Charlie: Northern Grizzlies (Book 4)

by M. Merin

  Basically, I’m wet and scared shitless, all at once.

  Chapter 11

  Connal

  Greeting us warmly as we try to get in the door with the first load from the truck, I can tell somethings up with Charlie. Dropping the things in the bedroom and heading back downstairs, I start to speak but Jake nudges me forward.

  “She wants more tonight,” He says, once we’re outside.

  “You don’t know that,” I reply, trying not to get my hopes up.

  “She was like a shark with blood in the water.” He says, grabbing his second duffle and her knapsack that survived the fire. “Oral only and we get her to the clinic tomorrow. I want recent tests showing her that we’re clean, and then we’ll do what she wants regarding birth control or lack of it.”

  This is the Jake I know as my commanding officer, but it’s been years since I’ve heard him like this. Picturing how Charlie was with the children in the garage last week, she was a natural and it really struck a chord with me. I’m hoping she won’t freak at the idea of having our children sooner rather than later; but the two of us are eleven years older than her, so it may be something we want now, more than she does.

  Getting back upstairs, Charles is taking the new sheets and towels out of the dryer.

  “Oh, can you two give me a few minutes?” She asks. I nod, grabbing a towel and heading for the shower. Jake moves out to the kitchen.

  As I quickly finish up; Jake hurries in for his shower, and I find myself pacing in the living room.

  “Connal? Jake?” She calls from the bedroom. I’m just in shorts and Jake exits the bathroom, with a towel wrapped around his waist. Walking together down the hall, he opens the door, enters and steps aside for me to follow.

  “Goddamn.” I groan.

  She’s wearing a blue, cupless, babydoll nighty. If I didn’t already, I’d owe Jake my eternal loyalty.

  “I watched some video clips earlier, but I have no idea what to actually do…” She starts, wringing her hands together.

  Jake walks determinedly across the room to her, taking each of her hands; he sits on the edge of the bed. “No need to be nervous with us; we do this at your pace.” He’s a better man than I am, cause with her chest so close to his face; his focus is still held on her eyes.

  He looks to me and I walk up behind her, putting a hand on each of her hips. She leans back, looking up and smiling at me. Taking her chin, I start kissing her gently; groaning as I see Jake lean forward to lick her nipple. She moans loudly, arching her chest further out.

  Jake doesn’t need to be asked twice; he shifts and suckles her left tit, while I shift my right hand from her hip up to her other breast.

  “That feels amazing!” She moans, breaking our kiss.

  “Sit down on the bed, Baby,” Jake guides her to his side. “I got to taste you now.” He scoots her up, kneeling between her thighs before lifting the hem of her nighty up.

  I move further up, kissing her mouth again before trailing down her neck to her chest. Looking down, I see Jake place a kiss on each of her thighs before licking his tongue up through her slit, grinning as her hips buck upwards. Shifting, I take in her face to see how she is, her mouth is open and her eyes are tightly closed. Not. Good. Enough.

  “Open your eyes, Baby Girl. Look at us?” I ask her, wanting her completely involved in this. She immediately complies, wrapping one hand around my neck and the other she reaches down to Jake’s head. Charlie’s eyes are half-mast as she semi-smiles at me for approval.

  “Here Charlie,” Jake says, taking her hand and dipping one of her fingers into the slit he had just been licking. “Let Connal taste your sweetness, too.”

  Once she’s lifting her finger to me in offering, he leans down to focus on her clit; pulling another gasp from her, he digs in.

  She’s watching him, as I’m licking her juices off her finger. Her breathing is more and more ragged and as much as I want to push him out of the way, he’s earned this orgasm. Nibbling on her lips again, I alternate between lightly pinching and massaging her nipples, helping her along.

  “Come for Jake now, Charles,” I whisper against her lips. She grips my shoulders, kissing me frantically until she hits that peak, crying out and shuddering through her orgasm. Jake moves up to join us, I tilt her head in his direction; and teasingly tell her to say ‘thank you’.

  Hesitating at first, knowing her juices are covering his mouth and light beard; she’s soon deepening the kiss. I slide a finger into her wet core, eliciting a surprised squeal from her.

  “You didn’t think we’re done yet, did you, Baby Girl?” I ask, kissing her shoulder. “I want your sweetness, too.”

  Licking and kissing my way down her body, I’m soon situated in front of her lightly throbbing pussy. Dipping my tongue into her wetness, I thrust it in and out; holding her lower lips open, my face is soon coated with her juices. Pulling back at her increased wiggles, I smirk when I see she is nearly wrestling Jake to get ahold of his cock; which is standing at full attention.

  “Tonight’s just about you, Baby,” He tells her, securing her wrists above her head in one of his hands. Kissing her nose, he puts his other hand flat on her belly. “Now lie still and let Connal get his fill, huh?”

  “Wait,” She says in an amazingly husky voice. “I want to make you both…”

  “Hush, Charles. This right here?” I say, sliding a finger from her core up to her clit before lightly tapping it. “This is what we want tonight. Ok?”

  At her tentative nod, I sink my finger deeper into her pussy; swirling it around before running it back towards her rosebud. At her sudden intake of breath, I focus my mouth on her clit; while lightly pressing the tip of my finger into her tightest hole.

  Jake

  As Connal settles his face back down between her creamy thighs, I lean over and nip her earlobe; running my free hand up and massaging her breasts. Her nipples are hard, red points; not surprising what with all the attention we’ve given them tonight.

  “Let us take care of you, Baby,” I whisper into her ear. “Show Connal how wet you get when you come. How much you’re enjoying this.”

  “I am, Jake,” She smiles over at me. “You both are just…” Her sentence is cut off by a whimper as Connal begins to lightly finger fuck her back entrance.

  “Connal, I’m almost…oh, God, YES!” She calls out before leaning over and biting my shoulder as she squeezes Connal tightly between her thighs.

  “That’s it, Charlie. We got you.” I murmur into her hair. She threads a hand behind each of our heads, pulling us down towards her neck, sighing contently.

  A moment later, a snore slips out. Smiling, I pull back and see Connal looking up at her. I know I’ve never seen him look at anyone that way and am certain that I haven’t, not until Charlie.

  “We good, Brother?” I ask.

  “Oh, yeah. More than ok. And, Jake?” Connal glances between her swollen nipples and me. “You can pick out all her lingerie; you’re a hell of a lot better at it than I am.”

  I laugh a little too hard, getting a sleepy grunt from Charlie before she turns on her side and snuggles into me; unconsciously pushing her ass back into Connal’s crotch before I pull a blanket over us.

  The rest of the week continues on like this. Connal brings her to work and I pick her up; running whatever errands we need. He has no interest in furniture, appliance, or fixture shopping for the new house; or at least he swears it, giving Charlie and I time together in the early evenings before meeting him for dinner.

  On Friday afternoon, Charlie lays down the law.

  Chapter 12

  Jake

  “Enough.” She growls when I show up at the garage. “You two, in the office now.” She demands before leading the way.

  Standing in front of the desk, halfway out of her overalls; she motions for us to lock the door.

  “I want your dicks out. Now.” She starts without preamble. Getting a blank look from both of us, she continues. “Neither on
e of you are touching me until you let me get you off.”

  She actually stamps her foot. Connal manages to keep a straight face until he looks at me and we both bust up; he leans on my shoulder for support. Charlie isn’t amused, a frustrated growl bursts from her before she’s trying to get around us; Connal grabs her by her waist and pulls her between us.

  In between peals of laughter, he manages to get out: “That was righteous.”

  I can barely catch my breath, but rather than let her get angrier, I reach down and undo my buckle and jeans. As soon as I tug my dick through the slot of my briefs, Charlie drops to her knees.

  “Winner, Winner, Chicken Dinner.” She proclaims before taking my sleeping cock into her mouth, working it quickly with her tongue.

  As soon as her lips wrap around my thickening cock, Connal stops laughing and starts yanking at his pants; in a fucking hurry now.

  “Fuck, Baby!” I call out.

  Within seconds, I’m completely hard. She’s holding the base of my thick cock in her small hand while sucking and licking what she’s able to get into her mouth. Hearing Connal’s jeans hit the floor, she reaches back to him; circling the base of his dick with her hand before she starts to rub it up and down.

  “Tell me what to do?” She pants, pulling herself back from my dick. “Do I alternate?”

  “Sure, Charlie,” I moan, wrapping my hand around the one she’s using to stroke my dick; guiding her motions. “Get him nice and slippery, too?”

  “I won’t be able to take much,” Connal calls out, at the first touch of her mouth. “That’s it, oh, shit, Baby Girl, that’s so good…”

  Connal continues his litany until what sounds like a sob comes from his lips when she leans back over to swirl her tongue around the head of my cock. With one hand still on Conner’s dick, she looks up; flashing me a smile then goes to town, bobbing up and down the portion of my length she can take in her mouth.

  After a few months of nothing but my own hand, I’m more than willing to give the lady what she wants. “Choose now! Are you swallowing?” I yell with more force than intended. She seals her lips more tightly around me, so I let go; shooting streams of cum into her mouth as she swallows as fast as she can.

  Whatever videos she’d been checking out were great, ‘cause she kept up the suction; pulling back with a pop, before giving my sensitive head one last, tender lick.

  “Um, do I…” She looks anxiously up at Connal, looking for direction.

  “I need you, Baby Girl.” He pants heavily as he works his hand up and down his shaft. “Please?”

  Learning that it’s alright for her to go straight to him, she turns and focuses solely on his cock. My legs are lightly shaking as I tuck my dick back into my pants. Turning to the fridge, I get a water bottle for when Charlie finishes up Connal. Leaning against the desk, I watch her; ignoring Connal’s words of praise and pleading.

  What she lacks in experience, there’s no denying how eager she is to please us right now. And fuck, thinking of her lack of experience is another huge turn on for me. God knows I don’t deserve that; not after the women I’ve been with.

  Connal signals that he’s ready to blow and doesn’t she secure each of her hands on his ass cheeks; his fist around his long cock, stopping her from taking too much and gagging on his spunk. Shit; let’s hope there aren’t any customers up front, cause there wouldn’t be any doubt Connal blew his load.

  When she leans back, I slide an arm around her; lifting her up and giving Connal a moment to collect himself. Holding her against me, I hand her the water bottle and kiss her forehead.

  Sitting in a chair close to us, Connal rubs her back. “Baby Girl,” He starts, then doesn’t seem able to proceed.

  “I’ve never felt anything half so good,” I try to compliment her. Tilting her chin and kissing her lips. “We didn’t want to push you. Have you move to fast then regret it.”

  Charlie

  “On my death bed,” Connal picks up, leaning in to kiss my shoulder. “I’ll be thinking of you demanding, ‘I want your dicks out. Now.’ And I will die with the biggest fucking smile on my face.”

  I instantly feel all the blood flow from my face and I reach out to tightly grip both their hands.

  “But not for a VERY long time? Connal, Jake?” I can’t keep the tremble from my voice. “I can’t lose you, either of you. I’m not an idiot, I know; I know what you do is dangerous, but please? Please be careful.”

  Connal immediately slides forward and he and Jake wrap their arms around me in an equally comforting and awkward hug. They both whisper assurances to me, although I notice they make no promises.

  Jake tugs my braid after a few moments.

  “We’ve got that party at the clubhouse tonight. You still up for it?” He asks and I nod. I’ve been texting Riley half the day. She’s a little younger than me but has been around the MC enough that she is great for advice. I’ve got to have Jake run me by her apartment for a pair of boots she offered to loan me when we were talking clothes, then I want to chill out a bit as it sounds like it’ll go late.

  Emma’s going to stay home, but Bree will be there and I can’t wait to spend more time with both of them.

  *

  “No,” Jake says. Leaning against the door.

  “Absolutely not.” Connal backs him up.

  “It has long sleeves,” I exclaim.

  “Yeah, no one gives a flying fuck that you have arms.” Jake contributes from his post at the door.

  “Too much fucking cleavage,” Connal adds.

  I open my mouth, ready to fling an ultimatum at them when there’s a knock on the door. Narrowing his eyes at me, Jake turns to open it.

  “Hey!” Bree exclaims. “I was just checking in with Rusty…oh! Charlie, what a darling top!”

  “Thank you,” I respond, giving both of the guys a glare. “It’s not too much for tonight, is it?”

  “Not at all. I mean, let’s face it, men would notice your chest if you were in a burka, but that shows less than my shirt.” Bree gives me a wink once Connal and Jake throw up their hands in disgust; knowing they have no chance of winning their inane argument now.

  “Well, then, I think we’re ready to go.” I move towards the door, hoping there won’t be a scene. Bree is still standing there and gives me a hug.

  “Are you feeling better?” She asks. “I know the fire took a toll on you.”

  “I’m good. Thank you for your text earlier.” I say and she smiles warmly at me as she starts back downstairs.

  “One of us by your side all night, understand?” I’m not sure if Jake is saying this more to me or Connal, but I ignore it.

  “Burka’s not a bad idea,” Connal mumbles. Jake squires me into the passenger seat, climbing in the backseat behind me. I wave to Bree as she gets into her own truck.

  “Charles,” Connal starts.

  “Enough.” I cut in. “I wanted to look nice and spend time with your friends; in a place you’ve spent a good portion of your lives. You told me to stop hiding myself, so it’s too bad if you’re ashamed of being seen with me now.”

  They instantly start talking over each other and Jake’s arms fold around me from the backseat.

  “You’re so beautiful, Baby,” Jake says when Connal falls silent. “And look, we told you; some girls go there and party with multiple guys over a weekend. We want to make sure no one gets the wrong idea about you.”

  “I will stay with one of you or Riley or Bree at all times,” I promise. “I’ve taken care of myself for a long time now, so you have to have a little faith in me also.

  They both seem to exhale at the same time; knowing the fight has gone out of them, I throw them a bone.

  “Is there anyone I should absolutely avoid?”

  They go on to describe a couple men; then sharing a look, add in ‘any woman we don’t introduce to you.’

  “You know, I’ll probably run into your conquests sooner rather than later.” I laugh, more at Jake’s continued a
ttempts to cop-a-feel than at their attempt to put me in a bubble.

  Connal

  As the mood in the truck starts to lighten up, I bring up my next point.

  “Baby Girl? We talked about being discreet for starters. If that’s what you still want, and if we want to be sure no one thinks you’re fair game; I’m going to suggest that Jake be the one by your side tonight.” I tell Charlie, having already discussed it with Jake. “Me being your boss and all…well, I thought that’d make sense. Of course, those we’re closest to already know.”

  “I don’t mind people knowing, not after meeting Riley and everyone now; but I agree with your points, especially since I don’t know what I’m walking into, I’ll follow your lead.” She agrees, taking my hand and kissing it. And just like that, her trust, so freely given to us; enforces to me that she’s the one for us.

  Pulling into the lot at the clubhouse, Flint and Bree are near the door; he nods at us and we fall in behind them. Seconds after Brothers turn to acknowledge Flint and Bree’s entrance, silence falls until Diamond is heard calling out.

  “Holy Shit! Are those real?”

  And everyone who’s caught a glimpse of Charlie either chuckles or starts to cat-call and moving toward us until Vice and Royce push through.

  “See, I told you she had…” Vice’s eyes go from Charlie’s boobs to my face behind her, then over to Jake’s stern glare. “Uh, hi Charlie. Come on, Gunner and Riley are at a table past the bar. Uh, hey Bree, didn’t see you there.”

  “Shiiiit Charlie! I thought Vice was fucking with me.” Royce's eyes are trained on her tits and he seems to have momentarily overcome his fear of Charlie. I move to remind him and he instantly backs off.

  Meanwhile, Diamond leaves Frank’s side and moves into Charlie’s path.