by Colbie Kay
She lets out a breathy "Yeah."
"Good, because I want you again. I get what I want, Lil Mama, and I want my cock pushin' in that tight little pussy. Can't quit thinkin' about how good you felt underneath me." That's when I hear Hanger asking where she is. Jacey pushes on my chest, trying to recover from my words. I back away so she can open the door and walk out.
"Lil Mama."
She turns and gives me a heart stopping smile. "Yeah?"
I smile back. "I don't regret it, not for a second."
"Me either Bear." With that she walks out.
I walk out to the bar a while later, and stand to the side in the shadows, watching my surroundings. I hear the girls coming down the hallway, focusing on that spot until I see her. She’s fucking stunning, everything about her is unlike anything I've ever seen before. She almost looks exotic, with her long dark hair, her soft tan skin, and those fucking eyes. Everything about her is just fucking beautiful. She’s wearing tight black jeans with a shiny top that looks too big for her because it's hanging off one shoulder. Fuck, seeing her bare skin, I wanna put my face in the crook of her neck and smell the strawberry scent that I know she'll be enveloped in. My jeans are growing tighter by the second just thinking about what I'll be doing to her later. I know I'm a cocky bastard.
The fuck-me-heels she’s got on make her legs look like they could go on forever. I want those heels digging into my back, while she's crying out from the pleasure I'll be giving her. I stay back watching and let her have her fun. Crazy Girl introduces her to all my brothers. She’s dancing, talking with the other girl, and it looks like she's having a good time, when I see one of the hang-arounds walk up to her. We call him ‘Twitch’ because he’s spun the fuck out, and he reminds me of my mother in a way. He tries to talk to her, but she automatically blows him off. Good girl.
I get her favorite drink, a Rum and Coke with lime, and when I turn back around, another hang-around has come up to her. This time it’s Justin. He’s clean cut, with a nice job in town. No one would know he's on drugs unless they saw him here, he hides that shit well. He looks like the type of guy she needs to be with, but just the thought of that twists me up inside. She doesn't blow him off like the other one and starts laughing at something he said. Nope, don't like that at all. It's time for me to make my presence known.
"Hey Bear,” the douche lord says.
"Hey Dustin. It's time for you to leave." I see her body stiffen and as she turns to face me, I place the Rum and Coke in her hand.
"It's Justin, and we were just talking,” he replied.
"I don't give two fucks what you were doing. I suggest that if you ever wanna step foot in this clubhouse again, you’ll leave right the fuck now." Justin doesn't give it a second thought as he hurries away. Pussy.
Sam Hunt's Leave The Night On starts playing right when Jacey says, "Bear, what the fuck are you doing?" Oh yeah, she’s pissed now. Her arms are crossed over her chest, still clutching her drink, pushing up her ample tits. Her eyes narrow as she glares at me. I’m irate, so I question, “Do you want him now?"
"I didn't fucking say that, did I? You can't just come over here and scare off somebody because they’re talking to me."
"No, you didn't say that," I answer, feeling out of sorts because I shouldn't care. I point to her. “You can't just come in my clubhouse, chattin' people up either."
"He came up to me," she says, pointing right back at me. “You can't tell me what to do." She downs her Rum and Coke, slamming the glass on the table. She's making me fucking crazy.
“I sure as fuck can, when it was my cock in you last night.”
"If you’re going to try to be a controlling asshole, then that was the first and last time your cock will get anywhere near me."
"It's not being controlling. It's showin' who the fuck you belong to." Where the fuck is this shit coming from?
"You did not just fucking say that to me,” she says, getting pissed all over again, throwing her hand back on that hip.
"Yeah, I did. What are you gonna do about it, Princess?" After I say that, I see her face change to reflect an emotion I'm not sure of, maybe sadness. Then she goes off.
"Oh my god! Do NOT call me that, you fucking piece of shit! You don't know anything about me. I don't belong to you and I never will."
"Oh really? Are you sure about that?" Suddenly, we hear yelling and look over.
“Shit, Zoey just got in a fight!” Jacey hollers, as she runs over. When I walk up behind her, I hear her asking if Crazy Girl’s okay, then Hanger takes his woman off to their room.
"You ready to finish our conversation now?" I ask from behind her.
She spins on me, narrowing her eyes. “There isn't anything left to say, Bear."
"Oh Lil Mama, there’s a whole lot left to say." I give her a devilish grin.
"No, there's not. You think you’re gonna control me, own me, and it's not happening. So, I'm just going to go home." She's got another thing coming if she thinks she's really leaving.
"You’re not going anywhere." Before she can answer, I bend down grab her by her thighs, fireman style, carrying her to my room, all while she’s screaming at me.
"Put me down, you son of a bitch!” She starts slapping and hitting my back. I just chuckle and everyone else is laughing too.
"No can do, Lil Mama, you're comin' with me,” I reprimand her with a good hard slap to her ass. She lets out a moan. I guess somebody likes to get spanked, making my cock twitch at the thought of turning her ass red. Once we’re in my room, I turn to face the door, slam it shut, and flip the lock. I let her down onto her feet.
"Bear, just let me go,” she whines.
"No can do, Lil Mama. I'm gonna show you who you belong to here. Don't think I didn't hear that moan come outta you when I smacked your ass." I close the space that’s between us as she steps back until she's up against the wall. I lean over her, putting my mouth to her ear. "You know you want me, for me to make you feel good. You wanna feel me deep inside you again, don't you?"
"Hmm" I know I got her right where I want her. Fuck yeah! I bring my face up and look to see her head against the wall, eyes closed. I put my mouth to her ear again.
"How wet are you for me? I bet you're soaked just from thinkin’ about last night, and maybe from that little smack I gave you." I take one of her hands, placing it over my jeans on my rock hard cock. "Feel what you do to me." I let her hand go, but she doesn’t move it off of me. "Turn around and put your hands on the wall, Lil Mama." I demand her to do as I say, and she listens with no hesitation, knowing the pleasure I can bring to her. "Good girl. Do not fuckin' move 'em. Got me?" I reach around her and undo her jeans, pulling them down.
"Okay,” she answers, on a whisper.
I remove her fuck-me-heels long enough to get her jeans off. I slip them back on her feet before standing and pulling her shirt over her head. That leaves her standing before me in just her black strapless bra, matching lace panties and the heels. "You’re the most beautiful fuckin' woman I've ever seen,” I say, watching her head drop down. God damn, she is sexy. I undo her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Then I bend down, removing her panties so she is completely bare to me. I stand back up and lean over her again, giving her another slap just to see how she’ll react. Her hands form into fists as a moan escapes her lips. I move her hair off her neck and place soft kisses against her skin. Letting another moan release, she tilts her head to the side giving me better access.
"You like pain, Lil Mama?" I ask, as I run my hands around to her stomach, letting them move over her body, feeling her softness.
"Seems so. I don't know what I like."
"Guess we'll be findin' out." I pull her back to me so her back is to my front. She lets her head fall back onto my chest as I massage her perfectly sized tits in my hands. I take my thumbs and fingers, rolling and pulling at her hard little nipples, harder than I normally would, but I've never had a woman so responsive to pain. Her moans grow louder as she reaches back,
gripping onto my jeans. I start to caress her skin as I move one hand down between her tits to her stomach, giving her nipple a pull every so often with my other hand. My hand caresses her, landing on her beautiful pussy. I run my finger through her slit just to see if I was right, and I was because she’s fucking soaked.
"You’re soaked just like I knew you would be, Baby. You like this?" I whisper, feather light against her ear.
"Uh- huh,” she says, nodding.
"Tell me what I wanna hear,” I instruct, as I give her a slap on her pussy.
“Oh god. Bear, please,” she begs.
"Mmm, I like you begging. Do you wanna cum?" I ask as I push a finger inside of her tight little cunt.
"Yes, please." I then put a second finger inside of her, stretching her open to fit my size. I start finger fucking her, curling them inside, rubbing on her g-spot. Jacey’s moans are so loud, I'm sure everyone can hear her outside. I feel her start to clench around my fingers and I stop. "Bear. Oh my god, please don't stop!” That begging again. I love it!
"Tell me what I wanna hear, Lil Mama, then you can cum." She knows I want her to tell me she belongs to me here.
"No, I'm not saying it."
"You will, Baby. Believe me, before this is all said and done, you will tell me. For now, just agree you won't fuck anybody else." I'm not gonna push her anymore.
"Bear, I'm not one of your whores here. So no, I won't be fucking anybody else. What about you?"
"Way I see it, we’ve got a good thing goin'. No need to go get somethin' else,” I assure her. It's true, as long as I got this perfect girl, why would I need something else?
I take my thumb and rub her clit, sticking two fingers back inside her. I take her over the edge, her body convulsing against me, she's moaning out my name. God damn, I love hearing that. I hold onto her until she comes back down from the high I just gave her. I turn her around and lean her against the wall. I let Jacey watch as I stick my fingers in my mouth, sucking off her arousal. "So fuckin' sweet, I love your taste."
"God, Bear. What are you doing to me?"
"Nothin' but good things,” I reply as I let her go to take my shirt off and undo the button on my jeans. I pull the zipper down, grabbing a condom from my pocket before letting them fall to the ground. I pull my boxer briefs off and stand in front of her. She is watching my every move. "You like this Lil Mama? You like what you see?"
“This is so wrong, but yeah, you’re fucking sexy as hell."
I keep eye contact with her as I take the condom, rip it open with my teeth, and slide it in place. "I don't know why you say this is wrong, but I'm glad you like what you see." I bend and grab onto her thighs, lifting her up so she straddles my waist, and kiss her. She opens for me automatically. I touch my tongue with hers, deepening the kiss. I lean her against the wall, bracing her weight between the wall and one arm. With my free hand, I grab my rock hard cock, put it at her opening and push in until I'm balls deep. I stay there, letting her adjust to my size. "Fuck, Baby, you're so tight."
"Move, Bear. Fuck me." I start a slow pace, pumping into her, and she’s moving her hips to match me, then I start to go faster. "Harder!” she yells. Giving her what she wants, I pick up my pace, hitting her g-spot again, the sounds coming out of her mouth growing louder. "Fuck! Bear, this feels so good!”
"I know, Lil Mama. Fuck, you’re so wet." I pull her to me and away from the wall, rolling my hips, pushing her up and down on me.
"Faster please, harder and faster!” Shit, I start going like a crazy man thrusting into her. I've never gone this hard or fast and it's fucking amazing, this woman is amazing. "Oh! God! I'm gonna cum! Fuck don't stop!” That gets me on the edge as I continue slamming into her soaked cunt.
"Let go, Baby. I got you."
A few more hits to her spot and she’s throbbing around me. It’s so fucking good. This is what I wanted to feel again, her clutching and tightening around me.
"That's it. I feel you squeezing me. So fuckin' good, and tight. Let me hear you, Lil Mama."
Her orgasm takes over and she claws at my back, biting and sucking on my neck. Her screams fill the room as she calls out my name. It's so fucking sexy when she comes, taking me over with her. I feel the buildup of my release, my balls tighten up, and I'm letting go inside her sweet cunt.
"Fuckin' hell, Lil Mama,” I moan, my mouth in the crook of her neck, coming harder than I think I ever have in my entire life.
With us both sated, I tighten my arms around her waist and Jacey holds onto me as tight as she can. Something twists inside of me, I don't know what it is, and I don't know if I like it. I walk us over to my bed, where I lay her down, pulling out on the way. Making my way to the bathroom, I could give two fucks if any of my brothers see me. The whores already have so it doesn't matter, but nobody's in the hall. I pull the condom off, throw it away, and grab a washcloth, cleaning myself up. I grab another one, getting it wet under the hot water. I open the bathroom door and head back to my room, but when I open the door, Jacey is gone.
"Goddammit!” I say under my breath, while running my hand over my face. I take the rag back to the bathroom.
What the fuck just happened? I think to myself as I go back to an empty bed, lying down, and lighting up a cigarette.
Bear
It's been a couple of days since Jacey fucking dipped out on me and I can't figure out why she ran. Shit, I thought we had come to an agreement, that was until I walked out of the bathroom and saw my bed empty. I don't know what the fuck is wrong with that woman. Her mood swings are starting to give me fucking whiplash. She's pissed at me one minute, but when I tell her the things I want to do to her, her body can't help but respond to me. I just need to figure out how to get her head and body on the same page. There's only one person I can talk to about this mess, and he won't give me shit, plus he has some experience with insane women. I knock on his door and when he opens up, I greet him. "Hey, Rip."
"Bear, hey brother. What’s up?" He moves, opening the door wide for me to enter.
"Does Hanger need somethin'?"
I run my hands over my face, sit down in a chair, and shake my head no. He takes a seat on the bed, and starts laughing.
"What's so fuckin' funny?" I ask, giving him a hard look.
"That girl got you all twisted up, doesn't she?" he asks.
Trying to be casual, I reply, “What are you talking about?"
“I know that fuckin' look, brother. I had the same one when I met Chat, you remember?"
I put my elbows on my knees, and leaning forward, I drop my head to run my fingers through my hair.
"I swear to Christ, this girl is fuckin' insane." He just laughs. I'm glad he thinks this shit is a fuckin' joke.
"What happened?" he asks.
"We’ve fucked a couple of times, then she gets this fuckin' attitude. It’s hot as hell, don't get me wrong, but it pisses me off at the same time."
"Brother, it sounds like you've got your hands full," he says.
"You remember what it was like with me and Chat? I was crazy about her from the first time I looked at her, but I had to work for it. She made me chase her ass for a good long time before I got her to cave."
"Yeah, Ripper, I do. I don't know what to fuckin' do with her. Usually I don’t give a fuck, but she dipped out on me, and I haven’t seen her since. It's not the same as with you guys, though. I'm not tryin' to make her my Ol' Lady. I just wanna keep gettin' my dick wet."
"She got under your skin is what she did! And we’ll see ‘bout the Ol' Lady part. Bear, I've known you since you were a young shit. You’ve never come to me ‘bout a damn girl before, so that’s gotta count for somethin' Brother. You got her number, call her."
I look at him like he's fucking stupid.
"Don't you fuckin' think if I had her number, I would’ve fuckin' done that already? God, I just don't understand her ass."
"We’re men! We’ll never understand what goes through a woman's head. You know where she lives?"
> "Yeah, I took her home that first night."
"So go to her place. If she isn't there, wait." He shrugs his shoulders like it's so fuckin' easy.
"Alright, Brother. Thanks."
"No problem.”
I go by the garage to get some work done, then go check and make sure everything is good with the cabin before heading to her place.
I go to her door and knock, but nobody answers, so I go to my bike, lean up against it, and light up a cigarette. I inhale and slowly blow smoke outta my mouth. I see a black 2014 Stingray with 5-split spoke chrome aluminum wheels. When it pulls under the light in the parking space, I can see the gray glitter over coat and red brake calipers and hear the stereo blasting Sugar by Maroon 5.
The windows aren't tinted enough for me not to see that it's her. Fuck me, that's a beautiful car, she wasn't lying when she said she knew about cars. I throw the smoke down and grind it into the cement to kill the fire. I walk up to Jacey’s car once she’s parked and open her door. I glance inside and see that she's got carbon flash black and red leather interior, six speed with paddle shifter and competition sport bucket seats. Fuck, her whole damn car is fucking custom and just as sexy as she is. I look at her and she’s looking up at me with wide eyes, her mouth hanging open, so I give her a grin.
"This yours, Lil Mama? Sexy car for a sexy woman. I guess you do know about cars."
She huffs out a breath., "Bear, what the fuck are you doing here?”
"We need to talk, Jacey."
"No, we don't."
"Yes, we fuckin' do. Woman, I've been waitin' for you. I'm not leavin' til we clear up a few things,” I tell her, and I'm not taking any bullshit.
"Fine, come on." I let her lead me to her apartment. She's lets us both in, and I lock the door behind me. Jacey drops her purse and keys on the table and she turns to see me standing there, legs spread, arms crossed over my chest, a pissed off look on my face. "Don't look at me like that! You didn't need to come over here in the first fucking place."
