that way before I introduced her to my cock. Her tongue in my mouth was soft and slippery as she slowly played hide and seek with mine.
I pressed my cock into the mattress to ease the throbbing pain, wondering if maybe I should’ve fisted myself first before taking her, so that I could at least be halfway gentle. It was too late for that shit now because her pussy juice was on my hand.
Taking my fingers out of her wet cunt, I lifted them to my mouth and sucked. She was still half asleep and cuddly when I licked the inside of her mouth, sharing her own pussy taste with her.
She came fully awake when I rolled her onto her back and settled between her legs. She was still dressed in the clothes from the night before but I was ass naked with an iron hard cock.
I let my hands do the talking in the darkened room, letting them roam at will as I continued kissing her lips a little gently at first until she started following my tongue with hers and the heat went up a couple notches.
I cupped her tit through her bra and shirt until her nipple tightened and had to grit my teeth not to rush her. No words were spoken between us when I lifted her to remove her top and bra. Just the hungriest fucking kiss I’d ever shared. I think she liked the taste of her cunt because she chased my mouth with hers, begging for my tongue.
I reached over and turned on the light needing to see her when I took her the first time, wanting her to see me. To know who it was that was claiming her now and forever.
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