by Mj Fields
“The girls-”
“Where. Are. We. Doing. This?”
“Up—” His hand releases my hair and shoves down the back of my pants. His finger runs down the crack of my ass and then thrust just inside of my pussy. “Stairs.”
“Yeah, I got that,” he says holding me up like a bowling ball.
I open my eyes and realize we’re halfway up the stairs.
“This can’t,” he pushes his finger further in. I lean forward and bite his neck to stop from sounding off and waking up Darby and Natalia.
“We’re gonna play well together,” he groans. “Gonna fuck, Kat. No love making. Just raw fucking.”
He sits down and the bed creaks underneath his weight. He pulls his hand out from my pants and fists my hair pulling it back.
“You got that?”
“This is a stupid idea. We shouldn’t.”
He exhales a deep breath then puts his hand to his mouth and licks his finger. “Finger's been in your pussy. Tastes good. Not proposing. You need it, I need it. We’re doing it.” He grips the sides of my tee, “Arms up, Kitty Kat.”
“Ricco,” I say shaking my head no, but damn it, I really need this. Fuck.
“Told me you loved dick. I told you you’ll love cock. I can go face first in your pussy right from go, or I can suck the tits I fucking pierced. You choose.”
“And what do you get from this.”
“Sex, blowjobs, anal-.”
“Is that so?” I ask.
He completely ignores me. “Another thing, when we fuck, I’m in charge. You wanna be queen bee at the shop, it’s all you. When we’re in bed, I fuck you.”
“I don’t do anal.”
“You will,” he pulls my shirt up. “Arms up or I rip it off.”
“Nothing changes.” But everything will. I’m such a whore! Why can't I just say no?
“Kat, you’re grinding on me.” I was ready to tell him he was full of shit when I realize, I so am. “No idea how long she’ll sleep. You want cock, I want pussy. Let’s do this.”
I put my arms up, “You'd better be worth it.”
“Look at me, Kat. You know damn well I am.”
My shirt gets tossed and I’m lifting his. He bats my hand aside and his mouth takes my tit.
He isn’t gentle, not one bit. He tugs at the barbells and I sink my nails into his shoulders. He looks up, mouth full of me and tugs again. I dig in deeper and he moans.
Son-of-a-bitch, what am I getting myself into?
“Wait,” I gasp when I feel what I am sure is the onset of an orgasm from just tit action.
He groans and pulls back. My boob pops out of his mouth and he looks at me.
“This isn’t going to go well,” I push both hands against his chest and climb down off Mount Ricco. The man has a bulge the size of fucking Jersey.
“You gonna go get stupid and fall in love? Try to get knocked up at-”
“Fuck no,” I say cutting him off. “But we're going to be partners.”
“So?” He says standing up and unbuckling his belt.
“I’ve been dating,” he stops and looks up at me through... fuck me, Ricco has killer lashes and hair too.
“I haven’t.”
“So?”
“So, you wanna date, you date. But when I’m fucking you, I’m the only one fucking you.”
“So if things go well on a date I'm not supposed to-.”
He smirks and then bites his lip.
“What’s so fucking funny?”
“Kat, you wanna fuck me or date me?”
“Fuck you,” I answer quickly and then immediately regret it. “Wait was that-”
“Woman, it’s not hard to figure out. You find someone you want for more than a free meal-”
“A free what? Please, I can buy my own damn food,” I say grabbing my shirt.
“Then what do you need a damn date for?”
No idea? But fuck that, “Do you want Nat to have dates of just fu-.”
“For fuck's sake, Kat. You don’t say shit like that about a man’s little girl. Besides, you are Kat, badass bitch who likes dick.” He laughs. “But apparently you can’t handle cock.”
“Oh, I can handle cock,” I argue for the sake of arguing. “But I can go on dates and get laid, so-”
He walks to the door, “You had your chance.”
“So now you're being a pussy?”
“Let’s get one thing straight, I’m no pussy. You, however-”
“So, you’re gonna to be a dick at work?”
“Did you not hear a thing I said? Work, you’re head bitch. Bed, you just lay there and hold your ankles.”
“And I can date?”
He nods once, “You do you, Kat. We just use each other's bodies.”
“You’ll wear a condom?”
He shakes his head no, “You get that shot thing. I don’t need to.”
“Well, then get tested.” I say sticking my nose up.
“You too.”
“Okay.” I say and realize I’m agreeing to fucking my co-worker, co-owner, co-what-the fuck-ever.
“I’m taking the couch.”
“You can’t stay here.” I gulp.
“Afraid you won’t behave yourself?”
“As if,” I huff.
“I’ll be on the couch. You feel like giving me head, come see me.”
“What has gotten in to you?” I say as I pull my shirt over my head, regretful that I stopped what was going down.
“Shit day, Kat. Needed an escape, you’ve been needing one for a while. Two friends helping each other out.”
“Well, there are kids downstairs.”
“Always gonna be kids around,” he shrugs like it’s no big deal.
“There are babysitters.”
His jaw tenses and I immediately want to kick myself in the ass for what I just said.
“Shitbags out there. I don’t trust many. The woman I trusted died today.”
I take in a deep breath and nod. “How long does she usually sleep?”
“She’s not a baby, she’s three now, she sleeps, Kat.”
I need it, he needs it. This may work out.
“You wanna fuck?” He asks.
“You have a condom?”
“I got three.” He says walking back in the room and closing the door behind him.
“No anal, no oral.”
He pulls his shirt over his head and all the pieces he has on display make me hot. His nipple piercings are sexy as fuck. He drops his pants, no underwear, and I swear my mouth waters.
The mountain of peen in the jean wasn’t an optical illusion, or a lovesick girls disillusion, that the man she was about to sleep with is the ‘biggest’ she’s ever had. It is a dick you can’t even lie about. It isn’t even cute. I mean, it is ET with the hood on. I know damn sure the base will have to use an area code to call the head, or whatever you call one like it.
“Get naked, Kat. I’m gonna fuck you.”
“You’ll ruin my pussy.”
“That’s the plan.” He steps to me.
“That thing is too big, it’s-.”
“Uncut, Kat.”
“Why?” Yes I’m stalling, but I also want to know.
“It’s a fucking masterpiece. The doctor just couldn’t do it.” I laugh and he raises an eyebrow. “It’s the damn truth, shit's written in my baby book. Now get naked.”
“You could fuck an ocean with it. There is no way you are going to just ramrod me with that thing when your kid may wake up.”
He tilts his head and then scratches it, “Kat, you scared of my cock?”
“Hell no. But damn, Ricco, that,” I point to Mount Ricco, “Is not something to just toss in.”
He tries his damnedest to suppress a grin but shakes his head.
“What?”
“Badass Kat, is not so badass.”
“Badass Kat would rather ride plastic and walk tomorrow.”
“Kat,” he begins.
“No, I�
��m serious. This is an awful idea,” I wasn’t gonna tell him and it wasn’t about the un-cirque du soleil, cause honestly, it intrigued me. Fuck, fuck, fuck.
He pushes me back and I’m on my bed. He drops to his knees and grabs the waistband of my pants, then starts pulling them down.
“Not cool, Ricco.” I mumble.
“You tell me no, yet lift your hips so I can get these off?” He tosses them to the side. “I’m not listening to the shit coming out of your mouth anymore. I’ll listen to your body. Bare pussy, the holy grail,” he rumbles.
His mouth covers me and I am so fucking gone.
“Kat?” I hear Darby from downstairs.
“Fuck!” I hiss as he pulls his tongue away and jumps back.
“Not fucking cool,” He says as he jumps into his jeans.
We’re throwing on clothes, he finishes dressing first and heads to the door.
“No way,” I whisper-hiss and grab his arm. “Out the window.”
“Excuse?”
“Don’t be a pussy,” I pull him towards the window and open it. “Go.”
“You’re out of your mind woman.”
I point down to his bulge, “There is no hiding that. Now go, let that thing jerk you off.”
He shakes his head,"What?"
"Mount Ricco, it's big enough to jerk you off. Now go."
“This is not fucking cool.”
THE ENDish
Stay tuned for the conclusion of Kat’s story in MATCH US coming June 7th
OUTTAKES
Macey: Why are you sending me dick pics?
Carrie: Because these I’m getting them thanks to you sharing my e-mail address.
Macey: DON’T tell KAT. BTW these are already in my dick pic stash so they’re not really the guy sending them.
Carrie: FREAKS!
****
Carrie: Hey check out this one. He’s hot!
I am an E-6 Staff Sergeant and work with the UN. I am a leader of my squad almost 90 men. We’re on a peace keeping mission here in Afghanistan.
Carrie: Still hot but he wants me to send him things. I’m all for rallying the Troops but this sounds weird. Have your cousin check it out for me?
Do you want me to get my mailing address from my CO? He can contact the delivery man to get me packages. I am looking for a woman to spend the rest of my life with, in good times and bad.
Macey: Roger Dodger that’s a big NO GO!
****
Kat: Sending you a pic
Macey: He’s HOT!
Kat: Sending you another
Macey: What the fuck is that?
Kat: Same guy just smiling
Macey: Jesus! What the fuck did a bomb go off in his mouth? He should never smile
Kat: Stop giving out my info or I swear I'll give him yours.
****
Carrie: DonJaun9014 is looking to have some fun with me. He’s okay looking what do you think?
Macey: He’s good looking and in your age range
Carrie: Oops never mind. He's married and just asked if I can be discreet. I told him I’m no one’s second choice.
Macey: You are almost a Jedi Carrie. I am so proud.
****
Kat: Just had this conversation:
Dude2016: R u into younger men?
Kat: Are you a jackass? What are you 12
Dude2016: Maybe lol. Why? U can spank me
Kat: I’m sure you can take care of that yourself. Maybe head to church
Dude2016: Y church?
Kat: You need Jesus
Macey: LMAO
THANK YOU
ALWAYS TO THE READER OF THIS BOOK FIRST,
You are all amazingly supportive and it goes without saying that I could not do this without you.
TO HEATHER AND JEN AT SOCIAL BUTTERFLY PR,
Thank you for being such a big part of this project.
TO JULES,
Much love for the cover design, formatting, proofing, dealing with my crazy ass, but most of all the friendship and love. It goes both ways.
TO ELLIE,
No one could have been the face of Kat but you. I about died when you said yes. Thank you for also editing the book and I cannot wait to give you the next part!
See you in Vegas!
TO MY ALPHA BITCH,
This can't end!!! The 'research' and laughs have been way too much fun to call work. You are such a light in my life that I often find myself wishing you had a ginormous penis and lived closer.
I kid, I kid!
But not about the love and support.
TO MY NINJAS,
I've been busier that a whore on the bunny ranch yet you're still here. So very grateful.
TO MY READERS GROUP (My Ladies of Love and Steel)
Yeah we'll dish ;)
TO ALL YOU MEN,
Some of you are complete dolls but the majority are total freaks. Either way you have made me laugh and that’s the most important thing.
Believe me when I say, 'This is not about any of you. It's fiction.'
Advice? Put the phone down, stop spanking the monkey to a text conversation because there is nothing better than skin to skin action with someone you give a shit about.
TO ALL YOU SINGLE LADIES,
I wish you luck. Please, please, please, be safe and please, please, please,don’t let any of the jackasses out there make you feel less than. You are not.
Oh and if you need back up, tips, or help, Kat's got you covered. She has social media, and a quick comeback for almost everything, just ask.
TO MY LITTLE CHICK,
You are always number one. Love you more.
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USA Today bestselling author M.J. Field's love of writing was in full swing by age eight. Together with her cousins, she wrote a newsletter and sold it for ten cents to family members.
She self-published her first New Adult romance in January 2013. Today she has completed six self-published series, The Love Series, The Wrapped Series, The Burning Souls Series, The Men of Steel Series, Ties of Steel Series, and The Norfolk series.
MJ is a hybrid author who publishes an Indie book almost every month, and is signed with a traditional publisher, Loveswept, Penguin Random House, for her co-written series The Caldwell Brothers. Hendrix is available now, Morrison was released on December 22nd, 2015.
There is always something in the works, and she has three, yes, three, new series coming out this summer, and fall.
MJ lives in central New York, surrounded by family and friends. Her house is full of pets, friends, and noise ninety percent of the time, and she would have it no other way.
www.mjfieldsbooks.com
