If I ever had any hope of something happening between us, I needed him to see me as a woman, not a kid who needed to be looked after. And I was also beyond irritated that nobody seemed to appreciate the role I had played in getting a human trafficker off the streets.

  When he dropped his phone on the side table, I jumped up again. He glanced at the chair, sighing in exasperation, and I planted my fists on my hips. “Just because I’m younger than you doesn’t mean I’m weaker. My dad taught me how to look after myself.”

  “Not good enough. Someone put a trace on the last email you sent to Mac, and two of the douchebags that hung out with Leon at the crack house were talking all kinds of shit about you,” he growled as he prowled toward me. “If your dad had done his job right, you would’ve known better than to land your eighteen-year-old ass in the crosshairs of some seriously fucked-up guys.”

  I was freaked out to learn that one of the human traffickers might be looking for me, but I felt safe with Garrison.

  What did bother me was how he’d brought how old I was into this. Again. There was no way he didn’t feel the chemistry between us, and I couldn’t help but worry that he mentioned it as a reminder to himself. “Age is just a number.”

  “You couldn’t be more wrong, baby.” He moved close enough for me to feel the heat coming off his large body. “There’s a world of difference between all the shit I’ve seen during my years and what you’ve experienced in the short amount of time you’ve been alive.”

  I jutted my chin out and narrowed my eyes. “Just because you’ve had more time to do stuff doesn’t make you the boss of me.”

  “But what if I want it to?” he rasped, pinching my chin between his thumb and forefinger as he tilted my head farther back.

  My breath caught in my lungs as I stared up at him, stunned by his question. I couldn't possibly have heard him right. “What?”

  “You damn well heard me, Alyssa.” His other hand tangled in my hair at the back of my head. “Someone needs to take you in hand before you get yourself killed.”

  “And you think you’re the man for the job?” I taunted, somehow not the least bit intimidated by him. Apparently, brawny biker dudes who scared the heck out of everyone else were my type. Or at least, this particular one was.

  “You better hope I am,” he growled, a determined gleam in his blue orbs.

  It was entirely possible I’d lost all sense of self-preservation. Instead of finally backing down, I replied, “Oh, yeah? How come?”

  “Because nobody else is ever going to get the chance.” He wrapped my hair around his fist. “Any man who tries is gonna end up six feet under.”

  A shudder raced up my spine, and I leaned into him. Having a guy I barely knew threaten to kill someone on my behalf should’ve freaked me the heck out, but it only turned me on more. My mom and dad were madly in love, and he was possessive and territorial over her. Seeing them together growing up had shaped the kind of man I wanted for my own, and everything I’d seen from Garrison so far told me that he measured up to those dreams.

  “Fuck it,” he muttered, the hand on my chin sliding up to cup my cheek with his palm as his head bent low. That was all the warning I got before he gave me my first real kiss—and a heck of an introduction to passion it was. Garrison didn’t go slow and ease me into the kiss. He claimed my mouth as though he owned it, his tongue demanding entrance to stroke against mine.

  My body melted against his, and when I went on my toes to twine my arms around his neck, a low groan rumbled up his chest. The kiss went on and on until he tore his mouth from mine and swept my legs out from under me before stalking up the stairs and into the master bedroom.

  After he laid me on the king-sized bed, he stared down at me, his chest heaving and his blue eyes burning with need. “If you don’t want this, you need to tell me now. Not sure how, but I’ll dig deep and find the control to give you more time.”

  Was I really going to give my virginity to this sexy biker only a few hours after meeting him? Heck yes, I was.

  Pressing up on my elbows, I crooked my finger to urge him closer. “I want this.”

  “Thank fuck,” he groaned, kicking off his shoes and ripping his vest off to toss it onto a chair in the corner of the room before removing his leathers. As he crawled onto the mattress, I took my socks and shoes off. My hands were on the hem of my skirt when Garrison wrapped his fingers around my wrists. “Not so fast, baby. I want to be the one to undress you. Not gonna miss seeing even an inch of your skin being bared to me.”

  I didn’t think twice about giving him what he wanted. Dropping my arms, I pressed my palms against the mattress at my sides, my inner walls clenching in anticipation.

  Masculine satisfaction flared in his blue orbs, and his lips curved into a smirk. “That’s my good girl.”

  The compliment went straight to my core, giving me a mini orgasm. But the sensation was nothing compared to how it felt when he reached under my skirt and hooked his fingers in the sides of my soccer shorts to pull them down my legs. His fingers barely grazed against the inside of my thighs, but the slight touch left me drenched in need. Then he blew my mind by flipping my skirt up and stroking the tip of his nose through the gusset of my panties. “Fuck, you smell so damn good. Can’t wait to fill my mouth with the sweet taste of your innocence.”

  I bit my bottom lip and whimpered, my hips lifting off the mattress at the sensual promise in his deep voice. I had no doubt I was going to enjoy what he could do to me with his lips and tongue. “Please.”

  “Don’t worry, baby. I’m gonna please the fuck out of you, and then I’ll fuck it right back into you.” He drew my panties down my legs, leaving my skirt where it was. Then he delivered on his promise, burying his face in my pussy and devouring it like he was starving and I was his last meal. When he sucked my clit into his mouth with his beard scraping against my sensitive skin, I went off like a rocket.

  The orgasm was more powerful than anything I’d given myself, but he didn’t stop there. While I was coming down from my high, he worked a finger into my channel and stroked my inner walls until I flew right back over the edge. It wasn’t until I came a third time that he finally let up.

  Kneeling between my legs, he slowly undid each button on my shirt and nudged the material apart until my breasts were revealed to his heated gaze. My puckered nipples pushed against the white lace confines of my bra. I had a moment of insecurity because I knew they were small, but the fire that flared in his eyes sent all my worries scurrying away. My nipples hardened further when he licked his already wet lips and murmured, “Knew your tits were going to be perfect. Gonna splash my come all over them someday, but that’ll have to wait because I’m not gonna let go anywhere but inside you for a good long time.”

  I swallowed hard as he whipped his shirt over his head, my eyes going wide at all the ink he had. I arched my back when he went to pull mine from my body. After he unclasped my bra, his head dipped low so he could suck one of my nipples deep into his mouth. I felt each tug of his lips in my core and tried to press my legs together to ease the ache, but I just ended up squeezing his outer thighs. “Feels so good, Garrison.”

  “Gonna make you feel even better, my good little girl.” His breath was hot against the valley of my breasts as he switched his attention to the other side, sucking on that bud until I was writhing in need beneath him. Only then did he kneel up to pull his jeans down, his long, hard length springing free since he’d gone commando. He pumped the shaft with his fist a few times, a drop of precome dripping from the tip, before he lowered his muscular body over mine.

  To others, we probably wouldn’t look as though we fit together with Garrison being so big—all freaking over—while I was on the dainty side. But I had the bone-deep feeling that I’d been made for him, so I didn’t let my inexperience get the better of me. Instead, I wrapped my legs around his waist, shivering when the head of his cock nudged against my center.

  “But first, it’s gonna hurt for a little bit,” he warned as he surged forward with a powerful thrust, ripping through the proof of my innocence before I had the chance to tense up. Once he was balls deep inside me, he held still, his body trembling with the effort it took him not to move. “Sorry, baby. I figured it was like ripping a Band-Aid off. Better to get the hard part over fast.”

  “I’m okay.” I dug my nails into the rigid muscles of his shoulders, breathing through the pain until it passed. Then I wiggled my hips, gasping at how full I felt and the pleasure that coursed through my system. “I think you were right about going quickly. The worst of it seems to be over.”

  “Thank fuck.” He gripped my hips and pulled back until just the tip was inside me. “Hold on, baby. Gonna make sure your sweet pussy knows it's mine.”

  He started out slow and steady, building up until he was powering in and out of me like a jackhammer while I held on. My eyes nearly crossed with the pleasure that came from feeling his dick drag against my inner walls before hurtling back inside. Over and over again. “Yes! Oh, yes! More, Garrison!”

  “Give me another one, Alyssa. Want to feel your pussy milking my come from my balls,” he urged, wedging his arm between our bodies to circle my clit with his thumb. Between that and his dirty words, I couldn’t last any longer and came with a loud cry. He quickly followed, throwing his head back and roaring my name. I’d never seen anything so magnificent, and even though I knew I was going to be sore, I couldn’t wait to see him like this again. The sooner, the better.

  5

  Bear

  “Fuck,” I grunted as I collapsed over Alyssa. Not wanting to crush her, I rolled to my back, taking her with me and staying firmly lodged inside her. “That was incredible.”

  “Really?” Alyssa whispered as she raised her head from my chest, her face lit with pleasure and hope.

  I smoothed my hands down her back and over the skirt I’d left on because a little schoolgirl kink apparently got me hot. I bunched it up and palmed her sexy ass cheeks, rocking her pelvis against me. “Nothin’ ever has, or ever will be, as amazing as feeling you come around my cock, baby.”

  Alyssa flushed, and the color went all the way down to her gorgeous tits, making my mouth water with the hunger to taste them again. “Me too,” she breathed.

  Her green, passion-glazed eyes were bright, her skin pink, and her lips swollen from my kisses. It was unbelievably sexy, and my cock twitched inside her. She sucked in a sharp breath, and her muscles clenched, dragging a groan from my chest.

  I released her ass and cupped her shoulders, gently pushing her up to sit on my dick with her legs straddling me. My hands moved to slide up her thighs under her skirt to cup her hips. My gaze dropped to that damn plaid skirt, which made my cock swell, stretching her pussy around the big shaft.

  “Ride me, baby,” I rasped, fighting not to dig my fingers into her and bounce her on me while I fucked up into her hard and fast.

  Alyssa blushed but immediately began to rock her lower body. As pleasure streaked through her, she began to speed up her rhythm, closing her eyes and dropping her head back as she moaned.

  “Play with your tits for me, baby,” I demanded in a low growl. “Squeeze ’em and pinch those sexy nipples.”

  She dropped her hands to her chest and did as she was told.

  “That’s hot as fuck, Alyssa.”

  Finally, I couldn’t take anymore and gripped her hips, helping her move up and down on my cock as she continued to rock. When my dick dragged along her clit, she cried out and shoved her hands into her hair.

  I bucked up every time she fell, and soon, we were fucking wild and frantic. “Such a good little girl,” I praised. “That’s it, baby. You’re taking me so damn deep. Fuck!”

  “Garrison,” she whimpered. “I need to come.”

  “Not yet.”

  “But—”

  “Not yet,” I growled, tightening my hands on her hips and taking over, slamming her down on my cock so I went deep enough to bump her cervix. Exactly where I wanted to release my seed.

  “Now, baby. Be a good little girl and come.” The way she reacted when I called her little girl in bed was more of a turn-on than I would have expected, but I was glad she seemed to get off on the same shit as me. I had a feeling she’d be open to trying all kinds of new things, which only made me even harder for her.

  Alyssa arched her back and yanked on her hair as her mouth opened to let out a scream that made my ears ring. Her body shuddered as her climax washed over her, and her inner muscles massaged my dick, forcing me to come. I slammed her down one last time and shoved in as deep as possible, then exploded, filling her full of my come.

  When her orgasm finally ended, she slumped down and tipped forward to sprawl across my chest. I passed a hand over her soft hair, and as our mixed juices oozed out of her, pooling around the base of my cock, I figure I should probably talk to her about the fact that I’d just taken her bare. Twice. And intended to do it until she was carrying our baby.

  First, I rolled us back over, so I was hovering above her body, then I grabbed a pillow and shoved it under her ass. She gave me a curious glance but seemed too blissed out to care what I was doing.

  “Baby, we need to talk.”

  The corners of her mouth tipped down. “Didn’t I do it right?”

  I chuckled at her innocent question. Fuck, she was cute. “If you’d done it any more right, you’d have killed me,” I assured her before taking her mouth in a long, deep kiss.

  When I pulled back, she looked dazed, and I couldn’t help the smug smile that stretched across my face. I gave her a minute to return to the present before broaching the subject once more.

  “I don’t want there to be any questions or misunderstandings between us, so I’m going to lay things out for you. I want you to listen and not interrupt, do you understand?”

  Alyssa pressed her lips together at my tone but nodded without a word.

  “Good girl. Now, in case I wasn’t one hundred percent clear before, you belong to me. I’ve claimed you, taken your sweet cherry, and filled you with my come. You are mine. This pussy is mine”—I rocked into her—“these tits”—I dipped my head and sucked once on each nipple, enjoying the shiver that stole through her—“these lips”—I kissed her firmly, then I placed a hand on her soft belly—“all of you.”

  Alyssa’s eyes rounded as she glanced at my hand between us. “Oh, crap. You didn’t—”

  “You just earned yourself a spanking for interrupting,” I growled. When her eyes heated at my words, I nearly groaned, and my cock, which had barely softened, went right back to steel. But I wanted to get this shit out of the way, and honestly, she needed time for her pussy to rest. I shouldn’t have taken her again so soon after popping her cherry, but fuck, seeing her sitting on me, with that sexy skirt, and her perfect tits on display…I abruptly shoved the memories away before I gave in and fucked her a third time.

  “No, I didn’t, but we’ll come back to that. First, I want to lay out some rules.” She narrowed her eyes but didn’t speak. “There will be no other men. You’re mine, and I don’t share.” She opened her mouth, but I cut her a look that had it snapping shut. “Before you ask and earn another punishment, there will be no one else for me, either. You’re all I’ll ever want. All I’ll ever need.”

  Alyssa’s eyes went soft, and she beamed at me, making me feel like the sun was shining down on me.

  “Second, no one is allowed to see what is for my eyes only, or they’re gonna land themselves in the nearest body dump. Which means if you have to wear this scrap of fabric to school”—I fingered her skirt before skimming my fingertips over her inner thighs—“you wear shorts. Understood?”

  She nodded.

  “Last, fucking you with my naked cock wasn’t an accident.” Alyssa’s mouth formed a little O, and it was hard as hell not to kiss her. “I’m going to put my kid in your belly as soon as possible. And when we get this shit cleared up—which is a whole different conversation we will be having—you’ll be moving in with me. And we’re gonna spend as much time as possible with my cock inside you until I’ve knocked you up. ”

  Alyssa waited until I’d been silent for almost a full minute. Then she asked in a sassy tone, “Are you done? Can I speak now?”

  I grinned because I loved her spark and winked at her. “For now.”

  She rolled her eyes, but a smile played at her lips, and her eyes twinkled. “So I’m yours, and you’re mine, right?”

  I nodded.

  “Then no other woman gets to see what’s for my eyes only, either,” she said in a cute little growl.

  “Done.”

  “And you want to get me pregnant even though you’ve known me for less than a day?”

  “Damn straight. I knew the second I saw you that you were mine and I wanted a family with you.”

  She practically melted and smiled softly. “I want a family with you, too. I know it’s crazy and fast, but…I feel like we were meant for each other.”

  I dipped my head down and brushed a sweet kiss over her lips. “That’s because we were.”

  Alyssa sighed and wound her arms around my neck. “Then maybe we should keep working.”

  I laughed and kissed her nose before reluctantly pulling out of her, ignoring her tempting whimper. “I shouldn’t have taken you so hard your first time,” I told her as I rolled away and got off the bed. “And I definitely shouldn’t have taken you twice. You’re going to be sore as fuck.”

  “If I’m already going to be sore, what would one more time matter?” she threw out as I disappeared into the master bath. The room was huge and decorated in shades of cream, chocolate brown, and sage green. It had a shower that would fit at least six people, a Jacuzzi tub with a similar capacity, and a counter with two sinks, an attached vanity, and a small mini-fridge.

  I took a washcloth from one of the cubbies under the counter, wet the fabric with warm water before wringing it out, then carried it back into the bedroom. As I approached, I answered her previous question. “Because I have no fucking control when I’m inside you, and if I take you hard again, you won’t be able to walk for a week. My fat cock stretched your little pussy to its limit, and it needs time to adjust.”

 

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