“No. Actually, I don’t look at my butt that much, so I forgot about them.” “I am a little disappointed, you know how much I love your dimples. And that tells me you were not thinking about my needs” I say playfully, spanking her ass. “Colton! Yes, I like that!” So I spank her again and she arches her back to get me even more aroused, if that is at all possible. I lift her right leg and hook her knee on my forearm. “Let’s see how flexible you are. You know something?” I kiss her neck. “I can fuck you for days and never get tired of your perfect, curvy body and that sassy mouth.” “Oh, yeah? I love the things I can use my body for. Like driving you crazy with wanting me and the power to make you feel oh sooo good! Really, really good.” She turns her head and reaches for my head with her arm so that we can get closer and she kisses me deeply while her ass wiggles against my cock. I can’t take it anymore and I lower my body so I can enter her. I’m in a bit of a frenzy so I ram my dick into her until I can’t go any further. “Fuck, Brianna, you feel crazy good. Baby, this ain’t going to be like last night, you have me so worked up… I want you too much.” “I want it hard, Colton, don’t hold back!” And that’s all I needed to hear. I start to move swiftly pounding her from behind. I can feel my balls hitting her pussy every time I go up. With one hand, I am holding us both, and with the other I reach around her body so that I can touch her. I move my hand slowly, until I find what I was hoping for and I start to rub her clit. “Oh, shit, Colton you are driving me out of my fucking mind!” She is clenching her muscles making the friction feel like madness. I increase the tempo and I’m hitting her as hard as I can and she is enjoying it and matching me thrust by thrust. I can feel her insides tightening for a release, so I pull her hair and kiss her exposed neck, then I suck lightly on it and when I give her a bite, she screams my name over and over in conjunction with the telltale spasms that let me know we have a home run. Now I can let go. “Brianna, you are like a fucking dream come true, baby, did you know that? Before I met you I had no idea that being with someone can be so perfect. You are perfect for me and I want to be perfect for you.” Whispering in her ear, I’m getting close to climax, so I pull out, turn her around and pushing her down to her knees, finally coming all over her tits, watching it slide down between them to her belly. “Colton!” She rubs my cum into her skin before the shower washes it away. She then gets up to grab my face and kisses me deeply, then goes down and sucks me dry until I am relaxed and satisfied. Damn! I have never been in this type of frenzy. This girl does things to me… and I want to do all kinds of things to her. I just can’t get enough! Brianna We finish the shower by playfully washing each other’s hair and bodies. Colton is definitely a great lover. I am most definitely satisfied and then some. I hope he does not decide to run away after experiencing some of my “crazy” earlier. And, most importantly, what was that dream about? It has been months since I had a nightmare. I worked really hard for the last three years to be ready in the event of a confrontation with Jesse, but I had never cared for anyone back then the way I care for Colton. I think my subconscious knows that by dating Colton I am putting him at risk and it is rebelling against my decision. If Jesse finds me, will I be able to protect those I care about? I pull on a pair of jeans and a comfy shirt. Colton is looking at me getting dressed. “Do you ever wear dresses or skirts? Those legs are outstanding.” “Nah, not really. I am most comfortable in jeans and pants.” He does not realize I need to be ready for anything at all times. Skirts and dresses do not allow fluid movement in the event that I have to defend myself, but I don’t tell him that. Who in the hell thinks that way other than me? Seriously… I casually open the top drawer on my dresser and use my body to block Colton’s view while I take out my favorite knife and put it inside my handbag. “I’m hungry,” Colton tells me with a cocky smile on his face, “you know for real food. Want to go grab a bite somewhere?” “That sounds like a great idea, but after we eat I need to study.” I give him a peck on his delicious lips. “That’s okay. I need to go home and change clothes and get my papers ready for class tomorrow. When is Ciara coming back? I don’t like for you to be alone.” “Not sure if today or tomorrow. I really should give her a call.” I am trying really hard to pay attention to Colton, who may or may not be thinking that I have lost my marbles. I wonder if the nightmare is an omen for bad things to come. I really need to stop thinking about it because it’s going to put me in a bad funk. I decide to straddle him instead, while he is sitting on the bed, and kiss him. I lick his lips and coax them open, using my tongue to alternate between licking and sucking, and a little moan comes out of my mouth. “If you keep this up, we are not going to make it anywhere, because I am about to make you my sex slave, at least until Ciara gets home and frees you from my evil ways.” “It’s your fault for being so sexy. I just want to be wrapped in your arms and never let go. But you are hungry and I have to study and then later I have to get to the gym. So let’s get going or I’m going to tie you up and give you a good flogging for spanking me earlier.” “Hmm, uh, can we reconsider today’s schedule?” “No big boy, we have food to eat, places to go. Get moving!” I get off of him, offer my hand and as he gets up, I pat him on the ass. “What time are you going to the gym?” “Much later, probably this evening, after I get all my homework done. The gym is open twenty four hours and my trainer is always at my beck and call.” “Oh, yeah? Why is that?” Colton looks at me suspiciously. “You have to see for yourself, I guess. When will you be able to join me for a sparring match?” “It depends. What’s at stake?” I can see his wheels turning. “Other than losing your pride, not much. After a sparring session with me, you won’t be able to move much, let alone accomplish anything that involves movement.” “Does that mean you are not going to hold back a bit for me?” “I don’t hold back for anybody. If you do so, the other person wins, and I never lose.” With that, I turned around, grab my bag and my keys and leave the room.
Chapter 13 Brianna After breakfast with Colton, I call Ciara and she tells me she is almost home. I say goodbye to Colton and promise to call him when I head to the gym. The sky is gray and I smell a storm coming. I get home to find my bestie unpacking, I go to her and she gives me a big hug. “Brianna, you don’t have to say shit, I smell sex all over this place. Which tells me you and Colton took it to the next level, yeah?” I lay down on her bed. “I can’t believe it. I’m actually in a relationship.” “Spill it, girl! I need all the naughty little details!” “It’s kind of ironic that you end a relationship and I start one on the same day. I don’t want to brag about all this ‘epic love’ shit if you are hurting.” I say sarcastically and give her a sad look. “No worries. I have been preparing for this breakup for weeks now. There are plenty of fish in the sea... or shall we say plenty of sausages in the meat market? The right person will come along. Now, I want to hear all about Colton Hensley, is he as dreamy as he seems?” “ Much dreamier than he seems.” I give her the short version of the events. “There is one thing that worries me, though.” Ciara gives me a puzzled look. “What is it?” “I had a nightmare this morning.” Ciara is the only person in this world who knows all the nitty gritty details about my life and the things I have fought so hard to overcome. “No!” Her eyes are wide open and I have all her attention. “Tell me. How did it play out?” “It started with me in the kitchen feeling all happy because Colton and I felt right, like we belong to each other, then I get a phone call from a number I do not recognize but I answer anyway. And it was HIM on the line. He was calling me these terrible names, and it felt so real… I got scared for Colton and I was running to the room to get him out of there. The door was locked and I had to push my way through. When I pulled back the covers he was gone. GONE! Then there was a note falling down that said I was too late and that I was next. “And it is not that I am afraid of Jesse, but I am afraid at what he can do to those I care about. You know everything, so you are aware and we have a plan to deal with Jesse if it comes to it. Colton has no idea of the monster I ran away from years ago. He would not see it coming! And it makes me so angry. I am angry because I cannot live my life freely. I am angry because if I tell Colton everything, he may leave me forever. I am angry because after working for years trying get over what the rat bastard did, I still feel trapped in the sewage of his lies and I cannot come up for air. I am so ready to put our plan in motion. Do you think he is still looking for me?” “Brianna, it has been almost four years since you got away. I doubt that he still looks for you.” “Why the nightmare, then?” “I have told you that you need to stop thinking about the past. It could be Post Traumatic Stress Disorder brought on by all the stress you are creating by thinking and worrying about the past. It’s probably because you won’t allow yourself to be truly happy.” “Awww, looky. The Psych major putting to practice all that she has learned the past few years.” I get up and I give her a big hug. “Thank you for listening. I am thankful that it was only a nightmare and not the real thing. I need to keep working out and being conditioned. So I’m going to study and get my things ready. After a while I will be heading to the gym to see Bubba. Oh! I almost forgot, you should come to the gym with me because Colton was trash talking yesterday and I invited him to get his ass kicked, so we will be sparring today.” “Hell yeah! He has no idea what he is in for. Does he?” “Well, he didn’t ask and I did not tell him… Should I have? Maybe I should have told him that I have martial arts training as well as Krav Maga and Jiu Jitsu… Was that mean of me?” Ciara is laughing her ass off. “Not at all. After what he pulled with the karaoke contest? I am not missing this show. As a matter of fact, I am going to text Traxx and Notso so they can bring me popcorn and a drink. This will be better than a movie.” “Don’t be obnoxious.” I fake disgust. “You cannot eat inside the gym, and you know it. It won’t take long to put him down, and I will have him wear all kinds of protective equipment. I don’t want to damage the goods. That man is gorgeous just the way he is. No need to rearrange him.” I giggle and then Ciara and I start to laugh. Full belly, snorting laughs. Colton “Hey bitches, I’m home!” All I hear is the video game playing, and then I walk in the living room and it looks like a bomb went off in this mother fucker. “What the hell happened here?” “Man, we have been playing nonstop since Friday night.” Says Traxx who looks like he is on a sugar high. “Is that what I smell? No showers? Jeez!” I look around and all I see is candy wrappers and Monster cans all over the place. Notso looks at me with an innocent face and says “How can you tell?” “Well, bro, I propose that you step outside and smell clean air for a couple of minutes. Then step back inside this funk, and you tell me if you can tell the difference. I’m going to be in my room studying and when I come out y’all better have all this shit cleaned up. And showers, y’all better hit the fucking showers.” “Can I ask you something, Colton?” Says Traxx. “Yeah, what’s up?” “Did you get lucky, and if so why are you so bitchy?” “Because if I would have decided to bring Brianna with me, I would have been so embarrassed by the two of you. You have not done this shit in years! What is going on?” “Well, we both realized that we both like the same girl, so we decided that whoever gets the highest score in this game will move on to pursue said girl.” “Seriously guys?! What are you? Fourteen? And who is this girl? Do I know her?” They look at each other and then Traxx looks at me while Notso says “You need to promise that you are not gonna shit a brick, okay?” Then, realization hits me all at once. “Oh, no, you didn’t!” All my muscles tense at the same time, and my hands are curling fists at my sides. Yes, they were right: I am ready to shit a brick. “Ciara is off limits! OFF LIMITS!!!” Notso looks at Traxx and says “I told you he was gonna flip.” Traxx then looks at me and asks “Why? Why is she off limits? She is a sweet thang, and we like her. She is not attached and you have no right to set limits around her, she ain’t your property!” “Yes, she is my property - by extension! She is the only family Brianna has and you two assholes will most definitely fuck it up one way or another and then BY EXTENSION, Brianna is not going to want to be with me because I live with you two dickwads and it will be too close for her to be comfortable! The answer is no a thousand times over. Plus, what is this about you two after the same girl. That is nothing but bad news and bad blood. Drop it. And I mean right fucking now!” I can’t take any more of this nonsense. I head on over to my room to see if I can calm down enough so that I can study, when I hear two phones ping at the same time, then I hear Traxx and Notso talking about me getting my ass kicked at the gym later and how they would pay to see that. I roll my eyes, because this day has definitely turned around for me. I need to loosen up and sparring with my girl is not going to be a good way to release steam. Colton The guys and I get to the warehouse/gym and I ask yet again, “Are you sure you have the right directions? This does not look like a gym.” “Yes this is the right place although it looks a little shady. But there is Ciara’s car, so I guess this is it.” Says Traxx not looking very certain at all. We walk through the door, the entire area is filled with sectioned mats, where mostly guys are practicing a variety of things from boxing to martial arts. We immediately see Brianna pinned down by a huge guy, Ciara is cheering for Brianna “Come on, Brianna, you know what to do, beat his ass!” Notso holds me back, because I am ready to go in there and get her loose. Brianna is on the floor facing up, the guy is straddling her, and now he puts his hands on her neck. “Is he choking her?!” Ciara looks our way and motions for us to go sit with her. I cannot move, I am worried about my girl. What kind of fucked up training is this? Ciara yells at us, “She is fine, come watch her in action! Don’t panic!” We move fast to where Ciara sits and she whispers “I’ve seen this too many times. She is waiting for her chance, watch her carefully, she is fast as hell.” No sooner than she finishes saying that, Brianna grabs the guy’s wrist with one hand, then with the opposite hand, she grabs his elbow from behind. I see her leg moving briefly when her hips lift up pushing the guy off balance and she rolls over the guy landing on her knees and using his face – which has protective gear – like a punching bag. Dayum! And just like that, she gets up and helps him get up. I am so impressed and all I can think of is to have her practice some of these moves on my bed, minus the face punching, of course. “Oh, look Bubba, my new punching bag has just arrived.” She says after taking out the mouth guard, her hair is up in a messy bun, and she is only wearing a training bra, a pair of tight ass training shorts, and sneakers. She has some kind of gloves that look thick, but her fingertips are showing. Her skin is wet with perspiration, which makes me think that she may be a bit tired – or that may be just wishful thinking on my part. I’m in deep trouble. “Dude!” Says Notso, “You are really going to get your ass whipped. She is giving you ‘the eye of the tiger’ and she is ready to pounce.” Then Traxx pushes me towards the mats. “Colton, come here!” Says Brianna. “Bubba, please go get some protective gear for my boyfriend. I need to make sure he will leave this place in one piece.”