Her Grizzly Outlaw (16 page)

Tarren
glanced behind her and saw the
rest of the club whores and a few of the Grizzly guys.

“Get
the hell out, Red. You’ve done nothing but stir the shit pot since coming
here,” one of the girls said.

“I
haven’t been here very long, but you’ve started nothing but trouble with me and
everyone else,” Trixie, a new girl said. The little brunette had one blue eye
and one green, this abnormal look that made her totally gorgeous. Shame she had
been picked up by Mason though and brought back to the club. No doubt she’d be
passed around sooner rather than later.

And
then everyone was sending Red and her skanky ass on her way. When Red turned
around, flipping them all off in the process, there was a chorus of laughter.
When Lucas came back out of the room, fully dressed now, his dark hair wet and
a spiky kind of mess round his head, he looked pissed.

“Is
she gone?” he all but roared out.

“Calm
down.”
Tarren
placed a hand on his chest, stopping
him, and then leaned up to kiss him. “She’s gone, and now I want to head back
to my place, skip dinner, and finish what we started during our sexting
session.”

He
growled out, wrapped his arm around her waist, and pulled her into his hard
body. He was so tall, so big and muscular, that she melted right into him.
There were groans coming from the guys.

“Take
that shit out of here. This is a no couple zone,” Mason yelled out, and
everyone started laughing.

“I think that is one good idea.”
Lucas murmured against her lips, and then he was hauling her out of the
clubhouse and back to her place.
  
 

Chapter Eleven

Lucas slammed the front door shut
with his foot, hauled her ass down the hallway, and then when he reached her
bedroom shut that door as well. He pressed her back against the wood, tilted
her head to the side, and started kissing a path down her neck. She moaned,
feeling this sense of euphoria surround her at the sensation of his mouth and
hands on her body.

“God, I really fucking need you,
Tarren
.”

She pressed her breasts to his
hard chest, gripped onto his bulging biceps, and loved that she could feel his
rock hard erection against her belly.

“Tell me what you want, baby.”

“You,” she breathed out.

In the next second he had her
pants off, her shirt up and over her head, and had her bra torn right from her
body. Her panties were the next thing to go, and he had those off as if they
were nothing but tissue covering her.

He had his hand right between her
thighs, rubbed his fingers through her slicked folds, and groaned against her
throat. “Seeing you go all fierce and jealous on Red was so fucking hot, baby.”
He licked her throat, and she shivered. “And then when you bitch-slapped
her my
fucking cock got so hard for you.”

“You’re a pervert.” She was
teasing, but it came out as a strangled moan when he rubbed his finger over her
clit. She curled her nails into his flesh, pulled him closer, and spread her
legs wider.

“You’re fucking soaked for me.”
He started rubbing his fingers back and forth along he pussy folds now. “You
make me so damn hard my balls ache,
Tarren
.” He
started panting against her neck. “You make me want to fill you with
my cum
,
Tarren
, so it fucking
slips out of you and leaves a fucking wet spot when you sit down.”

Her heart beat so fast, so hard,
and she grew wetter.

“I want you smelling like me,
baby.”

She gasped at his heated words
and let her head fall back against the door. “God, Lucas, you are so damn
dirty.” She breathed out the words.

“You like that I’m filthy,
because it is only for you,
Tarren
.”

She moaned out and nodded, well,
as best she could because she was so turned on she couldn’t even think
straight.

“Say my name. Say my fucking name
as I make you come.” He shoved his finger into her. The digit was so thick and
big that she clenched around it instinctively trying to draw it in further. “I
want to hear my name as I rub your pussy until you cream all over my hand.”

“Lucas.” She said his name when
he started thrusting that one finger in and out of her, fucking her with it
until she was grinding herself on him, trying to cause more friction.

“That’s it. Fuck your sweet
little pussy on my hand, baby.”

The satisfied sound that left him
had her muscles clenching around him again. She was going to get off, and they
hadn’t even fucked yet.

“You’re so wet, so tight and
hot.” He licked her neck, rubbing his cheek against her throat and causing his
scruff to make her flesh burn. He ground his very hard erection into her belly,
over and over again. “If I wasn’t already able to drill holes in steel with my
shaft, having my finger lodged in your cunt would have done the trick in a
second,
Tarren
.”

She arched her neck, wanting this
night to end in only one way: with his big body over hers and that thick, long
erection between his thighs buried deep inside of her. He palmed her side with
his other hand, gripped the thick flesh she had, and she felt so beautiful
being with him. He didn’t care that she was a plump size
sixteen,
or that she wasn’t thin and had big fake tits like the club pussy. He loved her
for the way she was, and that made her feel so good.

“You want my bear to fuck you,
don’t you, baby?” He continued to lick and suck at her neck, stroked her pussy
and clit, and rubbing her to another level of pleasure. “I can smell how wet
your pussy is.
Fuck
,
Tarren
, your cream is slipping down my hand.” He emphasized
his words by rubbing her clit even harder. “I know you ache for me, baby,
because I ache so damn hard for you.”

Tarren
wanted more.
God
, did she ever want more. She wanted
Lucas’s scent covering her, wanted her flesh red from his erotic abuse. “I want
your dick deep inside of me, stretching me, and
making
 
me
feel like I will split in two.”

“Yeah, you do, baby.”

The room was dark, and the wild,
intense and spicy scent of Lucas filled her head. He pressed his thumb to her
clit, and then shoved another finger deep inside of her. A low moan left her,
because having this big male pressed against her, making her feel like she was
so small in comparison, had her pleasure rising to an inferno level.

“
Yes, Lucas, right
there
.” She gasped out when he touched
something deep inside of her, something that had her toes curling and a gush of
wetness leaving her.

“That’s it. Right there is the
sweet spot,
Tarren
.”

He pressed his hips into her more
feverishly now, rubbing and grinding his dick against her belly, and growling
out in pleasure. Lucas made a low hum against her damp flesh, and she turned
her head to the side to allow him better access.

“You make me so hot,
Tarren
, that
once I am balls deep inside of you there won’t be any doubt on who you belong
to.”

Before she knew what was
happening he was moving away from her. She watched with this drugged-out
feeling as he finished stripping out of his clothes. He set his leather cut on
the dresser, but the rest of his clothing was a pile of fabric on the ground at
his feet. He stood in front of her naked, his hard, muscled and tattooed body
on full display. The lights were off, the room cast in shadows, but she could
see him clearly as if the sun shone through the window.

His tattoo of The Grizzly MC logo
was inked right in the center of his chest, just like Jagger’s and
Nico’s
. That massive tattoo with the silhouetted Harley and
the red claw marks behind it had her aroused, and needy for her big, bad bear
biker. The top rocker read “Grizzly”, and the bottom rocker read “Colorado”.
Tarren
loved his ink, the dark lines, colorful designs that
covered his shoulders and full sleeves of his arms. He was a force to be
reckoned with, and his appearance matched. And Lucas was all hers.

He moved back toward her, pulled
her close to his hot, hard body, and grabbed a chunk of hair behind her head.
After tilting her head back and forcing her neck to arch, he claimed her mouth
possessively. His steely hard cock rubbed along her belly, and the feeling of
the wetness of his pre-cum scorched her skin in pleasure.

In a matter of seconds he had her
in his arms and was striding to her bed.
Tarren’s
back hit the mattress, and she spread her thighs right away, tempting him with
the sight of her pussy. She felt the wetness coat between her legs and knew she
had to be red and swollen for him.
Tarren
looked at
his cock, which he was currently stroking almost lazily as he stared at her
pussy.

“Look at that cunt, baby. You’re
so ready and primed for my dick.” He groaned out, his abdomen clenching and
showing off the ribbed muscles that made up his six-pack. A clear drop of
pre-cum could be seen at the tip of his shaft, and her mouth watered. She was
an addict when it came to sucking his dick, but it wasn’t just the flavor of
him that made her this fiend, but the smell, feel, and knowledge that it was
all Lucas.

He moved closer, placed a knee on
the bed, and had his hands on her legs, wrenching them open even further. Her
muscles protested for a second, but then warmth filled her. He smoothed his
hands up and down her thighs, his gaze trained on her pussy, and then he was
straddling her, grabbing his cock, and staring at her face.

“You see what you do to me,
Tarren
?” He emphasized his question by stroking his dick
faster and moving closer. The scent of him inflamed her, and she parted her
lips as she stared at the thick, long length of his dick. His voice was deep
and husky, and the sight of his bear flashing across his face turned up her
arousal a notch. He was still very much an animal, and she loved that about
him.

She nodded, not trusting her
voice. His chest rose and fell fast and hard, and this low rumble left him. And
then he was bracing a hand on the bed beside her head and rubbing the tip of
his dick along her lips.

“Open up and lick me,
Tarren
. Suck all that pre-cum off of my cock. You’re the
one that caused it, baby.”

She didn’t hesitate to part her
lips and suck the head of his shaft in her mouth. He grabbed her wrists, held
them above her head with one hand, and started thrusting into her shallowly.
The grunts and deep breaths that came from him had her scissoring her legs on
the bed, needing friction, or his big dick in her.

She sucked his cock for a few
seconds before he pulled away, breathing heavily, and looking down at her with
this fierce expression. The look on his face had her mouth drying, but her
pussy becoming wetter. Lucas removed his hand from her wrists, but she left
them above her head, waiting to see what he’d do next. He leaned back enough to
look between the thighs, and she parted her legs wider for him.

“That’s a good girl. Fuck, you
drive me crazy,
Tarren
.” He ran a hand over his
mouth, and then moved it between her legs to spread his finger down the center
of her slit. “Your cream is glistening for me.” He licked his lips, and then
got down on his belly between her legs and placed a hand on her inner thighs,
keeping her open for him. He cupped the mounds of her breasts and pulled at her
nipples with his thumbs and forefinger.

“Lick my pussy, Lucas. God, just
eat me out already.”

He chuckled like a sadist, but
didn’t make her wait. He brought his tongue down her cleft, circled her pussy
hole, and then brought the muscles back up to suck at her clit. “You’re mine,
Tarren
,” he said against her flesh.

Endorphins pumped through her
body, and she wanted to scream out that yes, she was his. But she couldn’t
breathe, let alone speak anymore.

“I’m going to claim you so
fucking hard,
Tarren
. So hard that you will be sore
when you walk tomorrow, and that my scent will cover you. All other males will
smell you and know you’re mine.” And then he started eating her pussy out like
he owned the damn thing. But he did. God, he owned every part of her.

****

Tarren
tasted so fucking good that
Lucas knew he could come just from the flavor of her alone. He started
thrusting his hips on the mattresses, over and over again, dry humping the fuck
out of the bed to relieve some of the pressure. Her flavor was sweet and musky,
and he was so damn addicted to her pussy. He was so damn infatuated with
her,
possessive and territorial, that
the idea of her with any other male had him seeing red with rage. With
Tarren
he was this caveman. She was his, and if any male
fucked with her, hell, looked at her in a way that was less than innocent, he’d
tear their bodies apart.