Merida

Aiden didn’t say anything back to me, because he was too busy racing us down the hallway to his rooms to say anything back to me. As I softly chuckle at his enthusiasm and his running skills, he just looks down at me and growls while holding me tighter to his chest. When we finally make it through the right door, he slams it close and locks it, so no one can interrupt us.

He looks down to me, with a little smirk gracing his beautiful lips, and says with a bit of a teasing lint in his voice, “chuckle at me will you baby, I’ll show you something funny”. He then proceeded to throw me through the air, where I landed unceremoniously on to his queen-sized bed, with me squealing all the way, “Aid…. en…”.

He smiles at me, before giving me another sexy little growl, and looking me up and down slowly. Grinning from ear to ear, he slowly stalks towards the bed and says, “you better strip for me baby or I will be cutting those clothes off you and you will need to walk around naked from now on”. He smirks at her and lunges for her and growling, “then again, go slow. So, I can rip your clothes off, so I can have you naked all the time. Easier access that way” ….

Laughing, I don’t hesitate to start stripping and watching as he does the same. Stopping for a few seconds, still holding the sides of my G-string panties, I watch as my man’s hard body, quickly comes in to full view and has me drooling to get a hold of it. My breathing picks up when he pulls down his boxer shorts and lets his very large thick cock out to play. He smiles at me gorking at him and chuckles at me sexily, “Merida, baby strip”.

Sighing dreamily, I smile as I continue to get undressed, until I am completely naked and staring up at him and his magnificent body. My gorgeous man, is one well-built hunk of love and he…. Is…. All…. mine. Looking at him closely, I can see he has a solid chest with no hair to be seen, which I happen to love about a man’s body. My eyes roam down his body, over his six-pack ab’s and down to the biggest cock I have ever seen. Jeez, he must be a least twelve inches long and about as thick as my arm. God, I hope that gorgeous piece of meat will fit in me and not rip me apart!.

“It will baby, I will just have to make sure you’re ready for me that’s all”. Holding my breath, I gasp into my hand and look deeply into his eyes, “I said that out loud, didn’t I?”.

He chuckles and nods his head, before he kneels down beside the bed and pulls my legs until they are hanging over his broad shoulders, I look deeply into his eyes and whisper, “what…. what are you going to do?”.

He looks me in the eye and smiles like a cheeky devil, “this”.

Without no warning at all, he bends over and starts licking at my pussy, like a cat enjoying his first bowl of fresh cream. Throwing my head back on the bed, I groan with so much delicious pleasure coursing through my body. As his tongue works its way up and down in my sensitive pussy, I could feel my body tightening up, until I feel my core tensing, reading for my first real orgasm. Looking up to the ceiling, I cry out, “god…. Aiden, that feels so good, don’t stop my love…. please don’t stop”.

Grabbing handfuls of his soft brown hair, I push his head in closer to my pussy and we both groan in absolute bliss. When I thought, his tongue couldn’t get any better, Aiden thrusts two of his thick fingers into my channel and I shoot to the stars like a fire cracker on Australia day. My climax hits me harder than anything I could have achieved on my own and as I pant for my next breath, my love crawls up my body, kissing my sweaty body along his way.

When he kisses my neck, and settles his large body over mine, he whispers huskily into my ear, “You cum so beautifully and with all your heart baby. There is nothing else on this planet that tastes better to me, then your sweet honey. You ready for my big cock now, my sweet terror”.

I simply nod my head, as I couldn’t talk past the lump in my throat.

He chuckles, “words baby girl, I need your words. So, I know we are on the same page here”.

Looking up at him, I smile demurely and say, “my love, if you are not in my pussy in the next twenty seconds, I might die of a broken heart. I need your big cock fucking my wet, cunt right now….”.

He doesn’t hesitate because as soon as the last word leaves my mouth, he is reaching down and taking his cock in his hand and guiding it slowly into my tight entrance. My breathing picks up until I am panting and the fullness of my channel before my unbroken barrier. When I feel the head of his unprotected cock at my entrance and I quickly found out my love, doesn’t take anything slowly.

Which was what happened next, as he slams the entire length of his steel hard shaft, inside my hot and still pulsating pussy. I instantly grab for his back and dig my nails in deep all the while screaming out, “ow…ow…ow…it hurts Aiden, it hurts”.

A few tears fall down my cheeks and as he bends over and kisses them gently away, he whispers into my neck, “I’m sorry baby, I thought it would be better to take you quickly, so it wouldn’t hurt as much and you have happily taken all of my inches in one go. You look so beautiful full of my hard cock baby, so fucking beautiful”.

As the sudden pain of him breaking my hymen fades, I slowly release my nails that have drawn blood out of his back and reach up and kiss his lips tenderly. As he slowly pulls out of my tight sheath, he groans at the tight feeling and I whimper at the loss of being full. Lifting my legs up to wrap around his waist, I give them a sharp squeeze that has him thrusting hard back in, and groan into my ear with absolute bliss. I look up at him and smile dreamily, “you cock makes me feel so full my love, don’t stop. Fill me full of your cum and make me yours over and over again”.

Aiden goes up on his elbows, that are on either side of my head, and begins pumping into my pussy, fast and hard. When he is thrusting into my core, he wiggles his hips a little, that has him hitting that one special spot in my body, that has me flying high within minutes. Screaming out again as my swollen pussy pulsates with my second orgasm, I reach around and grab his tight arse in my small hands and squeeze, “I’m cuming honey…. God yes, I’m cuming”.

My world quickly splinters apart, for that one precious moment in time when I climax around his hard thrusting cock. As his movements become erratic, I could see that his face scrunching up with the intense need to cum right along with me. Holding him closer to my body, I tense and cum for a third time screaming out to him, “cum baby, cum for me and give me all your seed”.

Aiden growls like a wild animal and thrusts one more time, before he tenses in his climax and I could feel his cock swelling even more bigger deep with my folds. Then feeling of being so full gets even more intense, as he shoots his hot seed into my swollen channel on a groan from both of us.

Groaning softly, I tense my pelvic floor muscles trying to milk all his cum from his body and he groans down at me, while holding me tight to his chest, “god yes woman, suck it all out from my balls and fill your pussy to the brim”.

When he comes down from his own climax high, he is panting into my neck, while trying to keep his weight off my chest. I run my hands down his sweaty muscular back, and whisper into his neck in awe, “you are my dream come true Aiden, I am never letting you go”.

He rolls us to the side and pulls me into his chest, while keeping his still half hard shaft buried deep with my folds, “baby, you couldn’t get rid of me if your life depended on it. You’re going to be my old lady and wife, just as soon I see the prez’s and declare it”.

With his huge declaration, I would have thought I would have tensed up at his high-handed tactics but nope, all I feel is warmth and love. Then as I lay in his arms breathing his scent in, I has a sudden feeling I was forgetting something and then it hits me out of the blue. I was supposed to go get the birth control shot two weeks ago, and never got around to it. It completely slipped my mind, considering I wasn’t planning on having sex with anyone until I got it down anyway. Damn this from happening now and with my still active job for Samuel still ahead of me.

Off on another tangent, my mind couldn’t stop thinking I could be pregnant right now, what will Aiden think of me. I must have tensed up enough for him to notice, because he whispers from beside me groggily, “what’s wrong baby, you’ve gone all stiff?”.

Not knowing what I should do, I do what I do best and lie my arse off, until I can come up with a better lie… Whispering softly to him, “nothing is the matter, just thinking about a job I have to do for Samuel is all”.

Wiggling a little to get comfortable, he groans and his shaft starts to grow once more hard still deep within my channel, “baby, you have to stop moving around and give your sweet tender pussy a bit of time in between blowing my socks off”.

Then as what I just said sinks in, it was his turn to tense up and as he goes up on one elbow beside me, he growls, “what job do you have to do for Samuel. You know I won’t let you go without me as back up, right. Your mine to protect and to take care of from now on, not fucking Samuel Jacobson”.

Sighing, I wiggle in his arms so I am eye level with his, and so I can kiss the tip of his nose while saying, “I am only going to go and retrieve a personal parcel for him, or should I say for his brother Johnathon. So, my love you don’t need to worry so much and have to come with me. It is only going to be a simple snatch and grab job, nothing dangerous in the least”.

He just grunts into my messy hair, and digs his heels in by growling down to me, “still going with you, whether you like it or not. Now go to sleep, so we can start out fresh in the morning”.

Patting his cheek, I simply agree with him, “okay my love, if that is what you want, that is fine”. I don’t have the heart to tell him, that the parcel I am going to retrieve is in the hands of a notorious gangbanger down in Sydney or that I plan on leaving as soon as my man goes to sleep. The knucklehead, will soon realise, I am just as protective of the big lug as he is to me and I don’t want to see him getting hurt, because of what I do for a living. My plan to get this parcel back, is to simply steal it, when the wanna be mobster has his back turned and is concentrating on a large diversion I was going to set up. He won’t even know I was there and if my love comes with me, that will be shot to hell, as he is the charge in guns a blazing type of man.

As I have laid there beside him relaxed and thinking, I could hear his breathing slowing down and turning into a soft snore. I put my hand over my mouth to try and stifle the giggle that was trying to escape my lips, but failed when it slips passed my lips, that has him reaching out for me. In a quick manoeuvre so I don’t get caught, I was out of my side of the bed and he was holding onto my large pillow, with my scent all over it.  

Once I am standing beside the bed looking down at him, I sighed before turning away from him to write a quick letter telling him, I will be back in a few days’ time and not to worry. I also explained again, how this assignment was an easy job and I there won’t be any chance of me getting hurt.

After I put it on the pillow beside him, I quickly get dressed in an all-black outfit and walked out the bedroom door, right into Isabella one of the club’s enforcers, “oomph…” I stumble a little and the enforcer just chuckles as she leans on her ever-present staff, “where are you going in such a hurry Merida?”.

Oh…I like this one, I sometimes forget she has very heightened senses and uses them to be one of the toughest enforces in the club, “ah…. I’m going on a job for Samuel, why?”.

She doesn’t say anything straight away, so I go to turn away and she grabs my arm, “Because my friend I am coming with you, so I hope you can handle me on the back of your bike”.

Taking her arm in my small hand, I pull her further down the hallway until we come to stand in front of the elevator, “what makes you think, you are coming with me. I work alone for good reason, as it is safer that way for everyone concerned”.

Isabella moves the long staff she is always carrying around to the front of her, and leans on it again, before she chuckles, “you will be taking me with you because Samuel has ordered me to come with you. You’re not the only rescue he has saved Merida and then put to work for him. My usual job is to watch Harmony’s back but with her laid up again, from this new pregnancy, she is going to be staying close to home. Samuel filled me in last night, on what you have been asked to retrieve and he said I have the extra skills you will need to get out of there alive and unseen. So, my friend, can you take me on the back of your bike or not? Or should I go get Mammoth and get him to drive us to Sydney?”.

My shoulders sag because I have been put in a position where I must involve someone else in this little endeavour and risk losing them, “fine you can come, but are you sure you know what you are doing?”.

As we stay standing in front of the elevator, she simply chuckles, “I have been trained in all types of martial arts, that are for people with heightened senses. Even though I have no eyesight, my hearing, touch, smell and taste are extremely sensitive. Like right now, I know how worried you are about me, just from your racing heartbeat and the musky sweet scent you’re giving off. It seems when anyone is fearful for others, they smell like my favourite sweet treat of a musk stick”.

Chuckling at her description of my fear for her, I sigh and touch her shoulder, “won’t Brick go a little nuts, if you just disappear and come with me?”.

She smiles a Cheshire smile, and whispers conspiratively, “he doesn’t own me yet, if at all. He believes because I am blind, I can’t see what is right in front of me and not be able to protect myself. When he blurted out that, the other day, I got so mad I didn’t tell him, my senses are as sharp as a bat’s and I see more than he does”. She wiggles her finger straight me and seriously says, “Oh….no, I am coming with you and when you are on your way back, I am going to go visit one of my sensei’s, in Canberra, just to piss Brick off about how I can take care of myself”.

Shaking my head, I look over my shoulder, to look back at my love’s room and sigh again, “alright come on, we have to get out of here and be gone within the next half hour, or we are going to have the neanderthal brigade on our backs”.

Isabella simply nods her head, and starts walking away from the elevator to the underground garage where my sweet honey of a ride is waiting. She takes me through the short hallways to a secret entrance and as we walked in silence, I remember the day I first picked my ride up from the custom builders and saw her for the first time. She is a v-star nine fifty, with a custom paint job of pearl black, so when you look at her at different angles, she changes her sweet colours, from black to deep purple.

As we come to stand beside my bike, I rub my hands together, then reach over and offer Isabella my spare helmet. When she has it in the right position, I take my seat and wait for her to be ready. She quickly puts her hand on my left shoulder and gets on the bitch seat with all the ease of a pro rider. When I go to ask her about her staff, she simply giggles and presses a small button on the side of it and it contracts to the size of a thick cane, which she then secures to her back harness.

Shaking my head in wonder, I start up my bike and go out the back way of the compound, as I did with Eden not so long ago. As we pull away from the compound, I put my foot down on the accelerator and then click the helmet mikes, so I can talk to my passenger, “you doing okay, back there Bella?”.

My cohort gives my waist a small squeeze before answering, “this is fantastic. The feeling of wind flying through my hair, as I ride down the road on the back of my dad’s bike. This is the only thing I miss, before the accident?”.

Because we have a long way to go, I decide to strike up a conversation to pass the time and to learn what I can about this mysterious woman, “do mind telling me what happened, to make you blind? I assume you were born blind or hurt by someone hitting you in the head….”.

She sighs into the mike before answering me calmly, “when I was ten years old, I was in a car accident with both my parents and my head had gotten slammed into the side window. When I work up two weeks later, it was to find out I was totally blind and both of my parents were dead on the scene. The doctors told me, that my blindness was caused by an inoperable blood clot, that was pressing on my ocular nerves and cutting off the nerves needed for my brain to send signals to my eyes. Well after I adjusted to learn that shit, and I got physically better, I was put into the foster care system, as both of my parents had no living family, so no one could take me in. I then stumbled from family to family for a few months, before I was placed in a home, where a couple of the teenage boys that were in there with me, tricked me and left me wandering lost in the local mall. The bastards never came back for me and as I wondered around the place in hysteric’s, Samuel was the one that found me and helped me out. When I told him everything that had happened to me, with my current family, he stepped up to take care of me. I still giggle over the fact, that this nice man, just decided to take me back to his home and have me adopted by his younger brother Johnathon, who lived on the other side of his personal island. Papa Johnathon was the black sheep of Samuel’s family, but Uncle Samuel loved him all the same and kept an eye on him. Papa was the first one to teach me, my blindness wasn’t a handicap, but a gift worth exploring. From there, he introduced me to every teacher he could find, so I would never feel lost again. A couple of years later when he found out Harmony was going to start her own motorcycle club, he enlisted my help to both watch over her and to help his family out, in times of need”.

Shaking my head in wonder, I think wow…. she really has been put through the wringer and then some. Isabella squeezed around my waist and asked me the same sort of question, but what was my story with Samuel, “so what is your deal with Samuel?”.

Swallowing deeply, I start telling her my story, “Ah…. well the reason I help Samuel is, because he was friends with my parents and when they were gunned down in front of our local grocery store, he came to my aid when I was only twelve years old. You see my grandfather on my father side, had put out a contract for the deaths of my parents and to bring me home to him”. I could feel my friend tense up from behind me, so I patted her hand and went on talking, “it’s okay Isabella, everything is going to be fine. Anyway, I didn’t know all this until just recently, when I dug a little deeper into my father’s family history. My grandfather’s name is Alistair Caspian, and he is the head of one of the biggest mercenary groups in the country or if he was asked, one of the biggest security firms in the country. Maybe you’ve heard of it, it’s called the Caspian group?”.

Isabell nods against my back, “yeh, I’ve heard of it and none of what I heard was good either. Go on…”.

Sighing, I push my bike a little harder and continue telling my story, “My father thought he got us away from him, by changing our last names and hiding out in the open in another city. Anyway, after some time passed, my dad believed we could go on with living our lives and be safe from his family, but he was sadly mistaken when him and my mother were killed. I think in his own mind he wasn’t going to truly get away from his father, because him and my mother taught me everything I know to survive without them. So, when I called for help, Samuel was the one to come get me and to have me stay with him, under the guise I was his niece and he was looking after me for my parents. Him and his brother Johnathon have kept me hidden for twelve years, without my father’s family finding me. Their day of reckoning is soon coming, and I will be taking out the people who killed my parents and tried to take me back to that living hell”.

When I stopped talking, I could still feel my heart racing and my breathing coming out in pants. Taking in a deep breath, I pull my mind back in check and find my centre, before saying to her, “I’m sorry Bella, I didn’t mean to go off like that, and make our ride uncomfortable, it won’t happen again”.

“Why do you keep calling me Bella, when my name is Isabella?”.

Thankful for her swift change of subject I go with it, as I don’t want to talk about myself anymore, “I call you Bella, because it sounds more welcoming than the formal use of your name. I hope you don’t mind, as I have never had another friend, besides Harmony, when we were little”.

She squeezes my waist again, and I could hear the smile in her voice when she answers me bac, “I have never had a good friend either and if you like calling me Bella, then it’s cool with me. So, what are we doing when we get to Sydney?”.

As I go to answer I look down at my watch and find two hours have gone passed and my man still hasn’t tried to call me. When I put my hand on the handle again, I smile wide when low and behold my phone rings and as I have it connected to the blue tooth through my bike, I simply say to my phone, “answer”.

I don’t get much further than that, as my very angry man gives me an earful, without so much as taking a breath, “what the ever-loving fuck are you doing Merida. Leaving me sleeping in our bed to go gallivanting all over the country side without me and our giving me another fucking heart attack. Where the hell are you woman?”.

Sighing, I signal to turn off into a small café before I answer him, “look I know you are pissed about me leaving, but I can’t put someone else I love in danger because of what I do and that is where you would be, if you came with us. In danger….”. I cringe and hope he doesn’t pick up on that I just said the word us, but unfortunately for me, he does with his next question, “who is us baby? and don’t you think to lie to me”.

Bella must have been listening in because she speaks up and tries to help me save face with my lover, “hello Mammoth, how’s it hangin….?”.

The line goes quite for a whole two minutes and I had to double check to make sure we were still connected, that is until a roaring Brick comes on the line, “you get back here right this minute Isabella or I will tan your hide when I find you”.

I say out the side of my mouth to Bella, “is he for real, girlfriend?”.

She simply nods, and smiles, “yep, ain’t it great”.

Another warning from Brick comes over the line, has Bella tensing up, “it isn’t safe out there for you baby, and I can’t be there if you fall or hurt yourself”.

My eyebrows go up at the comment and as I turn around in my seat, I watch as Bella’s eyes go hard before she speaks in a calm and cold voice, “I may be blind Caleb Harrison, but don’t think for one minute I am incapable of taking care of myself and everyone around me”. She waves her hands out to the side of her and yells out, “that’s it, I don’t want to talk to you right now, so I will see you when I see you”. She doesn’t say anything else to him, but gets off my stationary bike and just points to the café, to indicate she was going in there. Nodding I go back to a bellowing Brick to try and calm the situation down.

Growling at him as he continues to rant and rave, I have no choice but to yell into the phone, “you really are a stupid fuck, she’s not here anymore, as she stormed into the café for either a stiff drink or something with chocolate in it. God, you really must not know your woman at all, to say such utter fucking drivel. That woman, sees more than any other average person I have ever met, and that is why I brought her with me. Also, she is one of Samuels people and a highly trained one at that. Now get off the phone, so I can talk to my man before I go hunting for your upset woman”.

Sighing, I get off my bike and push it into a spot where I can see Bella drinking from a large chocolate shake. It only takes another minute for my man to get back on the line, before I hear him growling sadly, “why couldn’t you take me with you honey. I have a lot to offer, in skill sets, that you don’t know about. I need to be beside you, so I don’t lose you”.

I suddenly remembered seeing in Aiden’s file, my man has an affinity for blowing shit up and getting the most out of his explosive placements. He would be perfect for doing that job on one of their warehouses, while I go sneak into their club house.

Cracking my neck to loosen up my tense muscles, I go with my gut and tell him what I want him to do, “you and Brick can come”. When he goes to talk, I cut him off before he can get into telling me what I am going to be doing instead of my job, “but, you must come in plain clothes, as we are going into rival territory and I don’t need the added attention of your club’s colours. Also, you will do as I say, because one… I know what I am doing and two…, I can do a shit load more than you think I can. Also on another note, I know all about your skill set, my love, because I vetted you before I took that first step with you and I realised just a second ago, you will come in handy for blowing some shit up for me. Now do you agree with my terms or would you like to stay at home and mope?”.

There was silence for a whole two minutes, before he says, “you’ve got a deal baby, but if for any reason, I think you’re in danger, I am taking over this assignment and getting you out of there”. He doesn’t take a breath and continues saying, “So where are you so we can pack our shit, and meet you both somewhere safe?”.

Taking off my leather jacket, I walk towards the café, “We will meet you at the tourist centre in Coffs Harbour honey and in case you need to convince Harmony to let you come, just tell her, her Uncle Johnathon lost something and his brother Samuel is helping him get it back. Oh…and pack for a few days at least, as it will take a full day to case the place we are going to rob”.

The line goes quiet again and I sigh, “what?”.

“You have been asked to rob a place and your all blasé about it. Why does Samuel think it is okay to send someone as gentle as you into do it?”.

Sighing again, I rub my temple and try to answer back calmly, “I will you tell you everything you need to know, when you get to Coffs, because I don’t trust open phone lines and my love….”.

“Yeh…”.

“I will love you for, forever and a day. Hurry to me”.

“On it baby and I love you with all my heart and soul”.