Bang: Challenge Accepted

by M. Dauphin H. Q. Frost

  "Fuck!" he moans loudly then pulls out of my mouth and glares at me. "I need to last longer than that tonight, sweetheart. I need to be inside you. Get up."

  His demand has me dripping wet. I love bossy Jack.

  Standing up, my hands continue playing with him until he grabs my wrists and spins me, pushing me flat against the wall. Wrapping his large hand around both of my wrists, he pins them above my head as far as they can go and uses his free hand to play with my nipples. Lowering his mouth to them he licks, blows, and sucks. Treating them like a candy he's went years without.

  "I love these tits," he groans as he takes my nipple in his mouth and bites down.

  I gasp, immediately feeling the heat flooding between my legs and he lets out a rumble of laughter.

  "Oh, baby, that's just the beginning of what I have planned for you." He nips them again, harder than before, then blows cool air on them before his hands travel downwards. "I've been hard for you for days, Jenny," he says leaning in to suck right below my earlobe.

  I'm useless without my hands but I love this feeling. The feeling of giving up all control to him. Something I've only ever done for Jack.

  His fingers slip inside me easily and he sighs. "I love how wet you get for me," he moans then bites my neck. Hard. "You've been shaking your damn ass around me and I couldn't touch you. It's been so... dumb, Jesus Christ, so dumb," he mumbles as he crushes his lips against mine. His free hand goes to my backside. "Wrap your legs around me, baby," he whispers between kisses.

  "You won't be able—"

  "I said do it," he growls glaring at me.

  Well then, okay.

  Bringing one leg up and wrapping it around his waist, I semi-hop and his hand grabs my ass for support as I wrap my other leg around him. He backs up the slightest bit to line himself up with me, then slams into me and stays there for a moment, panting and mumbling in my neck. Fuck this is hot.

  "Heaven," he groans as he starts to pump into me.

  I've never done it against a wall before, because… well… logistics. Jack, though, seems very well-versed in it, and the friction on my clit has me close to climax almost immediately.

  "Ohh, not yet, sweetheart." He chuckles then removes his hand from my waist and brings it down to my ass. "Hold on," he whispers kissing me quickly then removing my back from the wall and walking down the hall to a bedroom.

  Instead of lying me on the bed he sits on the edge so I'm straddling him, then grins.

  "Your turn," he says smirking.

  I stare at him, feeling so full from his hard as fuck dick and hands gripping my ass that it takes me a minute to register what he means. I thought this was all my turn. It's been damn pleasurable for me if it wasn't my turn. His smirk sets me off and I start slowly grinding, setting a rhythm that has him moaning and cursing under his breath. When his fingers snake around and find my ass, one pushes in gently, making me gasp.

  "Oh shit, Jack." I start to quiver around him.

  "Ride it, baby," he moans. "Just like that, Jenny." I can feel his release close and I speed up my movements, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him as my release escapes and my walls pump around him.

  I scream into his kiss as I continue to ride out my orgasm.

  "Shit," he groans pumping into me his release, hands still tight on my ass.

  We sit there for what seems like hours after we've finished, just holding each other. I feel so warm in his arms. I don't care about cleaning up or the fact that he's growing soft inside me. I don't want to leave his arms. Ever.

  Oh shit, what've I done?

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  OH GOOD LORD

  JACK

  We need to clean up, I need to pull out of her, we should have talked about what she agreed to. None of that happens, though. I fall asleep with that woman in my arms and I'm not sure I've ever been happier.

  In the morning I think we're both in a panic. As a man experiences, I have morning wood and I'm woken up to her riding my hard cock, but I don't mind one bit. There's not one inch of her that I don't taste. Not one, and she gets damn near close with the same on my body. Three hours of sweat, moaning, panting, begging. Three hours of a woman I'm not sure I'll be able to let walk away from me. It's the last I'll get of her for a while and it scares me damn near to death. But what really scares me is that I'm already so attached to her, so into her that I can't picture another woman in my bed again. The funny thing is, there won't be another woman in my bed. I'm in a long distance relationship and that means I'm going to have to name my hand Jenny. I can do it, no doubt about it, I want that woman and only she will do. For about an hour last night, she let me take as many pictures of her as possible so I'd have an amazing, sexy as fuck library on my phone to flick through whenever I want.

  When my phone rings for the second time I let out a groan as I roll away from Jenny. I lost count of her orgasms and I'm surprisingly two in and don't have any more left in me, but I'd keep going if I had to.

  "I forgot it's Sunday," I mutter picking up my phone and see Jenny glance over.

  "I'm getting in the shower." She kisses my cheek and gets out of bed.

  "Hello, Mother," I answer.

  "Hello, Jack. You'll be here at eleven, right?"

  I close my eyes and try to think of an excuse. I'm a grown man, I can tell my mother I don't want to come for brunch!

  "Jackson?" her wicked voice snaps.

  "Yes!" I blurt like I'm a ten year old boy again who got caught with dirt under his fingernails.

  "Okay, Jack. Please bring the orange juice."

  "Mother." I clear my throat. "I'll have a guest with me. My girlfriend will be joining." I push on my eyes, scared for this to happen again, but Jenny is my girlfriend now, she can't avoid meeting my parents again forever.

  "Your girlfriend? Who? Tell me not that grown woman with pink hair," she snickers.

  "Her name is Jenny. Dr. Bang. Remember?" I try to throw it in her face Jenny is a doctor but my mother only hears what she wants to.

  "Your niece will have a field day with that hair." She lets out a cackle.

  "Jos has met Jenny. She loves her and has fun."

  "I'm not surprised, she has hair like her dolls!" Her laughter rings loud and I clench my fist.

  "If you insult her hair once, Mother, you can say goodbye to your Sunday morning brunches with your son." So it isn't as harsh as I was hoping, but she gasps and I feel good.

  "I'll see you soon, Jackson," she says in a fluster and the line goes dead.

  I head into the bathroom. "Hey, sweetheart," I say in my deep, authority carrying voice because if there's one way to get control of Jenny, it's by calling the shots while being all man. That ten year old boy my mom often makes me feel like has to get lost.

  "Hey, babe, can you hand me a washcloth?"

  I do, and my cock becomes hard the second I see her plump ass come into view.

  "Mmm, again, Lumber-Jack?"

  "On your knees this time, darling."

  I see her face light with eagerness and she doesn't disappoint. I can't orgasm though, as amazing as her mouth feels wrapped around me. I'm spent, at least for the morning, not to mention scared she's going to blow a gasket the second I tell her we're going to my parents for brunch before Ryley's to say goodbye.

  "Stand," I say deeply and she looks up at me confused. "You pumped me dry earlier, sweetheart. To your feet."

  With a giggle she pops to her feet and I press her chest against the shower wall while shoving my hand between her legs from behind. Two fingers insert and I start pumping, rubbing the ridges within her and have her panting in seconds.

  "Oh God, Jack," she moans.

  "That's right, sweetheart, who makes you come hardest?"

  "You," she moans as her eyes close.

  "You're not going to forget that, are ya?"

  "God no." Her hand slaps the tiled wall when I start to pump my wrist faster.

  "Whose girl are you?"

  "Yours, yours." H
er fingers curl into her palms.

  "Whose? Say my name," I grunt in her ear while rubbing my hard cock on her hip.

  "Yours, Jack. I'm your girl."

  "That's right, baby. You're going to do whatever I tell you, aren't ya?"

  "Mmm, Jack, yes. Whatever you tell me to do." Her head bobs and she begins to rise to her tiptoes.

  "Like come on my hand and scream my name while you do it."

  "God yes!" she screams out.

  "When, sweetheart? When are you going to do that?"

  "When…." She bites her bottom lip and squeezes her eyes shut. "Oh fuck, Jack. When you tell me I can. Please tell me I can, right now, right now, right now!" She continues panting and I felt her tightening around my fingers.

  "Now? I'm not ready now."

  "Jack!" she screams slapping the wall. "Oh fuck, Jack!" She pegs me with a pleading gaze that she means to be more authoritative but she likes when I take the lead like this. It gets her every time.

  "Now." I bite her shoulder and she lets out a shuddering scream.

  "Fuck yes, Lumber-Jack," she moan out toward the end of her release.

  "You're beautiful when you come, baby." I kiss her shoulder where I bit her and she melts into my chest. I hold her tight while stroking her hair then kiss the top of her head. "Now finish up, we have to be to my parents' for brunch in thirty minutes." I manage the authority in my voice but I'm scared and trying to run.

  "What?" she blurts yanking away from me.

  "God." I grab her chin and smirk at her. "You're even sexier when you're mine." I kiss her hard then leave her wide-eyed and stuttering in the shower.

  "Jack!" she calls out. "Jack?"

  I'm already on my way to the bedroom and don't plan on stopping.

  "Jackson!" she screams and I can't help but quietly laugh.

  No doubt she's pissed but when she comes marching into my bedroom I point at her, stopping her in her tracks. "We're playing a game today. It's called Jack's in charge. If you're a good girl, you'll be coming a few more times before you're going." I wink at her with a cocky smirk then walk into my closet because I'm currently feeling anything but confident and cocky.

  "Why didn't you tell me about your mom's?"

  "First rule of the game, you don't get to ask the questions. You going to play along, sweetheart?" I stick my head out of my closet and catch her smiling a smile she tries to wipe off her face, but I caught it.

  "Yes," she finally answers.

  "Good. What color panties you going to wear today?"

  "Um," she hums playfully and I'm assuming she's digging through her bag. "Black?"

  "None," I reply.

  "None it is." I don't think she meant to let me hear her giggle.

  I stick my head out of my closet again. "And a short skirt."

  Her eyebrows raise and she looks at me. I have no idea what I'm doing, this isn't like me but I'm trying to keep her mind off going to my parents.

  "I need access to my pussy." I duck back into my closet and close my eyes, for some reason thinking things like that would push her over the edge.

  But it's Jenny, shit like that only makes her wetter.

  She doesn't question going to parents and she holds my hand, leaning over to kiss me at red lights, but as we get closer I become more nervous. Firefly is with us so at least Jenny will be preoccupied with her.

  The maid escorts us to the dining room where Joslyn is loudly singing and Joanna is on her phone. My father is reading a newspaper and my mother is rearranging everything the wait staff set on the table.

  Jenny's grip gets tighter on my hand, I don't know if it's the wait staff or just the sight of my mother, but I pull her close and kiss her temple.

  "I can't wait to get my tongue between your thighs, sweetheart" I whisper in her ear because only one thing calms Jenny's angry nerves from a ten to a zero and that is sex.

  She smiles up at me and I kiss her nose.

  "Jackson," my mother's shocked voice carries and I jerk my head to look at her but I don't let my smile for Jenny fall.

  "Hello, Mother."

  "Aunt Jenny!" Jos shrieks and runs full speed for her and the puppy.

  "Aww, you brought Firefly." Joanna smiles and stand, cautiously approaching. "Hi, Jenny." She gives a wary smile and I turn to look at my dad who, as expected, didn't even hear the commotion. Either that, or he's just ignoring us.

  "Mother, dad, you remember Dr. Jenny Bang."

  Jenny stands from hugging Jos and smiles at my parents, approaching my mom first with her hand out.

  "You have a very nice home."

  "Thank you." My mother's fake smile makes my own face hurt and I quickly wipe my sweaty palms on my pants.

  "What is…." My mother stares at Firefly with disgust.

  "That's Firefly, mom. Jack and Jenny's newest member." Joanna chuckles and in my opinion is trying too hard, but Jenny is still smiling.

  "Newest member?" my mom gasps.

  "She's our baby," Jenny coos and goes to her knees to hug and kiss Firefly along with Jos. "Only grandbaby you'll be getting from me."

  My eyes flash to my mother and she looks like she's having a heart attack. I hear Joanna laugh.

  "You guys have the cutest fur babies," Joanna kisses Jenny's ass and I take the opportunity to approach my father who still couldn't care less we're here.

  "Dad."

  "Jack." My dad stands and pats my shoulder. "I see you made the looker your girl?" He grins at me before looking at Jenny.

  "Jenny, dad."

  "I remember her name. Dr. Bang." He emphasizes the G and I briefly wonder who this man is.

  "Jackson," my mother snaps and I clamp my lips closed while we both look at her. "Please help me in the kitchen."

  "The maid can get it," dad says and sits back down.

  "I hit Firefly with my truck," I quickly tell my mom. "That's how she became our dog. She ran out of the woods at dusk and I didn't see her." I start fumbling with my phone to try and pull up pictures of Firefly when she first got her splint because my mother looks like her brains are about to explode out of the top of her head.

  I quickly open my pictures completely forgetting about the library of photos I took the night prior and my mother is assaulted with naked photographs of me and Jenny.

  "Oh good Lord!" she shrieks as she backs away from me slowly and I nervously pound on my phone to get the pictures to go away.

  "Renee?" my dad says and stands to grab her because she's holding her chest. "Call an ambulance!" my father calls out and Joanna runs for my mom while I stand there dumbfounded because I just killed my mom with pornographic pictures of me and Jenny.

  Everything is happening so fast. Jenny is over my mother doing chest compressions and breathing life into her lungs. Dad is screaming at the wait staff while Joanna is trying to calm both Firefly and Joslyn down. I just stand there in complete shock until the ambulance arrives.

  My mother is conscious and talking at this point so I'm no longer so scared she's going to die, and I'm able to entertain Jos while my sister stays with my mother.

  "You okay, baby?" Jenny whispers rubbing my back.

  "Yes." I pull her to me and kiss her hard. I kiss her in a way I shouldn't have in front of my niece but she just saved my mom's life.

  "Doesn't Uncle Jack's beard tickle?" Joslyn giggles and Jenny laughs, pulling away.

  "Like this?" Jenny attacks Jos's ribs with tickles and I smile heading for my dad.

  "I'm going with your mother to the hospital," he says and I nod. "You'll join us?"

  "After I take Jenny to the airport." I glance back at Jenny still playing with Jos and Firefly.

  "Where's she going?"

  "She lives in Tennessee, dad." I walk away from him, tired of repeating things to the man.

  We're on our way out the door with the paramedics and Jenny follows the woman pushing the gurney my mother is on while giving instructions that the paramedic takes as if she's a student.

  "Thank you." M
y mother squeezes Jenny's arm and I feel like I'm going to have a heart attack because she's actually genuine with her words.

  "You're going to be okay." Then Jenny kisses my mom's forehead and I almost drop to my knee and ask her to marry me with a flower as a ring.

  Really extreme, I know, but the woman is simply amazing. Jenny is the furthest thing from stupid, I know she knows my mom doesn't like her, Joanna either, but she's still kind enough to treat them with respect, unlike they would have done if I didn't somewhat threaten them. I'm not sure where Joanna's change of heart came from but I think it has a lot to do with the fact she realizes Jenny is actually important to me.

  "Hey." She grabs my shoulder. "You sure you're okay? Your mom just had a heart attack." She compassionately rubs my arm and I can't help but lunge at her. "Jack!" she laughs trying to push me away but I can't stop kissing her.

  "Get in the back seat, now." I grunt pushing her over the seat.

  "Jack! Your mom just had a heart attack!"

  "And you saved her life." I climb over the seat, falling and fumbling but I need in her immediately. "Spread your legs," I growl and attack her neck.

  Before I hurt her, I push a finger inside her and find she's already wet so I don't waste any time slipping inside her and letting out a grunt while grabbing her face.

  "I'm going to miss you, dammit."

  "Jack," she gasps attacking my mouth again. "You better call me every day."

  "Every day, sweetheart," I assure while thrusting harder. "You'll text me every chance you get?"

  "So much texting." She grips my shoulders tighter. "I better get a cock picture daily."

  "Every damn time I'm hard for you."

  "How often will that be, Jack?" She gasps while I drive deeper.

  "At least five times a day," I grunt. "I want a picture of every square inch of your body so I can build a life size picture of you."

  When she pauses, I pause.

  "That's a little weird."

  "Really weird," I pant and devour her mouth because I just need to shut the hell up before I ruin everything.