It Happens (Bear Bottom Guardians MC 6)

I’d said yes because this was our first Christmas together, but I was bummed not to get to spend it with my family.

“We’re spending it at Raine’s parents,” I said through gritted teeth.

“Yeah?” she said, then turned to Raine. “Did you know that every year we have a huge to-do with the entire club? It’s a big deal that he’s not going to be there. And since it’s done later on Christmas, most everyone can always make it.”

Raine paled. “We’re spending it at my parents’ place.”

“What time are you getting there?” Jubilee pushed.

“Umm, around two,” she answered.

“So, technically, if you stayed there until five, you could get to the clubhouse at six,” Jubilee said. “That way you get to go to both places, and wouldn’t have to disappoint your new family.”

Raine paled even further.

“Plus, with y’all going away soon, it’d be a good way to say goodbye all at once,” Jubilee continued.

Raine looked away. “I guess you’re right.”

Jubilee snorted. “Oh, I know I’m right. It’s just that you’re being a selfish bitch and everyone knows it. The only way Zee would miss it would be if he was dead or halfway around the world and unable to hop a plane to make it home.”

***

The memory swirled in my mind, and I found myself smiling.

“I hate her. I really do,” Jubilee muttered as she walked to the bathroom.

My eyes lit on her bare ass that was covered by my t-shirt alone, and I had the urge to pull her back around to the bed and bend her over it.

I didn’t, though.

Couldn’t, really.

If I wanted to get to the deer stand in time, we’d have to leave in like ten minutes max. And I still had to get her dressed.

Dick hard in my hunting pants, I walked over to the closet and pulled down a t-shirt and sweats that belonged to my mother.

They’d be large on Jubilee, but they’d work for now.

“Are we sitting in a deer blind?” Jubilee asked from directly behind me.

I turned around with the clothes in my fist and offered them to her.

When she fumbled them with sleepy fingers, I grinned and bent down, one knee going to the rustic hardwood floor beneath us.

“Here.” I held them out for her to step into, which she did.

Not able to help it, I bent forward and bit her on the thigh.

She yelped. “Hey! What was that for?”

When she stuck her other foot in, I didn’t stop myself from groping her ass as I pulled them up over her hips.

“I wanted to fuck you, but I can’t because I really want you to go hunting,” I told her honestly. “Shuck that shirt and let’s get this one on.”

She did, and I realized my mistake.

She wasn’t wearing a bra.

“Well, fuck it,” I muttered.

Then I hauled her up to me and pulled her nipple into my mouth.

“I thought you said we had to go,” she whispered, her voice husky and very willing.

“We do,” I admitted. “We’re going to make this quick.”

“H-how?” she stuttered.

“By doing you hard and fast,” I growled.

Then I turned her around and practically threw her over the side of the bed.

She didn’t protest, only went to her elbows and looked over her shoulder at me as I yanked her sweatpants down around her ankles.

My fingers found her slit, and I grinned when I found her soaking wet.

“Good,” I growled, unzipping my jeans and pulling my cock out of my pants.

Her eyes went to my dick and they widened.

“How did you not just break that as you pulled it out of that tiny hole?” she asked curiously.

I shrugged. “Practice and precision.”

She opened her mouth to say something else but moaned instead when I let the tip of my cock drag against her sex, coating the head in her juices.

She bit her lip and dropped down farther to the bed so that only her ass was in the air. Her face landed on my phone, and I saw it light up out of the corner of my eye as I notched my cock at her entrance.

She bit her lip and pushed back slightly, her eyes fluttering opened and closed as she waited for me to push inside.

“Gonna be fast and hard, baby,” I told her, voice full of gravel. “Start playing with that pretty clit.”

She snuck one hand down between her legs and did exactly as I instructed.

I pushed inside in one solid stroke, coming to a halt only when my dick met her end.

“Fuuuuuck,” she cried out.

I could feel her knuckles bumping my cock as she stroked her clit, and I felt my balls start to draw up at the sensation.

“Hurry,” I ordered, clenching her ass.

She did, speeding up her rotations as I started to steadily fuck her.

In and out. Not fast, but certainly not slow. Hard and deep.

She felt like silk. Hot, wet, tight silk wrapped so tightly around my cock, fisting it so well that I nearly lost it after three thrusts inside of her.