Boz
SITTING DOWN on the bed, I grab my boots from the floor and start pulling them on, before giving Grim’s fur a playful tug. My phone dings with a text, drawing my attention. I grab it and see that it’s Brew telling me the recruits are back. I sent them out earlier to pick up shit for a party. Nothing big, just a few extra kegs and some steaks for the grill. I’ve even got a few of the old ladies coming in to make the fixings. We’ve all been locked in the clubhouse too damn long; we need a little break. I’m about to text him back, when the bathroom door opens up.
Trix walks out and glares at me. “I need some damn clothes. My makeup bag would be nice, too, and my fucking hair straightener.”
A towel is wrapped around her sexy body, causing all my blood to go to my cock. “I think you should just stay naked all the damn time.”
She glares at me before tossing the towel on the floor and opening a drawer. She pulls out one of my tees and slides it over her head. “Either get me something to wear, or I’m staying in this room all fucking day.”
I’m about to tell her that sounds like a good idea to me, but she must have read my mind, because she shakes her head and rolls her eyes. “I’ll have to leave the bed sometime.”
“I’m sure one of the bitches have…”
She cuts me off before I can even finish the sentence. “I’m not wearing some club whore’s clothes. I’d rather wear the same shit every day. Just show me where the washer and dryer is.”
“You can wear my tees until we can get you something,” I tell her with a shrug.
She closes her eyes for just a second, as if she is trying to control her anger, before taking in a deep breath. “Please, Boz. Send someone to our dorm room and pick up some stuff for Addy and me. I’ll make a list telling them where everything is.”
She has been so damn strong through everything; the least I can do is give her this one thing. It’s not like Hoss’ boys will be watching the place. They already know she’s here. If they are, I can send a prospect. They’ll know I would never trade her for someone that’s not a member.
“If you give me a kiss, I’ll go about making that happen,” I tell her with a smile.
Trix rushes to me and throws herself into my arms, forcing me to my back on the bed. She kisses me right on the lips, making a popping sound. Then, she goes in for a real kiss. When her lips meet mine this time, fire shoots right to my dick. Her body melts against mine as my hands run over her naked ass. My tongue pushes inside, her exquisite flavor filling my mouth. She explores my mouth as her pussy grinds against my jean-covered cock.
My hand goes to the bottom of the tee she is wearing, and I begin pulling it up. She raises off me and finishes tugging it over her head. Her naked body is straddling mine, and only one thing is on my mind: getting my cock buried deep in her sweet cunt.
“Gotta move, darlin’. I have too many clothes on,” I tell her as my hands lock on her hips and I flip her onto her back.
Sitting up, I pull my shirt over my head. Just as I’m about to start on my jeans, a knock sounds at the door and Grim starts to bark from his spot on the floor. Through the wood, one of the prospects shouts, “The boys are starting the grill, Pres. Brew says if you don’t get out there, he’s gonna cook this shit himself.”
The boys probably bought five hundred dollars’ worth of steaks, and there’s no damn way I’m gonna let Brew get his hands on them. Plus, I promised my brothers some down time. As much as I want in Trix’s pussy, I need to show my face.
“Fuck!” I grumble to myself, then reply, “Go tell him not to touch the steaks or I’ll slice his dick off when I get out there.”
I look down to see Trix glaring at me. She pushes herself up on her elbow and asks, “Are you really gonna leave me like this to go cook?”
Knowing I can’t leave my girl wanting me, I shake my head and drop to my knees on the floor beside the bed. Grabbing both her feet, I pull her across the bed so her sweet pussy is just inches from my face. “Keep your legs wide open, Trix. I’m going to eat your sweet pussy, and I don’t want a damn thing getting in my way.”
She pushes up further on her elbows and smiles at me. “Anything you say.”
My hand cups her before giving her already soaking pussy a few quick slaps. As quick as lightning, my fingers slide through her wet folds then give her clit a quick tap. “Your cunt is fucking gushing, Trix.”
“Yes, it is. I think it’s been wet since the moment I saw you standing in your office,” she says as her hips thrust against my hands. “I need your mouth on me, now.”
Leaning forward, I drag my tongue over her pussy with one long stroke. I latch onto her clit and give it a quick suck, before pulling back and blowing on the sensitive nub. A few quick flicks of my tongue has her hips rising up to meet my lips. When my fingers slide inside her, her entire body bows off the bed.
“Just like that,” she pants as her hips move against my face.
I moan against her pussy as I run my beard-covered chin over her clit. Sliding another finger inside her, I begin to pump them both in and out. At the same time, my tongue twirls around the little bundle of nerves at the top of her slit, until I feel her pussy clench my hand. Knowing she is close, I latch on to her clit and milk the orgasm from her. She screams out my name as my mouth fills with her tangy juices.
Giving her clit a few more gentle kisses, I pull my head away and smile at her. “Are you happy now, darlin’?”
“Nope,” she says, dropping her head to the mattress, just as Grim jumps on the bed.
“What?” I ask, trying my best to sound offended but barely holding in my laugh.
She lays a hand on Grim’s head and answers, “I am fucking thrilled.”