The Champ: Bad Boys Book 5 (The Bad Boys) (12 page)

Her pussy opened up like a flower for my tongue as I licked her with broad strokes, all the while holding her ass in my hands so she couldn’t get away from the onslaught. Her taste, like sweet ambrosia, rushed onto my tongue and I ate my fill until she came in my mouth with a loud cry.

I wanted to feed her my cock, wanted her lips wrapped around my meat, but I wanted in her pussy more. There’ll be time enough later to teach her how to eat my cock the way I like, for now I needed to get the branding done.

Things were moving fast now. That long drawn out loving I had planned was going to have to wait for another time. Right now it was all I could do not to slam my cock into her and go for broke.

I didn’t reach for a condom. I didn’t want anything between us, not this first time at least. It was a conscious choice, a risk I knew, one I’d never taken before, but somehow with her it felt right, like it was meant to be.

I slid the head of my fat cock into her and held. “You’re so fucking tight.” I figured her tightness and the way she braced her body was because we hadn’t done this before and because of my unusual size. Never in a million years was I expecting the barrier that stopped my cock halfway inside her.

Pulling back, I looked down into her face. Her eyes were squeezed shut but there was no hint of fear. “How?” I couldn’t get the words out, not past the lump that had formed in my lungs. I blinked away the sudden tears and just looked down at the wonder that was mine.

Her eyes flew open when I eased back before surging forward with enough force to breech her. I barely caught her scream with my mouth as I held still inside her. Everything in me wanted to own, to claim to brand, but that barrier held me in check.

“Shh, it’s over now I’m inside you, feel me.” She had cried out at the tearing of her hymen but now her body was fighting to get settled with me lodged inside her. I held still giving her time to adjust when all I really wanted to do was fuck.

My mind, my heart was all wrapped up in her. If I’d been gone over her before, this, the giving of her innocence only made me want her more. Her hot flesh squeezed around me and I had to move.

“Look at me.” I held her head in my hands and waited until her eyes focused on mine. “I love you.” My cock thumped inside her and her pussy clenched at my words. “I’ll never stop.” Taking her mouth with mine to seal the deal, our arms went around each other as the moment overwhelmed us both.

My cock started moving on its own, sliding in and out slowly at first, until I felt her pussy give just a little more as she made room for her man.

I knew I had to be causing her pain, but she stayed with me. I reveled her innocence and the gift she’d given me with each stroke into her sweet heat. I warned myself to go slow, to take it easy. The differences in our sizes became very clear to me in that moment.

Her tiny form was literally pinned beneath my much larger frame, but it was my cock that I was worried about. What if I tore her? I could feel the pull as her cunt stretched around my meat, but even as I told myself to go slow, my heart and my body cried out for something more.

Holding her as close as I possibly could, I eased in and out over and over until she loosened more around me before I slammed into her. The bed shook and knocked into the wall as our passions raged out of control.

“Mine.” The growl came from the pit of my soul as the enormity of what I held in my arms hit home. There wasn’t enough room in my chest to hold everything that was going through me just then, so I used my dick to release some of the pressure.

Her body moved beneath mine taking my cock and throwing her hips up at me. Her little pussy stretched around the massive girth of my cock as she dug her nails into my ass. I lifted her into my strokes going deeper and deeper, trying to reach the end of her.

“ I can’t…” The words left me as my head swam with emotion. I wanted to bond us together, to link her to me in a way that there would be no telling where one ended and the other begun. But I didn’t have the words, so instead I showed her.

I’d never in my life had this insane need to imprint myself on someone the way I do now. Lust and love warred within me as I tried to go slow, tried to treat her with the love and care she deserved.

“I want your mouth.” This kiss was wilder than the last. Our mouths didn’t so much meet as mated. Her nipples were hard as they poked into my chest, her nails dug into me as she begged me without words to fuck her harder, deeper, to take.

She planted her feet in the mattress and fucked herself on my cock grunting and groaning as she arched her body, threw her head back and opened her mouth in a silent scream.

“Hang on baby.” I pulled her hands above her head and wrapped them around the poles in the bed. “Lift your legs around my waist.” She was wider this way, her pussy tilted just right for my strokes. “Yes, right there.” I was finally where I wanted to be, feeling the tip of her cervix against my cockhead.

“Tell me if I hurt you.” With her hands holding tight to the bars in the bed, and her ass held firmly in my hands, I planted my knees in the bed and fucked into her over and over until that tightness eased even more, making it easier for me get in.

I still couldn’t fit my whole cock inside her, she was too fucking small, but the way she gripped me and squeezed was enough to make me want to howl at the moon. She was everything I’d expected her to be and more. The added bonus of her virginity was something I would appreciate for the rest of my life.

I tried to memorize every moment, every touch every sound.  As much as I knew I would have her like this a hundred times over, there was only one first.

I held back as much as I could when I felt her tighten around me in climax, not wanting it to end. But I knew it was over when my nuts hardened in readiness and my cock began to spew. Her body never stopped moving, never stopped milking me. When I finally came it was like a runaway train, something I couldn’t hold back, and had no control over.

I slammed into her over and over again, losing all control, lost in the feelings that bombarded me, until my nuts were empty. I waited until her breathing calmed down and her eyes lost their glazed look. “You okay babydoll?” I played with the hair at her temple that was now matted with sweat. Her nod and smile reassured me before I took her lips in a final kiss.

It was hell pulling out and rolling away from her. If it were up to me I’d never leave the sweet haven of her body again, but she might need to breathe and shit. I pulled her into my arms because I wasn’t ready to lose contact. If I wasn’t so worried about how much damage I’d done when I breeched her I’d slide my cock back inside, but I knew enough to know that would only hurt her, and that I could never do.

When she winced I looked down at her in question. There was blood smeared on her thighs and mine, scared me half to death. “What the fuck? Don’t move baby.” I got off the bed more than a little surprised at the blood on my cock. I thought that bleeding thing was an exaggeration, but from the looks of it I’d all but killed her.

***

Traci

***

Oh my word, I have to catch my breath, if there’s any left in my body that is. Why hadn’t I tried this before? The obvious answer was that I was waiting for just this man the right man, the only man.

He’d said not to move but I couldn’t if I’d wanted to, my bones were mush. I ran my hands over my body in a very provocative way as the memory of what we had just shared played through my mind like a movie reel.

Had that really been me? Where had all that wildness come from? And how could I not have known it was there, lying dormant all this time? I’m sure it had a lot to do with what I felt for him, that no one else would’ve ever been able to take me to such heights.

Could it really be true? Could such a thing as fate, destiny, be real? It must be. How else could I explain the last few days? What if I hadn’t let Cris talk me into going out that night? My stomach cramped at the thought. Of having never met Wyatt, never knowing this.

“Would it always be like this?” I asked the question as he walked back into the room. He was naked, that glorious piece of flesh between his thighs hung beautifully as he walked towards me. My eyes were glued to it. I think I was trying to see what it was about that part of him that could instill so much pleasure.

“I’ll do my best to make it so.” He lifted me from the bed and kissed my hair in that way that always makes me melt. This is real this is happening. This man who looked like every girl’s dream, who said all the things every wide-eyed innocent longed to hear, was truly mine.

“I don’t want to wait, I want to get married as soon as possible.” That stopped him in his tracks, shocked the hell out of me too. “That’s my girl, leave ma to me I know just how to get her to see reason.” He lowered me into the water and it was only then that I realized how sore I was. My body ached in places I didn’t know it was possible to hurt.

He was so attuned to my every move that I couldn’t hide my wince. “I’m sorry baby, you didn’t tell me you were pure or I would’ve gone much slower.” I brushed my fingers down his face to wipe away the worry there.

“It was perfect, you are perfect.” I’d shocked him again, but it was as though I had no control over my words anymore. Things that I would never dream of saying just rolled easily off my tongue straight from the heart.

“Let me take care of you baby.” I was trying to drag him into the oversized his and hers tub with me while he resisted. “No I want you in here with me.”

“If I get in there it would defeat the purpose. You bled a lot baby and I know you’re too sore for anything else.” I pouted, something that I hadn’t done since I was about three. It made him laugh and his laugh made me warm inside.

“If you’re a good girl I’ll lick you until it’s all better okay?” That sounded good to me so I behaved. As much as I wanted him to climb in with me, I wanted his mouth more. He was so careful with me as he washed between my thighs, his face set in concentration. When a red splash of color grew across his cheeks and his nose flared I felt an answering surge deep inside.

My body reacted and I was soon filling his hand with liquid heat. He dropped the washcloth and I felt the soft tips of his fingers as he played with me beneath the water. It wasn’t long before I was moving against his hand and making those embarrassing noises again.

His eyes flew to mine as I opened my mouth to scream. “Come for me baby.” I went to that place again where everything stopped and a million lights burst behind my eyes. “That’s it, so beautiful so responsive.” Even his voice was like some sort of trigger and my body, which had been coming down went up in flames again.

Wyatt

***

I’m not gonna make it. Even all my intense training hadn’t prepared me for her greedy ass. After I’d taken her back to bed after drying her off last night, I’d kept my promise to eat her little pussy until she was happy, but that hadn’t been enough. While I was fighting to hold onto my control and not fuck into her like a madman and hurt her, she did everything she could to get me back inside her.

In the end, I gave in to her wishes though I was careful and held myself in check; okay I tried to okay, but she wouldn’t let me, and boy am I grateful for that. My shy little flower turns into a wildcat beneath my hands, or my mouth and tongue.

By the third time we fucked she was taking more of my cock and all her inhibitions went out the window. The more I had her the more I wanted. My cock refused to go down and my brave girl opened her arms and legs for me each and every time.

We spent the night wrapped up in each other attached in one way or the other, until she cried from exhaustion and I finally rolled away from her about ten seconds before it was time to get up for the day.

“Come on sleepyhead we have to go look at rings today since you’re all of a sudden in a sure fired hurry to tie me down.” She whimpered and buried her face in the pillow. I felt guilty for all of two seconds before I remembered that it was her idea to fuck all night.

“I think I’m dead can you check?” I laughed and pulled her up before I ended up joining her and then we wouldn’t get anything done today. In the shower I held her up while the water ran over us both washing away the night.

I wanted to steal another piece but I had nothing left, she’d wiped me out. “Damn baby, you’re all red and sore.” I got down on my knees and did the only thing that made sense. I sucked on her pussy, soothing her with my tongue while she held onto the wall and moaned.

It took all my self-control not to give into my cock’s needs, but once again she surprised me. Slipping to her knees, she took me into her mouth, and though it was plain to see that she’d never done it before, proceeded to make love to me with her mouth.

Maybe it was her endearing innocence, or the fact that I was never too far from the brink when it came to her, whatever it was I was soon ready to spill. “Pull off baby, I’m about to cum.” She mumbled something around the swelling meat in her mouth and refused to let go.

She’d learned something somewhere because her little hand came up and squeezed my balls just as I started going off. I looked down at her in amazement as she swallowed my jizz, her throat working as fast as it could to catch it all, but there was still some spillage.

“Oh fuck!”

“Did I do it right?”

“Did you…?” I snatched her up from her knees and backed her into the wall before trying to spear her with my tongue. Not too fond of my own taste, but it was a small price to pay to show her how much I appreciated her.

I didn’t want to let her go after that but we had shit to do. Ma was waiting to pounce as soon as we got downstairs. She took one look and smiled like she’d won the lottery. Thank fuck dad was there to keep her occupied and out of my shit because the lady has no filter.

“So what’s on the agenda for today you two? I know Traci has work but it’s a bit early isn’t it?”

“We’re going to pick out her ring ma.” She screamed loud enough to wake the dead and then we were covered in hugs and kisses before she fed us. We made it out without too much grilling with a promise to send her a picture of whatever we chose because she obviously couldn’t wait like normal people to see it later.

I’d called ahead the day before and asked the guy to open a little early. In all the excitement I’d forgotten that my engagement would be headline news if the wrong people got wind of it. My manager was already setting up the announcement, which I wasn’t too pleased about, but accepted it was necessary.

“Good morning Wyatt, Miss, come right on in. I’ve pulled some of our best pieces for you to look at like you asked.” Good man. This place has been in business for a century. I think my parents had got their rings here and didn’t see any reason not to carry on tradition. If I’d had time I would’ve had one made, but this was just as good.

He went in the back and came back with a closed case, which he placed in front of us. Her nails dug into my hand hard enough to draw blood when he lifted the cover.

“Okay baby breathe.” She was hyperventilating in the damn store. “Wyatt, these are all too…”

“Too what?” I looked back at the tray of beautiful gems. I didn’t see the problem they looked like pretty decent sized rocks to me. Ma had one the size of Gibraltar and so did grandma, so I figured that was the way to go.

“They’re huge.” Her eyes were like saucers.

“Your point?” I already had my eye on a nice four-carat princess cut and if she gave me any guff that’s exactly what she was walking out of here with. “You need me to choose?”

“Wyatt I don’t know, I don’t think…isn’t there another place with less expensive…?”

“Kill that shit, first ma will break my ass if I get you anything less than the best and more importantly, it’s what I want for you. Now pick the pretty bauble and let’s get a move on.”

“You’re such a romantic.” She ran her fingers over them for the one hundredth time and as much shit as she was talking I knew she was excited. In the end I chose the one I liked before we ended up in there for the rest of the foreseeable future then took her to work.

I called dad’s guy and dropped the ring off to be fitted and listened to the instructions. I had no qualms about what I was doing and after last night there was nothing I wouldn’t do to keep her safe.

***

Traci

***

I was too excited to get much done the rest of the day, too distracted by the night and the morning. My body still ached and my heart was still full to overflowing. If I didn’t need this internship I would leave and go be with him, dangerous. He was like a drug and I his junkie.

I counted down the hours until lunch because he’d told me when he dropped me off that he had things to do but he’d be back. I daydreamed the day away, reliving every moment of our night together. My face stayed red and my body on edge as I remembered the way he felt inside me, the way my body had come alive.

I never knew making love could be like that, could make me want to shout and sing. I had the wild urge to smile at everyone and everything, like nothing could ever bring me down again.

I kept taking my phone out so I could sneak peeks at the pic I’d snapped for Marie. It was a gorgeous ring, made even more special because the man I’d given my heart to had chosen it. There was so much to do now that this was real; now that we were past the stage of ‘is this for real?’

Wyatt wasn’t about to budge on the wedding being in less than a month and though I would’ve preferred a little more time and having everything settled in my life, but he was right. When I’d brought it up his gruff answer had been ‘we’re not letting that asshole dictate anything in our lives’. So we were going full steam ahead.