“Well, maybe you should have not been getting your ass beat, then I wouldn’t have had to come out with fucking guns blazin’!”
“You are fucking crazy.” He grabbed my wrist and started to haul me off to his truck.
“Get your fucking hands off me. You should be fucking thanking me, you asshole.” I struggled against him.
“Oh, I’m the asshole now?” he smirked down at me. His bottom lip was already swollen. He spun me around and pushed me backwards so my back hit the passenger side of his truck. I leaned as far away from him as I could.
Before I could protest, Jeremy cupped my face and slammed his mouth down onto mine. I quickly pulled back from him, slapping him straight across his face. Jeremy stood above me, both of our chests heaving. I took a step up to him as he reached down to me, pulling me against him. Our mouths fused together. Jeremy moved against me, pinning me to his hard body. God, his body against mine was what I wanted and needed, so perfect. I opened my mouth to him, my hands groping at his muscular arms, pulling him closer to me. I could taste the blood from his busted lip. I tenderly licked at his swollen bottom lip.
My own groan filled both of our mouths. Good God, if we don’t stop, I am going to strip him naked right here. Wait, hold the fuck up! He isn’t going to get away with this shit. Abruptly, I pulled away from his face and pushed at his chest. He furrowed his thick eyebrows. I quickly turned from him and climbed in his big ass truck. That was kind of hard seeing as my lady bits were screaming at me to go back. Jeremy took a second to himself outside the truck. Adjusting the crotch of his jeans, he cursed, running his hand over his head. He then rounded the truck and drove us back to the clubhouse in silence, in an awkward, thick sexual tension kind of silence. Fucking great.
JEREMY
Fucking twice! Twice she pulls away from me. I won’t fucking play that game with her. I shook my head from side to side, putting a cigarette between my lips.
“What the fuck happened to you?” Chase stood up as soon as I walked into the club.
“Devils.”
“Fuck.” Chase walked up to me, “what happened?”
“What does it fucking look like happened?” I pointed down at the blood on my white shirt.
“Is Nic alright? She looked shaken up when she came and got me.” Chase asked as he took a seat on the leather chair in the corner of my room.
“Yeah. Let’s just fucking drop it for now, okay? I need a clear mind going to Sandpoint tonight- and Nicole definitely won’t fucking help with that shit.”
“Well, thank God, she was there to save your sorry ass.” He chuckled as he patted my shoulder and left my room. Fucker.
HUNTER
Tonight, it’s just Nicole and I. Jeremy left town with a few of the club members to scope out things on the Devil’s MC. I get to keep little Miss Sass company tonight. I can tell she has been holding back on me, ever since I saw her and Jeremy nearly kissing at the clubhouse after we rescued Roxy, something in me snapped. I felt protective of her. Fucking-A, we had just made out in my truck. The things that woman can do with her mouth, and that tongue ring. My dick twitched, just thinking about her round, heart-shaped ass.
Nicole had not only been holding back on me, because of Jeremy, but I feel like its prying open an oyster to get to the pearl. She’s tight-lipped; something has been going on with her, ever since the accident. Maybe tonight I can coax it out of her. She needs to know Big Hunter is here for her, in every way, shape, and form. I smirked at my thoughts. This mind of mine is stuck in the gutter.
I picked up two six packs and headed over. She was making me dinner. Nicole knew how to make a man feel like a king. I bet Jeremy is kicking himself in the ass right now, having to be on that run instead of being at home with her. I walked in the back door that led to the kitchen. Nicole hadn’t heard me come in, she was bee-boppin’ around the kitchen singing out loud to the radio she had playing. I admired her high ponytail and cut off shirt hanging off her shoulder, exposing her tan skin. My eyes traveled further down over her hips encased in denim booty shorts and onto her long lean legs, and right on down to her hot pink painted toes. She should know better than to leave the door unlocked, especially with Jeremy out of town.
I slowly crept up behind her and went to grab her around the waist. Nicole quickly jumped with a knife in hand, catching the blade on my forearm. She spun on her heel.
“Fuck!” I yelled, scaring her. Recognition crossed her face as she realized it was me that she just sliced the fuck open.
“Jesus Christ, Hunter! What the fuck are you doing sneaking in here like that?” She yelled back at me, quickly turning the music off and grabbing a kitchen towel. “Oh my God, are you alright?” Nicole tied the towel to my forearm.
“Christ, I wouldn’t have if I knew you were going to go all samurai on me. Shit, Nic.” I placed the bag of beers down on the counter and went to sit down.
“Don’t ever do that again!” She ran her hand over her head and down her ponytail. Letting out a deep breath, Nicole walked out of the room, and quickly returned with a first-aid kit. “I’m sorry, I just…” she trailed off.
“No need to explain. Probably what my ass deserves for trying to sneak up on a woman in the kitchen. Especially when she’s dancing her fine ass off.” I wiggled my eyebrows at her. I saw her checks flush.
“Very funny. That is what you get.” She looked up at me through those thick lashes. The sun has been kind to her this summer. Her beauty marks freckled along the bridge of her nose and lash line. Nicole quickly patched me up. Her soft hands lingering as she wrapped my forearm in a bandage. “Nothing life-threatening, thank God. I feel terrible.”
I hooked my finger under her chin. “Don’t worry, beautiful, I’ll live. It takes a lot more than that to take a man like me down.”
“That’s not what I’ve heard.” She giggled, while getting up and checking on the ziti she was baking. She turned towards me and leaned against the counter.
“Oh really, and what have you heard, Nicole?” I rose out of the chair and cornered her against the counter.
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” Her eyebrow arched as she bit the tender flesh of her bottom lip. Reaching up with my good hand, my thumb pulled her bottom lip free. Hovering my face over hers, I leaned down to her petite frame, capturing her sweet lips.
JEREMY
Fucking-A, I couldn’t get Nicole off my mind. The Prospect and I just got to Sandpoint and I knew that that fucker Hunter was keeping her company, in my house. We were staying the night at a local motel. I threw my bag down on the floor, lit a cigarette and dropped down on the queen-sized bed. My dumb ass just got a bright idea; I still had the hidden cameras hooked up in the house from when we were watching Roxy. That would be some shit if they still worked after all this time. I have got to keep an eye on her somehow. I opened the security app on my phone, logging in and bam- the camera images were showing on my screen.
The front door, back door, hallway, and the kitchen. There they were. Hunter had just walked in the back door and was trying to sneak up on Nicole. I watched the screen intently. Chuckling out loud when I saw Nicole caught him with the knife. Little badass. Note to self; never sneak up on her in the kitchen. I stubbed out my cigarette and got up to take a quick piss, then grabbed my phone again.
I hesitated to look again; I don’t know why I was so caught up on her and Hunter. After all, I gave her the green light to go ahead with him. Even though that definitely isn’t what I fucking wanted. I unlocked my phone to see Hunter pinning her up against the kitchen counter- my fucking kitchen counter, swallowing her face. I’ve seen enough of that shit.
“What the fuck!” I shouted and threw my phone to the foot of the bed. I ran my hand over my face and through my hair. Trying to bring my blood pressure down. I needed to get her out of my system and now. I took a long shower, changed my clothes and headed out to the nearest watering hole.
Nicole
I felt Hunter’s soft tongue graze my lips, pu
shing them apart. Slowly he teased my tongue piercing. I do believe he has an infatuation with it. His large rough palms went under my thin shirt; his thumbs pushed the cups of my bra down and rubbed over my already erect nipples. Oh God. My knees felt weak. I wrapped my arms around his neck, straight into his thick black hair. Hunter pushed his hips between mine, forcing my legs up over his. He gripped my ass, and pulled me up onto the top of the counter. Pushing the cutting board and bread aside.
I gripped his ass and pulled him closer to me, hell, I had no shame in my game- I rolled my hips, causing friction and pressure on my clit. I was like a damn cat in heat, begging to be stroked. The oven timer went off bringing us both back to our senses- or at least myself, because Hunter was still going hard. I placed my hands on his shoulders, and gently pulled away, but he started to kiss down my neck. Oh lord.
“Hunter,” I moaned as he hit that sweet spot on my neck that shot a spark straight to my pussy. I bit my lip, surprised I didn’t draw blood.
“Yeah, beautiful?” he asked me between kisses. The timer sounded again.
“Dinner is ready.”
“Right now?” He pulled away, giving me a sheepish grin. I barely hopped down in the little to no space between Hunter’s hard body and the counter.
“Yes.” I gave him a quick peck and put on oven mitts.
“Hmm, we could use those later…” He wiggled his eyebrows. I eyed the mitts, then looked back at him.
“You are into some kinky shit, aren’t you?”
“I’m surprised that you haven’t heard.” Hunter gave my butt a swat as I bent over the oven door to retrieve my baked ziti.
“Men, so confident in how they are in bed.” I threw a mitt at his chest.
“They only are when they know how to use the dick that’s between their legs.”
“Okay, Mr. ‘I have a dick and I know how to use it, so hear me roar’.” I giggled and set the table.
“Let’s eat. Then dessert.”
“Which is?” he said as he buttered his slice of bread.
“Me.” I simply stated as I dove into my plate of pasta. I felt Hunter pause with his fork in midair, staring over at me. I gave him my best smile while taking a sip of my beer.
After we finished dinner, Hunter helped me wash dishes and we snuggled on the couch in the den to watch a movie. It has been forever since I’ve had a normal date with a normal guy. Someone who gives me the attention I want and need, and doesn’t have a stick up his Goddamn ass all the time and treat me like a fucking yo-yo! Sorry, getting off track here.
We sat on the plush leather sofa, with my feet in his lap as we watched ‘A Bronx Tale’. Classic. I felt Hunter thumb the bottom of my foot, and I tried to pull back, but he caught me by my ankle.
“Someone is ticklish.” He chuckled over at me.
“Not funny, Sabatino.”I toed him between the ribs. His black shirt stretched against his chest as he tried to push my foot away. “Oh, so it’s a different story when someone else is trying to touch you.” I giggled as he grazed his fingertips up my calves, over the sensitive skin behind my knee and onward and upward to my thighs. I tried to squirm out from underneath him, but Hunter was moving two steps ahead of me. His pointer finger hooked the crotch of my jean shorts, up one pant leg and straight across the front of my panties out to the other pant leg. He pulled me towards him.
Hunter’s dark eyes looked mischievous through his thick lashes. I took off his black baseball cap that he was wearing, and flipped it around so the brim was backwards. I felt the buttons on my shorts being undone, one handed. Hmm, and he’s skillful! There went those shorts.
I leaned back on the couch, letting my knees fall to the sides. My invite. His large muscular body came over me and settled between my legs. This man was gorgeous. Tattooed, broad, thick and hard. Yummy! He pushed my now damp panties to the side, finding his destination. I pushed my hips up to his hand, begging for him to touch me.
“Eager?”
“Maybe.”
“I’ve been dying to get in this tight pussy.” He groaned as he sunk his thick middle finger deep inside me. I quickly sucked in a gulp of air before throwing my head back and releasing the breath that was trapped in my lungs.
“God damn, Nic. Your little cunt is already wet for me, baby. I fucking love it.” Hunter’s lips came crashing down on mine. I hooked my legs around his waist, pushing my heels into his tight ass to push him further into me. All of his dirty talk was turning me on!
HUNTER
I felt her small frame shudder underneath me. Her head tipped back, exposing her long neck to me. She looked like a fucking angel, needing to get fucked hard. Seeing her dark lashes lying against her flushed cheeks drove me insane. I had to fucking get inside her, right now. I gripped the back of Nicole’s knees, and pulled her off the couch with me. I carried her down the hall.
“Room?”
“Third door on the right,” she mumbled inbetween kisses. I palmed her ass with one hand and I opened the door to her bedroom with my other. Once we were both in, I kicked the door shut with my heavy boot, and I took her over to the bed.
I dropped Nicole down on the cozy looking bed. She bounced and I was graced with her sweet giggle. I looked down at her, loose pony tail, shirt hanging off her shoulder, and those fucking toned ass legs that led up to her tiny panties. Fuck me. I tossed my hat to the ground, quickly followed by my shirt and jeans. She licked her lips as she eyed my tattooed arms and chest; Nicole’s eyes froze at my pierced nipples. I chuckled at her, so damn cute.
Nicole quickly discarded her top, bra and panties. I was fucking speechless. I admired the killer body she had. Tits that were perky with small pink firm nipples, a tiny waist, tidy landing strip and long leans legs to lead me there. And those fucking hot pink painted toes were the cherry to top it off.
I kneeled on the bed, taking her petite foot in my large hand. I felt like fucking Hulk compared to her. She was going to be completely fucked tonight.
I brought her foot up to my mouth, and licked down the length of her foot. Nicole couldn’t stop squirming and giggling.
“Close your eyes, and focus, baby,” I encouraged her. And she did as she was told. She drew in a deep breath and placed one hand on her abdomen and the other released its death grip on the sheets. Slowly her eyelids drifted closed, and she was focused. I nipped the instep of her foot. Then tongued her small toes before raking my teeth along them while sucking on them. I saw her chest rise and fall as her breathing picked up.
I gently placed her foot down and kissed my way up her shin and towards her inner thighs. Naturally, her knees drifted apart. There she is, spread eagle for me. Just how she should be. An eager sounding moan came from her parted lips. Her fingers dove straight into my hair as I enclosed my mouth onto her glistening pussy. Fucking sweet, she tasted perfect.
JEREMY
“What the fuck is wrong with you, Jeremy? You’ve been fucking miserable since we got here. Need me to bring you some pussy tonight? Might do you some good to release some of that. You know what I mean?” Bear asked me, as he slid a beer in front of me. We sat at the bar of a local pub.
“Nah, Brother, just same old shit. Hell, we both should find some good ass pussy tonight.” I swallowed the cold brew. My phone vibrated in my pocket. Meaning one fucking thing. Motion detectors on the security camera were going off. I didn’t even want to look at my fucking phone.
“Be back, got to take a piss.” He patted my shoulder.
I was in mid sip when my phone vibrated again. I paused with my bottle to my lips. That phone was burning a hole in my pocket. I had to fucking look. Quickly, I slammed my beer down and looked at the security images. Nicole was wrapped around Hunter like a damn vice grip, and he had his fucking hands all over her.
“Son of a bitch,” I yelled out load, causing a few heads to turn my way. I watched as he walked them down the upstairs hallway, and to her bedroom. As soon as the door shut to her bedroom, I knew her fucking decision had been made
. Now she’s fucking this piece of shit under my goddamn roof, on fucking furniture that I fucking own! She’s got some fucking balls. I felt an ache in my chest; I jammed my thumb to my sternum and rubbed.
“You look like you need a good fuck,” said a sweet voice over my shoulder. I glanced over to see a smoking hot blonde. She had big fucking titties encased in a black-laced halter top, with tight dark skinny jeans and some leather ankle books with a stiletto heel. She had a pretty decent face; tanned skin, bleach blond hair, too much makeup, familiar blue eyes and pouty dick sucking lips.
“Yeah, you’re right about that. Let’s fucking go.” I threw down a couple of bills, walked over to Bear, “Brother, we’re heading back to the motel. Do me a favor?”
“Sure, what’s up?”
“Send Nick to go check on Nicole, at my house.” He cocked his eyebrow and gave me a smirk.
“Isn’t Hunter there with her?” he asked.
“Yeah, my fucking point exactly. So send him on over, would you?” I went to walk away, but stepped back to him. “Make sure he gets over there NOW.” Bear knew my over protective alpha male side was King Kong pounding on his chest from the top of the Empire State Building.
“You got it.” He laughed shaking his head as he was getting on the phone.
Looking at her, something about her seemed familiar. I couldn’t put my finger on it. Dare I say, she reminded me of a slutty version of Nicole? I grabbed my little Barbie-look-alike.
“What was your name?” I asked her, and her lips spread into a wide smile.
“Nina, and don’t worry, you’ll never forget it, baby,” she whispered huskily into my ear before she nipped my earlobe.
“Good.” I took her back to my room, where I planned to fuck the shit out of her. Or try to fuck Nicole out of my mind.
Nicole
I laced my fingers into Hunter’s thick hair, and held his face to my pussy. Good God, this man’s tongue is lethal in bed.
“Fuck!” I moaned out as my back arched off the bed. His arms hooked around my hips and held my thighs apart. The firm tip of his strong tongue flicked my clit, and then slid down to tongue-fuck my impatient pussy.
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