Her Grizzly Outlaw (8 page)

He
unbuckled his belt, undid his button, and pulled his zipper down. And then he
pushed his jeans to his ankles, palmed his cock through his boxer briefs, and
stared at her ass again. God, what an ass it was. “I’ve been thinking about you
so damn much, knowing that I am not good enough for you, and that you deserve a
male that isn’t on runs for the club, and isn’t trying to make his way in his
father’s footsteps.” He wanted her, it wasn’t even a question, but that didn’t
erase the fact he wanted her to have a male that wasn’t bad all the way
through.

He
growled low and grabbed the long strands of her hair, twisted the locks in his
hand, pulled her head back slightly, and inhaled deeply. Her neck was arched,
and he placed his mouth on the side of her throat. Lucas sucked and licked at
her sweet tasting flesh, ground his cock over and over again against her ass
until he thought he’d come from that alone, and finally forced himself to pull
back. He placed his hand on the small of her back and pushed her forward
slightly. The position caused her ass to pop out even more.

“You
want me to fuck you,
Tarren
?” he said against her
ear, knowing he shouldn’t be speaking so filthy to her, but not able to stop
himself. He wasn’t proud that he had been with more females than he even cared
to think about, and that compared to him
Tarren
was
so damn innocent. He almost felt like he was corrupting her.

“You
know I do, Lucas.” She moaned out.

He
gripped the hem of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head. And before he
took her bra off, he reached around her and gripped her big breasts. He
massaged them while he continued to lick at her neck, not able to get enough of
her flesh. Lucas pulled the cups of her bra down until her tits sprang free,
and then he was tweaking her stiff nipples until she made these breathless
little moans.

“I’m
going to pull your pants down, slide your panties to the side, and lick your
pussy until you come all over my face,
Tarren
.” He moved
his mouth to her ear. “And you
will
come all over my face.” He licked the shell of her ear until he felt her shiver
beneath him. His dick throbbed, his balls drew up tight, and he knew he had to
be in her tight body soon or he’d come right in his damn pants. He didn’t wait
for her to respond, just pushed her pants down, got down on his haunches, and
pulled her panties aside, just like he had promised.

And
then he was staring at her pussy, all pink, slicked wet from her desire for
him, and her swollen clit protruding through the folds. It was like that little
bundle of nerves was begging to be sucked on, and he wanted to be the one to
give her that relief.

He
feasted on her like he was starved for her flesh. Fuck, he
was
starving for her, absolutely parched for the taste and flavor
of her cunt. Their combined haggard breathing filled the room, but it was her
moaning that fueled his actions, made him grip her hips and pull her back on
his face. He growled against her clit, knowing he was sending vibrations to her
whole body by the way her fingers curled onto the smooth granite.

All
he could focus on was the feel of her flesh against his tongue, all smooth,
slicked cream running out of her center because she was so aroused for him. Her
pussy was hairless, and although he didn’t care one way or another if she had
any or not, he couldn’t deny that having no obstructions as he sucked at her
was hot as hell. He pulled her pussy lips apart, stared at the way her little
hole
gaped open, and how her clit was so damn swollen it was
double the size. He went back to sucking at her, running his tongue up and down
her center, and then dipping the muscle inside of her until she clenched around
it.

He
was enjoying going slow, and torturing her until she was begging him to fuck
her.
Just like she was doing right now.

“Please,
Lucas. God, please just be with me already.”

He
licked her slit once more, squeezed the globes of her ass until he couldn’t
control himself any longer, and broke away from her. Panting as he stared at her
ass and pussy on display, Lucas grabbed his cock and started stroking himself.
He jerked off with one hand from root to tip, and lifted his other hand to
spread one of her ass cheeks. Her pussy lips moved apart from the action, and
he moved his palm over his dick even faster.

“Damn,
Tarren
, your pussy is so wet right now your cream is
sliding down your inner leg.” He leaned forward, grabbed her thighs, and ran
his tongue along the thin line of clear arousal on her flesh. He slid his
tongue all the way up her leg, and sucked on her pussy with his open mouth.

“Oh.
God.
Lucas.”

He
continued to lick at her, didn’t stop stroking his dick, and only when he felt
her tremble harder did he finally back off. Oh, he wanted to feel her come for
him, but he wanted her doing it around his cock when he was buried balls deep
inside of her. He curled his finger around the thin elastic of her panties,
tightened them against her body until it dug into her flesh, and hummed loudly.
And then he pulled them away from her. The sound of fabric rendering filled the
air.

“Lucas.
God, it feels so good.”

“Yeah,
it does.” His mouth was so close to her anus now, but he didn’t lick her there,
just breathed heavily, thinking of all the things he wanted to do to her.

He
bit one of her ass cheeks gently, letting his bear come out only for a second.
And then he dragged his tongue right up her center and latched onto her clit.
She was going to get off, he knew it, and he’d hear her scream out his name and
beg for more. Lucas wasn’t an easy male that went slow and gentle. He never had
been one to make love to a female, not even when
Tarren
deserved a bed of fucking roses.

“So good,
Tarren
.
Christ
, you taste so good.” He curled his fingers into her flesh,
pulled her more firmly onto his face, and devoured her. Finally he pulled back
from her, but only enough to spear a finger into her pussy. A gasp left her
when he pumped that digit in and out of her in slow, measured strokes. He
withdrew, but wasn’t nearly done, not when he took that now soaked finger,
pressed it to her anus, and slowly pushed it into her bottom. God, he wanted to
replace that digit with his cock, to fuck her in slow, long and fierce strokes.

He
finger-fucked her ass, and used his other hand to cup her between her thighs.
At the first touch of his thumb teasing her oversensitive clit she tensed.
Lucas forced himself to pull back from her, to stand, and smooth his hands up
her outer legs.

In
one easy move he had her lifted on the counter with her ass hanging over the
edge, and her legs spread wide. The sight of her cunt open to him had Lucas
squeezing his dick even harder. Pre-cum lined the tip of his shaft, and he knew
he couldn’t wait any longer to have her. All he could think about was shoving
his erection deep inside of her in one swift move.

“You
smell so good,” he whispered in a husky voice, and lowered his gaze to between
her legs. “You’re so wet and swollen, and it is all because you want me,
Tarren
. Isn’t that right?”

“You
know that’s why, so fuck me already.”

The
next sequence of events happened so quickly all he could do was go with the
motions. He gripped her hips and jerked her forward until she was close to
falling off the counter, but he held her tightly. “You were made for me.”
Having sex with her right here sounded nice, but he wanted her in that big ass
leather chair, straddling his cock and riding him like she couldn’t stop.

He
had her in his arms and was striding to the chair in the living room. With him
on the seat, and her legs on either side of him, her pussy right over his cock,
he grabbed a condom before he forgot in the moment of lust. He sheathed
himself, grabbed her hips, and stared at her smooth, cunt, almost hairless
aside from a small light blonde strip right above her clit. The little nub was
visible, swollen, wet and red from his mouth, and his dick jerked at the sight.

He
cupped her breasts, tested the weight of the large mounds in his hands, and
breathed out through his arousal. He took his thumbs and forefingers, rolled
her elongated nipples between the digits, and looked at her face. Her cheeks
became redder, her mouth opened more, and she let out the most cock hardening
sound he had ever heard. Here she was, naked for him, all but begging for his
dick, and he was trying not to think about how the right thing for him to do
was kiss her on the forehead and leave. He didn’t want to make this more than
it was, and that was sex, because he knew in his heart that a male like him
could never be good enough for a female like her. She was good and pure, doing something
big with her life. The club was his life, what he lived and breathed, and it
would always be like that. He had never seen himself settling down, never saw
an old lady beside him every step of the way. But he wanted to think that
Tarren
would have been the perfect female for him if he had
been the type of male to want that in his life.

You’re lying to yourself. You
want her, you love her, and her being your old lady would be a fucking dream
come true.

That
inner voice in his head whispered, demanding that he tell her just that, but he
didn’t know how she’d react to it all.

She
looked down, shielded her gaze from him, and he wondered if she had read his
thoughts on his expression. Lucas didn’t want her feeling anything less than
what she was, and he was good at pissing the female population off. But maybe
she was thinking the same thing he was, that this was just about sex, and that
she didn’t want anything more with the bad boy that he was? The few guys he had
seen her go out with had been more on the straight and narrow, certainly not
the son of a motorcycle club bear-shifting president.

“Hey.”
He lifted her head with his finger under her chin. “This is just about you and
me right now,
Tarren
. Nothing else matters except
this moment.” He searched her face with his gaze, took in the gentle slope of
her nose, the large roundness of her expressive blue eyes, and knew that he was
so far gone for this female.

“Just this one moment.
Right here and now,” she said
almost to herself, with this strange tone in her voice. If he had been a male
that knew what the hell a woman meant in their cryptic sayings, he would have
probably realized they needed to slow down. As it was he wanted to kiss her
senseless, show her that outside he might be rough and hardened and living a
biker life, but inside he could show her that she was desired in more than one
way.

Chapter Six

Lucas
cupped
Tarren’s
face and kissed her long and hard,
and before he knew what was happening she was the one reaching between their
bodies and grabbing his cock. He groaned out, loving how she tried to wrap her
fingers around his girth but wasn’t successful. His bear genetics made him a
big male altogether, and his cock was no exception.

He
balanced her on his lap with one hand on her lower back, and waited for her to
make the next move. She stared at him for several seconds, and then aligned the
tip of his dick with her pussy hole. She started breathing heavily, didn’t push
down on his dick, but did keep her hold on his shaft.

“Your call,
Tarren
.”
He had to force the words out,
because honestly, if she stopped this right now he’d fucking have blue balls
until next year. But she moaned out and started pushing down on his girth. He
held her hip with his other hand, dug his nails into her spongy flesh, and
forced his eyes to stay open. He watched as her big tits bounced slightly as
she continued to work herself on him, and when her ass touched his balls they
both groaned out.

“I
want to go slow for you,
Tarren
, but I can’t.” He
rested his forehead against hers and breathed out.
 
“
Christ
,
I don’t think I can.” Lucas looked down at where their bodies were connected.
Her pussy was spread out before him in this position.

“I
don’t want slow, Lucas. I just want you.”

He
pulled her forward and inhaled deeply. Her nipples were right there for the
taking, and his mouth watered for more. He took the tip into his mouth, sucking
at her nipple until she was grinding her cunt on his cock and trying to get
friction. He rubbed his face over her breasts and pressed both of her tits
together. Her cleavage was fucking to die for, and he started alternating
between sucking on her nipples and rubbing his stubble covered cheeks over her
flesh. He pulled away from her after a second, and stared at the red wetness
that covered her skin.

He
loved the little sounds she made, loved that she moaned out every time he
touched her. He gritted his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut when she lifted up
slightly and slid back down on him. He lifted his hips, pushing one more inch
into her. She started rising higher and shoving down on him harder and faster.
The leather was squeaking beneath them, and he fucking loved the sweat that
started to cover her skin. He worked himself up inside of her, and groaned when
he saw her wetness coat his length.