by Alexa Riley
“Jesus Christ, I can’t stop,” I say as I thrust against her.
I reach down and grab the edge of her shirt, pulling it up so I can see all of her. Her bare breasts are perfectly round with dark pink nipples. I want to lean down and suck one in my mouth, but I need to look at her, too. I want everything all at once.
“I think I’m going to—” Whatever she’s about to say is cut off when her back arches up and she tries to straighten out her legs.
Her body tenses as she cries out, and I slide the underside of my cock against her clit in one long stroke. I watch as a blush blooms on her chest and her nipples tighten. I can’t stand it anymore and I slide down her body, throwing her legs over my shoulders and burying my face between her legs.
The warm flavor of her release is like a trigger for me. I grind my cock against the sheets and feel myself start to cum. The sticky cream shoots out and I can feel it spread on my thighs as I hump the sheets. But I don’t stop eating her pussy. I drink down her pleasure and suck on her clit as she wiggles. She’s sensitive, but I can’t be stopped. I run my tongue inside her opening as far as I can. Then I suck on each pussy lip, one after the other, spreading her sweet juice all over my mouth and chin. I want to be covered in her desire and I can’t get enough.
“Bear,” she says, her fingers gripping my hair. I feel one hand on my shoulder as her nails dig in, and all it does is encourage me to keep going.
My cock hasn’t felt an ounce of relief even after getting off. The cum on my thighs is starting to cool, but my dick is currently the strongest muscle in my body and he’s demanding more.
“I need you,” I say against her pussy lips. “The ache won’t go away until I’m inside you.”
She gasps when I thrust a finger into her and rub against the inner wall. I’ve gotten all the tips I could from Rico, and right now I’m thinking they may have paid off. When I find the spot that makes her moan louder, I keep on rubbing.
“Let me go doll face. Let me have you.”
Her pussy clamps down on my fingers as she rocks her hips. I give her pussy one last kiss and sit up. I keep rubbing her sweet spot with my fingers and put my cock at her opening. I slip my fingers out and then glide the warm tip through her wet folds.
“Let me in.”
She rocks her hips up, taking an inch into her, then reaches down and wraps her hand around the length that hasn’t gone in, rubbing up and down a few times, jacking me off.
“Fuck. I’m going to cum in you before I even pop your cherry,” I say, feeling my body shake again.
“Should we use a condom or something? I don’t have anything,” she says, biting her lip.
She shifts her hips against me, taking another inch.
“You keep doing that and it’s going to be too late,” I warn, feeling sweat roll down my back. “I can go to the store and get some,” I offer, but she doesn’t respond. Instead she pulls my cock closer, taking another inch.
I’m not even halfway inside her yet, but I don’t know if I can stop.
“Don’t stop,” she pleads, moving her hands to my waist and pulling me down into her.
I feel her pussy pop when I thrust all the way inside her. But she only tenses for a second before she’s wiggling and ready for more. I pull out and thrust back in, staring down at her virginity on my cock. I rock forward, watching her little cunt take every inch of me, and it’s too much.
“You want me to pull out?” I ask, and she shakes her head.
She moans as she rolls her hips to meet my thrusts, and I have to swallow hard.
“I can’t hold back anymore, doll face. I’m sorry. I’ll go longer next time. But one more time and I’m going to cum.” I groan as she pulls on my waist again, urging me to do it. “Fuck, you want it in you?”
“I need it,” she affirms and looks up at me with those goddamn innocent eyes.
I thrust back in one more time and roar like a lion as I release into her. I feel her pussy tighten around me as she cries out and climaxes with me. It’s all I can do not to collapse on top of her as every cell in my body fires all at once.
“Oh god,” I groan as all the strength leaves my body and I fall on top of her.
She giggles and wraps her arms and legs around me. And then I feel myself smiling, too. I lean back and look down at her before I kiss her like crazy.
“Did we just have sex?” she asks excitedly, her eyes wide like she just went on a roller coaster.
“Yeah, I think so,” I say, pulling her close to me and thrusting into her. “Do you want to do it again?”
“Oh my god, yes!” she squeals as I roll us over and she slides down further on my cock.
I never in my wildest dreams thought that I would be so lucky to have my first time be with someone I love. I also didn’t think it would feel so powerful and amazing…and even fun. But I should have known sex with Pepper was going to change my life. Because that’s all she’s done since the second I laid eyes on her.
Chapter Eleven
Pepper
My eyes are barely open as Bear washes my body. He has to hold me up as he does it, and he chuckles, “I told you to stay in bed.”
“And miss this?” I sigh as his hands move the soap all over me. Could he be any more wonderful?
My muscles are a bit sore, and when he massages them I groan with relief. I still can’t believe we made love last night. Not just once but three times. I tried to get a fourth this morning when he gave me a kiss, but he turned me down. I pouted, but when he slid his hand between my thighs I knew he was right. I needed to wait a little longer before we did it again. But with my arms still clinging to him, he carried me to the shower.
I run my hands along his wide chest and my fingers brush his chest hair. “You really are my Bear.” My hands continue to roam over him, unable to stop myself. I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy before.
“Don’t get used to it. I’ll have to shave it off soon,” he says absently.
“Why? Why would you even do that?” I can hear the disgust in my voice. It’s so sexy. I don’t want him to get rid of it.
He laughs and kisses me. “It’s not really a choice. I have to for the fight, but it will grow back. It will itch like crazy, but it always comes back pretty quick.”
I run my nails down his chest. “I’ll scratch it for you.”
“Doll face,” he warns as he grabs my wrist. His cock jerks between us and I lick my lips.
“Can I taste you like you tasted me?”
His body tenses as I push on his chest to get him to step back. He moves until his back hits the tile wall and I drop to my knees in front of him. I’ve felt his cock before, but staring at it right now I can see why I was sore this morning. I’m shocked it even fit inside me.
He hisses as I wrap my hand around his cock, giving it a few strokes like I did in the closet. I watch a drop of cum leak from the tip and I lean forward to lick it up. His sweet-salty taste hits my tongue.
Bear moans and I watch the thick muscles in his thighs flex. He’s such a big powerful man, and watching him come undone is so sexy.
I open my mouth wide, taking the head of his cock inside. My lips stretch wide to take as much as I can. Bear’s hand digs into my hair as I start to work my mouth up and down his cock. I’m completely inexperienced in what I’m doing, but the sounds coming from him push me to work my mouth faster and to suck harder. I want to please him, but it’s turning me on, too.
“Fuck, that feels so good. I’m not going to last,” he groans. “Look at me,” he demands.
I do what he asks as I work my mouth over him. His hold on my hair tightens, but he doesn't push me or control my movements. He lets me do what I want. My body tingles from the look he is giving me. It’s intense but filled with so many emotions.
“I’m going to cum,” he grits out. I can tell he’s trying to hold it back. I only suck harder, wanting to give him the same pleasure he’s given me. “I have to pull out.” He says it like he doesn't w
ant to. I don’t want him to pull out either. I want to taste him. All of him.
I grip him tighter, showing him I’m not letting go. “I’m cumming!” he cries as hot spurts of cum fill my mouth. I swallow quickly and keep moving my mouth up and down his length.
But all too soon he’s pulling me off the floor and dragging me against his body. He pulls me into his arms and kisses me so deeply I don’t realize my feet aren’t touching the ground.
“You’re too perfect to be true,” he says against my mouth as I wrap my legs around him. “God, I hate that I have to go to the gym and leave you here.”
“Can I come with you?” I ask him as he turns off the water and carries me out of the shower. He shakes his head as he sits me on the counter and he grabs a towel and dries me off. “Not today.” He gives me a quick kiss before using the towel on himself.
Disappointment hits me. I’m going to be away from him all day. I know I can’t be glued to his side, no matter how bad I want to be. I should probably call Tasha and ask her about all the ins and outs to being a girlfriend. I don’t want to come off needy and clingy.
“That’s cool. I’ve got some stuff to do anyway.” I try and play it off, but from the look on his face I think I failed. He wraps the towel around his waist and places his hands on either side of me on the counter.
“I have to take care of a few things and make sure it’s all good.”
“Okay, is something wrong?” I hedge, remembering the guy from last night. I got lost in the fog of sex. “Are you in trouble?”
“No, but even if I were, it was worth it.” His face is soft and he doesn't look upset.
“Are you mad I opened the door for that guy?”
“No, doll face. I just want you to be more careful. No more giving out your address. You need to get a PO Box, but we can talk about all that later. Why don’t you go back to sleep.” He picks me up and carries me into the bedroom, laying me down on the bed. “I’ll be back this afternoon.”
“Sleep does sound good. Someone kept me up all night,” I tease. It’s true though. Plus, the sun isn’t even up yet. I’m never awake this early.
“Get some rest because I have plans to do it again.” He smiles so big as he kisses me again. “You staying in today?”
I nod. I want to be here when he gets back. I can’t think of anything I need to go out and do, and sleep is about to win out.
“Good.” He gives me another kiss. He has to pull himself from me. I watch him go and roll to my side, shutting my eyes when I hear the front door close.
I roll over and grab my cell phone to see I have a text from Bear. I smile when I realize he must have programed his number into my phone sometime last night or this morning.
Bear: Breakfast is in the kitchen.
I jump out of bed and pull on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. When I walk into the kitchen I see a box from Patty Cakes. I lift the lid, grab one of the pastries, then walk over to the sofa and sit down.
Me: Could you be more perfect?
I can’t believe I slept until almost one in the afternoon. I wonder when Bear will be done at the gym. Maybe I should try and make another dinner for us to make up for last night. I text Tasha to check in on her.
Me: Where have you been?
I want all the details about her date. She’s usually pretty blasé about guys, but she’s different when it comes to Rico. How fun would it be if we dated best friends! Maybe it’s silly and cliché, but I can’t help but get excited about the idea.
Tasha: Coming up!
I ring the doorman to tell him to let Tasha up and ask him to make sure she can come up whenever. He tells me he has to check with Bear first. I’m not sure if I want to roll my eyes or smile at his overprotectiveness.
I text Bear again.
Me: Miss you!
He doesn't respond, but I’m guessing he’s working out and his phone isn’t on him. I spring up when a knock sounds at the door. I barely have it open and Tasha is pushing inside. I stand there a bit shocked. She’s in pajamas with her hair up in a ponytail and she’s not wearing a speck of makeup. I don’t think I’ve ever seen her like this.
“You look different,” I laugh as she plops down onto the sofa.
“That Rico has some energy, let me tell you. He kept me up all night.” She says it with a smile on her face, so I’m guessing she’s not mad about it.
“I know the feeling.” Her eyes widen and she wiggles her eyebrows.
“You gave it up, didn't you!” She suddenly perks up. She doesn’t look so sleepy anymore.
My cheeks burn a little, but I nod as I sit down next to her. “He was wonderful. I’m really falling for him,” I admit, tucking my feet under me.
“First love,” she sighs dreamily.
“Have you been in love before?” I ask. She’s never mentioned anyone.
“Nope. Not yet.” But the way she says that makes me think maybe she and Rico are more than some hookup.
“I think he feels the same, too. To be honest, I’m not really sure how to act or what I’m supposed to do.”
“I wouldn’t worry about it. That man is head over heels in love with you.” She shrugs her shoulder like it’s no big deal she just told me Bear is in love with me.
It makes my stomach warm and happy, but I still worry that I’m getting ahead of myself. People get together and break up all the time.
“How would you know? You’ve only seen us together a couple of times for a few minutes,” I push, shamelessly wanting her to give me more evidence to convince me.
“The man was banging on my door this morning to talk about you.”
“What?” I put my feet on the floor and sit up straight.
“Shit.” She shakes her head. “Rico has turned my brain to mush.”
“Why would he come to you about me?” I’m totally confused.
“There are news crews outside trying to get a look at you. He wanted me to make sure you didn’t leave the building today but didn’t want me to let you know what’s happening.”
“Are you serious?” I stand up and walk to the window then pull back the curtain.
“No, don’t!” Tasha yells. I drop it back when I see all the people standing outside.
“What’s going on?” I turn to look at her as dread fills my stomach.
“Your man is famous, Pep. He knocked a man around last night and now everyone wants to know the girl he did it for.”
“Is he in trouble because of me?” I wring my hands.
He told me he wasn’t, but Bear is protective of me, so he might not have given me the whole truth.
“I don’t think so, but I know he doesn’t care if he is. I bet he wishes he fucked that guy up even more than he did.”
It doesn’t make me feel any better that a stupid decision I made could get him in trouble or hurt his career. I walk over to my laptop, but Tasha grabs it.
“Google is not your friend on a day like this.” She puts the laptop back down onto the table. “Talk to your man if you want to know something. I think he was hoping it would all cool down and you’d never even know.” It’s sweet, but should I be upset he’s trying to hide things from me?
I go back over to my phone to see if he’s texted me back. A touch of relief fills me when I see a text from him.
Bear: I’ll be home to you soon. Then I can show you how much I miss you.
I’m in trouble. Because one little text from him and suddenly all my concerns are gone and I’m tingling with anticipation.
Chapter Twelve
Bear
I throw my phone in my gym bag and try not to think about Pepper for two seconds. It’s impossible and I can feel myself grinning as I pack up my stuff.
“I think I threw my back out.” I look over at Rico and roll my eyes. “I’m serious! That Latin princess has gone and broken my vertebrae.”
“If I had known in third grade what a drama queen you’d be, I would have thought better of letting you be my friend.”
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bsp; Coach chuckles as he walks by us and tells us goodbye.
“Don’t encourage him!” Rico shouts as he stretches his arms over his head. “So is Pepper cool with all that’s going on? Did you talk to her about the press and the fight coming up?”
A guilty knot rolls around in my stomach. “Not exactly,” I mumble as I throw a roll of tape back in my bag and zip it closed.
“Not exactly?” Rico leans against the locker next to me and stares me down. We’ve known each other a long time and I know he can read me like nobody else.
“I don’t know, man. I thought by just taking care of it and not telling her it would be easier.”
“For you,” he says, raising an eyebrow.
“I just didn’t want to worry her,” I say, knowing he’s partially right.
“If you feel about her the way I know you do, then she deserves to know everything that happens in your life. It’s not some big dramatic story you’ve got to keep from her, but let her in. You can’t just walk down the street or get the cops called and it not be newsworthy.” He puts his hand on my shoulder and gives it a squeeze. “If she’s choosing to be with you, then she needs to know exactly what she’s in for. The press, the fights, all of it.”
“So you think I should just throw her to the wolves?” I ask, but I know I’m being unreasonable. He just stares at me and I sigh. “I know. You’re right. I’ll handle it.”
When I get to her apartment Tasha is leaving. I tell her goodbye and lock the door behind her. Pepper jumps into my arms when I turn around, and I smile as I kiss her.
“Miss me?” I ask, and she nods happily.
“How was your day, dear?” she says playfully.
“Miserable without you,” I reply and put her down on her feet. I nudge her hips until her back is against the wall, and I kneel down in front of her. “I went all day without your pussy in my face.”
I grip her shorts and panties at the waist and pull them down to her knees. Then I grab her ass with both hands and bury my face in the crease of her legs. I run my tongue down her tender slit and scoop up the taste of her sweetness. I lean back and close my eyes as I swallow, feeling better already.
