Nothin' But Trouble (2 page)

“If
you knew what I want to do to you right now, you’d knee me in the balls and run
far and fast.” He bit the side of her throat and a gasp of pain left her, but
on the heels of that was this incredible spark of pleasure that slammed right
between her legs. Her clit pounded with every beat of her heart, and her pussy was
so wet she couldn’t stand it any longer.

“I
am so wet for you, Court.”

That
had him stilling and slowly moving back to look in her face. He looked really
damn drunk, but that didn’t stop her from leaning in that small inch and kissing
him as deeply as he had kissed her. Maybe she should feel shameful for pushing
this. He was intoxicated, after all, but she couldn’t find it in herself to
stop it. Was she taking advantage of him? She didn’t know because he was on her
as much as she was on him.
He would stop
if he really wanted to, right? God, stop thinking and just enjoy this moment.

“You
have no idea what hearing you say that does to me.” Oh, she had a pretty good
idea. He broke their kiss and looked at the bed of his truck. There were
blankets strewn across the back, thick looking ones that had her thinking of
all the really sexual things they could be doing on them. “This isn’t right.”
He said that but had his eyes lowered so he could look at her chest. Could he
see how hard she was? She looked down as well, but it was at his lap where she
could see the
very
impressive bulge
that looked almost uncomfortable.

“It
feels right.”

He
looked back at her face and a low, animalistic sound left him. There was no
doubt that this guy was all bear. He may look human, but he was built like a
tank, taller than the majority of the guys she had ever been around, and
stronger than an entire football team. To say he was masculine was the
understatement of the century.

So,
knowing that what she was about to say was more than she had ever had the
courage to utter … to any guy, she took a deep breath and just went for it. “I
want you to fuck me.” The sound that came from him this time was so raw, so
low, that she felt the vibrations right down to her clit. She grew even more
moist, swollen, and ready for him.

He
wrapped his arm around her waist, hauled her up and onto his lap, and took her
mouth in a brutal kiss that had their lips pressing together and their teeth
clashing. And before she knew what was happening she was on her back in the bed
of the truck, the blankets indeed thick, and Court’s huge body covering hers.
The way his truck was parked at an angle would make it impossible for anyone to
actually see what they were doing since they were lying down, but Lilly
wouldn’t have cared anyway.

Court
used one of his knees to kick her legs open. He was forceful with the action,
and with his kissing, and Lilly felt highly feminine. She might only be
eighteen, but she had never wanted anything more than to be dominated by this
big, burly bear shifter. He positioned himself between her now splayed thighs,
and her jean shorts rode up her legs. The seam right in the middle was pressed
hard against the cleft of her pussy as he ground his denim-clad cock against
her. Over and over, he thrust against her, pumped his hips like he was really
fucking her, and having her perilously close to coming. He hadn’t even
penetrated her, or touched her below the waist, and she was ready to have an
orgasm from dry humping alone.

“Are
you sure about this, Lilly?” he said against the base of her throat.

“God,
yes.”
Would she regret this in the morning? Hell no, but there was a little voice in
the back of her head that said this could ruin everything.

“At
least one of us is.” He had said the words low, and they were muffled against
her throat, but she had heard him. He had been speaking to
himself,
there was no doubt about that. Pushing at his shoulders was really hard,
physically and mentally on her part, but she wanted to make sure that he at
least was conscious of who he was sleeping with. He stared down at her with
glossy eyes that were half-lidded.

“I’m
not forcing you to do anything.”

He
closed his eyes and hung his head, and for several seconds stayed that way. But
when he lifted his head once more and looked at her, she was shocked to see
that his normally green eyes were now
black,
and that
had nothing to do with the shadows that surrounded them.

“No,
you’re not forcing me, but once we do this there is no going back.” His chest
rose and fell, and she swore she was talking to his animal right now. His voice
was deep, slightly distorted, and very harsh.

“Just
fuck me.” Maybe not the most eloquent way to put it, but she was so aroused she
couldn’t think straight, and had been this way for far too long. It was all
because of this guy.

“You
got a fucking mouth on you, girl. I think you been hanging around your brother
and me—”

She
rose up and braced her upper body on her elbows, and cut him off with a kiss.
No way in hell was she talking about Roan at a time like this. Besides, Court would
think on that and decide that this really was a bad idea, because if her
brother did find out he’d go Rambo on both of their asses. Bracing her body on
just one elbow now, she lifted her hand and gripped the back of his neck. She adjusted
her body so she could move her other hand between their bodies and undo the
button of her shorts. He broke away, moved back so he was on his knees, and was
undoing his own jeans, too. Lilly lifted her ass and slid her panties and
shorts down. And then when she had one of her legs free from them, she lay down
on her back once more and watched with heat rising to the surface of her skin
as Court pushed his jeans down only past his hips, grabbed his cock and stroked
himself from root to tip.

Being
a virgin Lilly wasn’t an expert on dicks up close and personal, had done the
whole Sex-Ed thing in school, and watched some pornos with her friends, but
nothing could have prepared her for what Court had been packing between his
thighs. His dick was thick and long, with the tip round and wider than his
shaft. And his balls, holy shit, were his balls big, but then again everything
else on the man’s body was colossal.

“If
you keep looking at me like that I won’t be able to go slow with you, Lilly.”
He reached behind him, grabbed his wallet from his back pocket, and took a
condom out. Watching him roll that latex on his erection should not have been
as arousing as it was. He moved back between her legs, but he didn’t push into
her right away. He placed his hand on her pussy, and a moan left her at the
feel of the heat that came from his fingers. “You’re so fucking wet for me.” He
started moving those digits up and down, faster and harder until she licked her
lips, gripped onto the blankets beside her, and bit her lip to hold off from
moaning. She couldn’t speak, but she nodded at his statement. “
Christ,
you’re so ready for my cock,
aren’t you, baby?”

“Yeah.”
She said that
word so low that she didn’t even know if he heard her, but he closed his eyes
and groaned, and she knew he had. For several seconds all he did was move two
fingers up and down her cleft, rub her clit back and forth when he got to the
little nub, and then move back down. Then when she was about to scream for him
to shove his cock inside of her he lifted his hand between them, and to her
utter shock brought those digits to his mouth and sucked every last drop of her
wetness from them.

Lilly
could do nothing but stare at him with what she knew were wide eyes. God, he
was making her wetter. He finally stopped, and she found herself sighing in
relief. If he had kept that up a minute longer she would have come before he even
slid inside of her. He then leaned down and kissed her, speared his tongue into
her mouth so she could taste herself on him, and grunted when she nipped his
lip. Pulling back from her, he gripped himself and placed the head of his shaft
at her entrance. Lilly couldn’t breathe as she looked into his face, one that
had this hard mask covering it, and this wild quality to it. His eyes were so
very dark, and she swore she could see his muscles grow thicker right before
her eyes. This wasn’t just the man she had wanted for so long, but his bear,
too. And while he held her gaze with his own he started to push inside of her.

A
gasp left her at the feel of him pushing that huge and thick length into her.
She wasn’t going to be one of those girls that looked at a dick and said it
wouldn’t fit, because obviously she knew it would, but she was one of those
girls that
would
say he was big
enough that he would have to work his cock into her body, and it sure as hell
would be a tight fit.

He
was stretching her to the point that the pain and pleasure mingled as one, and this
burning sensation encompassed her entire body until she felt like she would
suffocate from the intensity of it. Sweat beaded along his brow, and the low
grunts he made were so arousing that she lifted her ass, trying to take more of
him. But he placed a hand on her hip, hard enough that it was uncomfortable,
but still felt so good. He was hardly inside of her, but having him just stay
there, barely lodged in her pussy, was torture.

“You
can’t do shit like that or I’ll come before I bottom out inside of your cunt.”
Lord, his filthy and crass words should not have made her wetter, but they did.
She hadn’t told him this was her first time, but didn’t intend on mentioning it
either. To some guys that was an instant turn-off, and they had already gone
too far for to stop this because he didn’t want to be her first. So, before he
continued with this slow shit, she reached up and grabbed a chunk of his hair,
pulled him down to her mouth, and kissed him to make sure he knew that she
wanted this more than anything else. He groaned against her lips, and in one
hard, quick thrust, buried himself fully inside of her. A gasp left her, but it
wasn’t from the pleasure she had felt up until this point, but because when he
broke through her hymen that shit hurt.

He
pulled back and looked down at her with knitted brows. Could he tell she had
been a virgin? She assumed guys could, but it wasn’t like she had firsthand
experience with it, well, up until now. So, before he started saying anything,
she wrapped her legs around his lean hips, causing him to slide in another
inch, and the way his expression morphed into ecstasy she knew she had him
where she wanted him. God, Lilly almost felt bad for doing
this,
because clearly he had second thoughts about this, and then she hadn’t told him
she was a virgin. But he was hard, had kissed her back, and what was the point
of stopping it when they had gone this far?
Him
stopping now would only have her burying her head in the sand and waiting for
the ground to open up and swallow her.

“Lilly—”

She
shook her head, stopping him from continuing. “Please, Court, just kiss me.”
His chest rose and fell, and she slipped her hands under his t-shirt and felt
the hard, smoothness of his chest. She could feel the ridges of his six-pack,
and when she moved her hands up she felt the definition of his
pecs
. He closed his eyes and groaned, and then started
moving in and out of her. When he opened his eyes he stared at her for several
long seconds, but each time he thrust deep into her his bear shifted across his
face. The stretch and burn of having something so large inside of her gave way
to this euphoric sensation that claimed every inch of her. Sweat started to dot
his brow, and she felt perspiration slide between her breasts. He covered her
body with his and buried his face in the crock of her neck. His breathing was
hard, and the humidity from it made her hotter, but not in an uncomfortable
way. The discomfort and pain of him being inside of her and taking her
virginity waned, and the pleasure started to take control. The hard pants of
his warm, humid breath along her throat had her turning her head to the side,
needing his mouth. He didn’t deny her, and they kissed hard and fast, swirled
their tongues together, and moaned into each other’s mouths.

Court
was pounding into her frantically now, and the truck rocked back and forth. She
heard a few male catcalls come from the distance, and although they might not
be able to see what they were doing, the rocking of the truck was a pretty good
sign as to what was going on. But Lilly didn’t care, because she was caught up
in this moment, and it was better than she could have ever imagined. Court was
making hard groaning noises, and the low, almost inaudible filthy things he
said echoed in her ear. There was a tightness that started at the base of her
spine, and it grew to the point that she knew this explosion would happen
inside of her and she knew it wouldn’t take much more to get her off.

“You’re
so fucking tight and hot, Lilly.” He groaned against her when she clenched her
inner muscles around his cock. “God, I have never felt anything like this
before.” With every inward thrust the root of his shaft rubbed her clit,
sending her closer and closer to exploding.

Lights
danced behind her closed lids, and she curled her nails into his back. The hiss
that came from him had her loosening her hold and murmuring her apologies
through her breathless sighs.

“No,
dig your nails into me, and make it hurt so fucking good.”

A
gasp left her when he slammed into her especially hard, and at his words. Her
orgasm was climbing higher and higher, and as if something opened inside of her,
or more aptly a dam had just broken and drowned her in pleasure, she bit her
lip and cried out because it felt so good. Neck arched, throat bared, and
moaning out as she climaxed, Lilly couldn’t grasp reality. Court made this
rough noise, and she felt him grab one of her breasts, curve his hand around
the mound, and then bite her neck. The sting of pain from him digging his teeth
into the side of her throat seemed to set off another chain of smaller orgasms,
and she tried to stifle the cry that bubbled up.