It Happens (Bear Bottom Guardians MC 6)

“Fuck me!” she cried out. Loudly.

I pulled back until only my fingers remained inside of her, albeit still.

“Goddamn,” she breathed. “Holy shit on a kickstand.”

I chuckled darkly and used my shoulders to kick her thighs apart.

She got the hint and went up off my face, giving me my first breath of air since she’d started to come.

“Sorry, sorry,” she apologized as she moved.

I grinned and popped my fingers into my mouth as I also started to shove my underwear down my hips.

Her eyes were locked on mine, fascinated and entranced, and I had the sudden urge to reach over and turn on the light so I could see the expression on her face.

But before I could so much as move toward the bed, she once again had the condoms in her hand and she was moving toward me.

“Lay down,” she urged. “I want to ride you.”

I did, lying on my back, and gestured to her with both hands to come closer.

She followed me down and straddled my lower legs, her hand reaching for my dick at the same time she ripped the package with her teeth.

I blindly reached for my phone and hit the flashlight icon, thankful when I could finally see more of her than just shadows.

And what I saw took my breath away.

Her face was soft and relaxed, and her eyes were intent on what she was doing.

Despite having light suddenly appear, she didn’t look up from what she was doing.

Which was covering my dick with a condom.

“I’ve never done this before,” she said softly. “Tell me if I’m doing it wrong.”

***

Jubilee

“Tell me if I’m doing it wrong,” I ordered authoritatively.

Zee’s lips quirked. “Honey, I’m not sure you can fuck this up.”

I paused and stared at him.

“You do realize, correct, that the last time we did it, I had to fish it out of my vagina…right?” I asked. “Because that was wrong.”

He opened his mouth and then closed it. “Well, that’s true.”

I snickered and went about rolling the condom on his cock.

He was right.

It was easy.

At least, it would’ve been had the condom rolled all the way down his cock.

“Umm,” I said. “Is it bad that there’s still that much of it not covered?”

Seconds later I found myself hauled up like I was lighter than a feather, right where he wanted me, which was directly over his huge cock with the tip of it resting against my entrance.

“No,” he paused. “Why?”

I thought about that. “I don’t know. I just thought maybe your entire cock should be covered. If you say it shouldn’t, then I guess I’m not worried.”

“You guess?” he asked, his voice sounding strained.

“Mmm-hmmm,” I murmured, starting to take him inside my body.

I wasn’t sure that was what he was wanting me to do, but I really had no choice at this point. It was either let my thighs start to burn due to the position he had me in or sit on his cock.

Let me just say, there wasn’t really a problem on my end.

I took one for the team, so to speak. The team being my muscles, that was.

I groaned as he started to fill me up, loving the hot stretch of my body taking his.

His cock wasn’t easy to take by any means, but after what he’d just put my body through? Yeah, there was really no way that I could keep him out. Especially with how slick I was.

“Are you worried about something?” he asked, sounding actually cognizant enough to be holding a full, rational, well-understood conversation.

I licked my lips twice, both upper and lower before I replied.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about anymore,” I managed to say. “I can’t even remember what it was we were talking about before you, oh God. That’s good.”

His hands went to my waist as he said, “We were talking about you being worried about the fact that my full cock wasn’t covered.”

Was I?

I don’t remember that actually leaving my lips.

Then again, I was finding it incredibly hard to think about anything at that moment in time due to the way he was filling me up, one delicious inch at a time.

“Baby,” he growled.

That was the moment that he finally hit the end of me.

I moaned and ground my hips down onto him.

My back was arched, and the only thing that I could think about was how deep Zee was able to get inside of me. I could practically feel him in my throat, he was that deep.

“Pay attention,” he growled, tweaking my nipple.

It didn’t have the desired reaction that he was searching for, however.

What he wanted was for me to pay attention. What he got was me moaning out in euphoria as I inadvertently arched my back forward, thrusting my breasts out toward him.

He laughed, loving the reaction he got.

“So that’s what you need?” he asked. “A little pain?”