Bull, page 23
Fuck! She was soaked down there.
She jerked and brushed her wet pussy against my abdomen as she squirmed to get away, and I wondered if I was tickling her. The feel of her hot cunt got me instantly hard again. I groaned and squeezed her ass as my control slipped. Sharp arousal surged through my blood, and I knew it was only a matter of time before I had Viola beneath me again.
Once I’d made up my mind that I was done resisting her and whatever it was that was growing between us, I was all in to take her as often as I could. Anywhere and any fucking time.
“I thought you had to talk to me about something,” she mumbled lazily against me.
Was she falling asleep on me?
She obviously didn’t realize the lustful state I was in. I groaned. “You expect me to be able to concentrate on conversation when I have a naked goddess laying on top of me?”
She giggled but remained still.
“I’ve got a wet, hot pussy rubbing against my abdomen and a pair of mouth-watering tits against my chest, and all I can think about is getting my dick inside you again.”
“Sounds like you have a problem.” Her words were soft and sluggish.
She was falling asleep on me!
I couldn’t help the smirk of humor that spread across my face. If we’d been in my room, I would have just left her to sleep off the effects of the hot springs and the sex. I wondered if I should give her a few minutes, at least until my dick went down, but then laughed when I realized that if that happened it would be a miracle considering our intimate positions.
“Baby?” I decided to test just how far she was gone.
“Yeah?”
Not as far as I’d thought. With a grin, I lifted her until she was sitting up and straddling me. Her hands automatically fell upon my chest. Before she could guess my intentions I lifted her again, holding her above my dick, and carefully lowered her down over it. I couldn’t stop a deep groan from rumbling up my throat at the exquisite feeling.
“Oh!” Viola gasped, and I could tell by the sharp clarity of her tone that she was fully awake now.
“Ride my dick, babe.” I gave her a little nudge with my hips.
It didn’t take much encouragement, and she took over like a pro, tightening her little ass against me every time she rose, only to come down again and swallow my dick. Each time she encased me in her tight, wet heat I almost lost it, but I wanted it to last as long as possible and forced the feeling down. Fucking Viola was too good. Before long, the air was rent with our heavy breathing and groans and the sound of our wet bodies slapping together. I held on to her hips, controlling her speed.
“Fucking good,” I grunted, lifting to meet her every time. I played with her swaying tits by squeezing them and pinching her nipples. It wasn’t enough. I needed to taste them and lifted my upper body to nuzzle and lick the tasty mounds. “I could eat these tits all fucking day.” I rolled her nipples with my tongue before sucking them inside my mouth.
Viola’s soft, moan-like sighs indicated that she liked what I was doing to her. She tightened her cunt around me, almost squeezing me into coming.
“Fuck, baby!” I shuddered beneath her and fell back weakly, reaching for her tits again with my hands.
“Feels so good!” she whispered yelled. “I’ve never been so full!” Her nails dug into my pecs, causing the animal in me to react.
With a roar, I pulled Viola off me and threw her to her knees. She instinctively seemed to know what I expected. I barely took the time to take in the beautiful sight of her raising her ass to me before I penetrated her deeply from behind. We both sounded out as I buried myself to the hilt. I wasted no time and fucked her like an animal, fast and furious, with one thought in mind—to get off. I reached around her and fingered her clit, hearing her hiss as she pushed back into my rough thrusts.
She cried, “Fuck me harder!”
I did.
“Fuck me faster!” she demanded.
I did.
“I’m coming!” she yelled, clawing at the ground.
She came hard. Her little cunt tightened around my dick like a fucking vice, the warmth of her release drowning my cock with convulsions that were powerful enough to cause me to lose control. A sharp tingle developed at the base of my spine. My balls drew up tight and my dick swelled inside Viola right before I lost my load, along with my fucking mind.
“Fuuucckk!” I roared, coming hard. I gripped her hips roughly and held Viola tightly against me as I filled her with hot cum. “Goddamn! Godfuckingdamn!” I swore, panting when she clenched her muscles around my dick, causing more cum to shoot out. I went into a full-body shudder and gradually leaned over her back, drained of all energy, every muscle paralyzed.
“Jesus, babe, I’ve never come so fucking hard,” I rasped against the back of her neck.
I somehow managed to find the strength to straighten up, but I didn’t pull out of her wet heat right away. Being connected to her bare felt too fucking good. My dick agreed, because he was still semi-erect, even after the coming so hard.
“You okay, Sprite?” I liked rough sex, but I’d been unusually brutal with her.
“Mm,” she responded in a lazy, satisfied sound. “That was epic. Can we do it again?” she finished with more enthusiasm.
Laughter erupted from me, causing my dick to jerk inside her.
She moaned low. “I’ve never had sex like that.”
She hadn’t said it as a complaint. “Doggie style?” I grinned.
“My experiences were mostly, ah, satisfying only to my partners.”
Selfish fucks. Or maybe they hadn’t been very adventurous. “I have a lot to show you then, baby, and I promise you you’re going to like every fucking thing I do to this body.” The unexpected noise of a low growl alerted me that we weren’t alone. Whatever it was revealed that it was close.
“Did you hear that?” Viola asked nervously as she began to look around.
“Yeah.” I reluctantly pulled out of her. “Just an animal.” Most of the nightlife in the surrounding terrain was harmless, but there was always the possibility that there was a mountain lion or rabid fox nearby. I didn’t want to taky any chances, not with her. “Get dressed, babe.” I helped her to her feet. “We’ll talk back at the room.”
After I fucked her again because I knew my dick wasn’t going down anytime soon.
Chapter 32
VIOLA
“Who’d you piss off, babe?”
Wow! I hadn’t seen that change of course coming. I couldn’t move and was still trying to catch my breath, and Bull was panting as if he’d run a marathon. It was surprising that he’d been able to form the words, much less a thought about something other than what we’d just done. We’d barely made it back to his room before he’d pulled my clothes off and then fucked me into blissful exhaustion again.
I turned my head, the only thing I was capable of doing at the moment and met his eyes. “I guess our mini sex marathon is over?” I joked.
A sexy grin spread across his flushed face, turning the scar there a little darker. “I wanted to get that out there before the next round.”
I watched his chest rise and fall with each breath, watched how he ran his hand up and down his abs. Not for the first time, I marveled at his god-like build. Even soft, his cock was big, nestled in a patch of thick black hair above thick thighs and long legs. So strong and powerful, he was beautiful to look at. I could have looked at him all day.
“Babe, you can look all you want, but I need an answer to that question.”
I didn’t care that he’d caught me ogling him, he’d done it plenty of times to me in the last hour or so. Laughing, I rolled toward him and nudged his hand away to replace it with mine. “What was the question again?” He really did have washboard abs.
“Someone has it out for you and it’s not your ex.”
I stopped the movement of my hand and raised my head in surprise.
“I paid him a little visit. He’s got himself another girlfriend, and he swears he’s not messing with you.”
That news confirmed that Nick had moved on. “Thank goodness.”
“Not jealous?”
“God, no. You didn’t rough him up, did you?” The look of amusement glittering in his dark eyes said that he had. “Never mind, I don’t want to know.”
“So back to my question...”
I let my hand gradually travel down to his flaccid cock. “I don’t piss people off, Bull.”
“Kind of like you don’t get angry?” He smirked, covering my hand with his much larger one. With his guidance, I wrapped my fingers around him and squeezed gently.
“Well, it takes a lot to get me angry,” I admitted, since he’d called me on it. “But I can’t think of anyone who dislikes me enough to want to kill me. Maybe the threat was intended for someone else and the brick was thrown at the wrong door?”
He remained silent for a minute. “Until I get to the bottom of it, you’re staying here.”
I wasn’t happy about that. I had my own life to live, and I liked my independence. Still, his concern for me was nice. I decided to compromise because I didn’t want to fight with him about it. “For a few days.”
His grunt revealed what he thought of my response.
Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door.
“LD’s old lady is in the hospital. He said to hold down the fort.”
I recognized Yogie’s voice. “She’s having the baby?” I asked excitedly.
“Where the fuck is TJ?” Bull frowned.
“Yeah, she’s in labor, and TJ is dealing with shit at Grinders.”
My hand fell from Bull’s semi-hard cock when he sat up.
“What shit?” He rolled from the bed and reached for his pants. “Do I need to be there?”
“Not that kind of shit, Brother,” Yogie said with a chuckle.
I wondered what kind of “shit” they were talking about. It seemed odd that they were holding a conversation with a door between them. I sat up, bringing the sheet with me, and watched Bull zip up his pants before he sat on the end of the bed to slip on his boots.
“Be out in a minute.” He pulled his shirt down over his head. His eyes finally came to me, and he halted as if he’d just remembered that I was there. “You’ve got work in the morning?”
I nodded.
“Come down and get something to eat.”
I smiled. “Should I get dressed first?” I dropped the sheet and got to my knees. Bull’s interest dropped first to my breasts and then my pussy, his eyes eating me up.
He licked his lips. “I may just eat you for dinner,” he growled.
I groaned at the image of him between my legs, driving me insane with his talented tongue. Too many orgasms, and he’d come inside me more than once. I could still feel his cum running along the inside of my thigh. “I need a shower first.”
He moved closer to me, his hand reaching between my legs. His fingers easily breached my pussy lips, where he ran them through the slick moisture there. “Baby, you’ll learn soon enough there ain’t nothing that will keep me from your pussy.” He leaned forward and kissed me hard, and my body instantly came alive.
We were both breathing a little heavily when he pulled away.
“I’ll be down soon,” I smiled, suddenly feeling happy.
Something significant had changed between us. Something that I liked, but I was going to be cautious moving forward. From what Bull had said to me in the past, this was new for him. Moving too fast might spook him, and I wasn’t even certain that he felt the same way about me. It could have all been one-sided. I hoped not. I would just have to wait and see.
He left the room and I showered and got dressed. Before leaving, I texted Lissa to meet me at the bar if she was free. Then I slipped my phone into my back pocket and left the room. The main room of the clubhouse wasn’t located far from Bull’s room, and the closer I got, the louder the noise became. I didn’t have to enter the room to know that the evening’s activities were in full swing.
As I turned the corner and entered the room, the first person I made eye-contact with was Jade. She was sitting on the lap of a member who I didn’t know. His hands were all over her, he was nuzzling her neck, but she seemed oblivious to what he was doing, and certainly unaffected. Her expression was bland, until she saw me and then the anger filling her dark eyes was sharp and telling. Was her sudden anger directed at me, or at what the man was doing to her? The life of a club girl couldn’t be easy.
I gave her a brief smile of sympathy and turned my attention toward the bar. Lissa was already sitting there, and to my surprise, so were Annabelle and Lulu. I walked up behind them.
“Ya’ll are having a party and didn’t invite me?”
“If you hadn’t texted me first, I would have texted you,” Lissa smiled, making room for me by sliding over. “Annabelle and Lulu were here when I arrived.”
“We just found out that you two have taken up residence here,” Annabelle laughed.
I nodded. “It’s temporary. Bull thinks I pissed someone off.”
Lissa made a sound of disbelief. “A brick thrown at your door with the words ’you’re dead’ is pretty clear, honey.”
“It’s a good thing you’re here, then. The Desert Rebels will protect you.”
I could hear the confidence and love that Lulu held for the club in her tone. “Bull has taken it upon himself to act as my protector,” I admitted.
“Believe me, honey, Bull has the support of the whole club behind him. They’re a brotherhood. That’s how they roll.”
Annabelle would know. I responded to her comment with a smile. “So, how are the wedding plans going?”
I didn’t expect the dramatic eye roll. “Between you and me, I can’t wait for this wedding to be over. I told Danny we should have just eloped. I mean, Las Vegas is right here. But my brother—”
“Threatened to cut off Danny’s balls if she eloped,” Lulu finished for Annabelle.
Lissa and I laughed.
“He wouldn’t have—"
“Well, I think it’s sweet that Demon wants to give you a big wedding.”
Annabelle’s expression turned remorseful at Lulu’s comment. “You’re right, and I’m being a bitch. He doesn’t have to do anything, but he and Timothy are being very generous.”
“Are you pms-ing?”
She shot Lulu a scowl but didn’t deny it, and then promptly changed the subject. “We need to get to the hospital before Jolene has her baby.” Annabelle turned her attention to me and Lissa. “Want to come with us? You’re family now.”
I wasn’t sure about that and exchanged an uncertain look with Lissa. She shrugged. “Our men seem to be busy...” Her eyes darted around the room as if she were searching for Frenchie.
I knew that Bull was supposed to be “holding down the fort”, whatever that entailed, so he was busy, too. I shrugged and smiled. “I’d pick a new baby over a room full of horny, drunken men anytime.”
“Great! Should we go together in one car?” Annabelle inquired while slipping off her stool.
Lissa shook her head and responded before I could. “We have to work in the morning, so we may have to leave earlier than you to come back and get some sleep.”
“And I need to stop somewhere to get a burger or something. I’m starved!”
“Sounds like a plan.” Lulu also slipped off her stool. “We’ll meet you there.” She glanced up, caught her breath, and came to a sudden stop.
I followed her gaze to the tall hunk who’d just stepped into the bar. He’d paused right inside the door and was looking around. When his gaze came to Lulu he stopped. The man was drop dead gorgeous. The perfect example of tall—as in six-and-a-half-feet-tall—dark, and handsome. He wasn’t dressed like a biker, but he had the dangerous vibe thing going on. Jeans outlined his thick, powerful thighs and fell in a straight line to the tops of his well-worn boots. An aged, well-loved, leather bomber-style jacket was open, exposing a casual t-shirt that outlined a hard body. His black hair fell against his shoulders, matching the sexy scruff on his jaw.
His expression was firmly set, giving none of his feelings away, and he reminded me of Christian Bale’s Batman from The Dark Night. He was eye candy, and that was putting it mildly. I noticed the attention that he was receiving from several of the women in the room. Who was he, and why was he suddenly staring at Lulu with such open disgust and hostility?
Did Lulu know him?
Her reaction revealed that she did.
“Oh! Oh! Savage just walked in,” Annabelle said out of the corner of her mouth. Her comment was directed at Lulu.
“It’s a good thing we’re leaving then,” Lulu retorted briskly, walking away.
“Is she okay?” Lissa asked.
Annabelle nodded. “She’ll be okay. See you at the hospital.”
I glanced at Lissa after Annabelle and Lulu had walked away. “Should we let someone know that we’re leaving?”
“Why? Last time I looked; we were adults.” She grabbed my hand. “Come on, honey. Let’s get you that burger and then head to the hospital.”
As she dragged me toward the door, I couldn’t help but look for Bull. Something warned me that he wouldn’t be happy with me just leaving like this, but Lissa was right—we were adults and besides, there was safety in numbers.
Wasn’t there?
Chapter 33
BULL
A quick scan of the bar revealed that everything was under control, but I knew that could change in a second, especially once my brothers got too much alcohol and weed into their systems. Right now they were happy, loud, and enjoying the entertainment on the stripper poles. Hang arounds had shown up, adding to the numbers of our club girls.
There was plenty of pussy to keep everyone happy.
Jade was sitting on Mario’s lap, the newly patched brother making a meal of her that she seemed to just be tolerating. She tried to get my attention but I ignored her, my mind on Viola, who was back in my room, probably taking a shower, her luscious body lathered up with my soap. A vision of grabbing her by the hair and pushing her up against the tile wall to fuck her from behind turned my blood hot.
