Size matters, p.16
Size Matters, page 16
“I don’t know. They got lucky with me and they said they didn’t want to push their luck, I guess. They didn’t like to talk about it.”
Maddie put a few groceries into the shopping cart as they were running low on a few things. She hummed to herself as they moved down the aisles, and when they got to the costumes, she couldn’t help but admire them. They never had anything in her size.
“You’ve never dressed up for Halloween?”
“Nope.”
“Grab something,” he said.
“That’s okay. I don’t need to dress up.”
“Maddie, come on. Show me how much fun Halloween can be.”
She put her hand on his arm and leaned in close. “They’re never in my size.”
“Oh,” he said.
“It’s fine. Come on. We can have fun without dressing up.” She showed him some of the props suitable for outside, and then of course for the ones inside. He wasn’t going for it, but he did agree to maybe putting a few in the garage while she worked.
She already had a master plan for making the main reception of the garage spooky. While he loaded up the car, Bull forced her to take a seat, and it was these moments she hated. She sat in the car as he put all the bags into the trunk.
“I’ll be back in a second,” Bull said.
He was gone before she got a chance to stop him.
Pulling the door closed, she reached into the back and grabbed the blanket that was there, only to scream when she saw Grant lying on the back seat.
“Holy crap, you scared me,” she said, putting a hand against her chest.
“Sorry. I didn’t mean to do that.”
“What are you doing?”
“Needed to catch a ride,” he said.
“Why not come in and ask?” She hadn’t been expecting him.
“Didn’t mean to scare the crap out of you, Maddie,” Grant said.
This made her pause. For years, this man had called her many other names, other than her real one. Fats. Chunk. Chubby. Ugly. They were the quick ones that came to mind.
“Bull will be here in a minute.”
“That’s okay. Bull doesn’t want to talk to me.”
She frowned. “Then why are you here?”
“I was hoping to be able to talk to you.”
“To me? Why?”
“You’re the only one who can talk any sense into my brother.”
“I don’t think that’s true.” She didn’t believe that for a second. Bull was his own man, and he didn’t need her meddling into his affairs.
“No? You don’t? Look around you. You just got my brother to go grocery shopping. He leaves that to a prospect or one of the sluts who stays with us. Not that he’d allow any of them to go to his precious house.”
“I thought you lived there as well.” In the three months she’d been there, she hadn’t seen Grant. It was why in the beginning she’d been so nervous about living with Bull, as she didn’t want to risk running into the guy who’d made her life miserable.
“I do, but that’s the problem. Since you moved in, I haven’t been able to go home. I was wondering if you could perhaps ask Bull to consider talking with me, or for us to just have a meeting. I … I fucked up with him. I got angry and I said some shit I shouldn’t have. I want to make it right with him.”
“I don’t think I should get involved in this. I have no idea what any of this is about.”
“It’s about club stuff. Just, please, he’ll listen to you.” He opened the door and then was gone. What was it with the Reynolds men and just disappearing like that? They were starting to annoy her.
She sat back in her seat, and she didn’t have to wait long before Bull arrived.
“I’ve got you a present,” Bull said, putting a brown paper bag on her lap.
Curiosity got the better of her, and she opened up the brown paper bag. There was some folded-up fabric, and as she pulled it out, she couldn’t help but laugh. There was a nurse uniform in her size.
“You got me a costume.”
“Yes.”
“What will your costume be?” she asked.
“The one I’m wearing. There ain’t nothing scarier than a biker, babe.”
She smiled. They drove back home, and once again, Bull ordered her inside the house while he did all the walking with the groceries. She rebelled and went to the kitchen to put the kettle on.
Boiling up some water, she began to unload the groceries she had purchased. She heard the door close, and seconds later, hands wrapped around her waist.
“I thought I told you to rest.”
“I can do other jobs. You know I’m good for it.” She leaned back against him, putting her hand on his.
He hadn’t touched her since that day a few months ago when he’d licked her pussy. Maddie hadn’t brought it up with him, but now as she stood in the kitchen with his arms wrapped around her, she couldn’t help but wonder why.
“Grant was camping out in the car,” Maddie said.
Bull tensed. “Did he say anything?”
“He wanted me to ask you to talk to him.” He loosened his grip enough for her to spin around in his arms and look at him. “You’re mad?”
“No, I’m not mad with you.”
“Grant’s your brother.”
“He needs to learn to keep his mouth shut and to start using his head instead of his fucking dick.” Bull took a deep breath. “No, I’m not going to get in an argument with you about any of this.” He cupped her cheek, tilting her head back. “I want to kiss you.”
He pushed her back until she stood against the wall.
She let out a gasp as he thrust his pelvis against hers.
“Do you feel that?” he asked.
Maddie did but she put a hand on his chest. “Wait.”
“What is it?”
“Why now?” she asked. “Are you doing it to distract me?”
“Maddie, babe, I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about.”
“You … er … you haven’t touched me since that day when you…” Why was this so hard?
“Licked your tasty pussy.”
“It couldn’t have been that tasty,” she said. “You didn’t come back for seconds.” She slapped her hands across her mouth, and Bull laughed. “I can’t believe I said that to you.”
“Don’t worry about it. I find it real sexy when you talk all dirty to me.”
“That wasn’t me talking dirty, Bull.”
He pressed his face against her neck and groaned. “Do you have any idea how hard it has been to be a good little boy?” he asked.
“What do you mean?”
“I’ve wanted to taste you so many times, but I held myself back. Molly told me that if we got it wrong, if I hurt you, it could put your recovery back months. I didn’t want to do that to you. The key to healing fast is not overdoing it. Resting for the right amount of time, not doing anything strenuous. Lying next to you these past few months has been fucking torture. All I’ve wanted to do is fuck you every single chance I’ve got, but I’ve been good.” He kissed her neck, her cheek. “Molly believes you’ve got a good chance of that cast coming off. It’s getting in your way more than it’s helping you.”
“She’s right.” She closed her eyes as Bull kissed down her chest toward her breasts but then stopped.
“And that’s why I’m going to keep on being good, even though it’s the last thing I want to do.” He sank his fingers into her hair, pulling on the length and causing just a slight pinch of pain that then exploded into pleasure as he nipped at her lips. “But the moment that cast comes off and you get the clean bill of health, Maddie, I’m going to fuck you, and I’m going to do it hard. That’s a promise I make to you.”
****
Maddie walked into the shop a week later. The cast had come off. The scans had shown a complete recovery. There were times she would get aches and pains, but that was to be expected, the doctor had said.
She was back to her old self.
She’d already called Hellen to let her know she’d be by the animal shelter tomorrow. It was time for her to get over her silly phobia and to get back out there, working. She didn’t want to be held back by the bad memories. The men weren’t going to come back and hurt her again.
Bull had promised her that, and she believed him. She didn’t want to think about why or how he knew they weren’t coming back, and she wasn’t going to question him.
Smiling at a couple of the customers waiting for their cars to be finished, she moved to the staff room, dropping off her coat and bag before walking back into the main reception. Bull hadn’t come to see her yet. She was supposed to call him after her appointment, but she’d been so freaking excited. They had allowed her to have a wash at the hospital, which she’d been grateful for.
From the hospital, she’d grabbed a taxi to bring her back to town, and she’d walked to work. It had felt good to finally be moving around.
Bull’s promise to her of what would happen when she had recovered rang in her head, but she ignored the way her body came alive. She was going to focus on taking care of everyone here, rather than her body’s needs.
Times passed, and she wasn’t sure how much until she was suddenly grabbed from behind and lifted up.
Within seconds, she was over Bull’s shoulder as she recognized his pants.
“Someone will be out to deal with you all in a second. Now if you excuse me.”
“Bull, what the hell are you doing?” she asked.
He slapped her ass and she growled at him.
“Hey!”
“You were supposed to call me.”
The door closed, and the cold air hit her.
“My bag and coat.”
“Will be safe and fine at the shop while I deal with you.” The promise in his voice was so tempting.
“Bull, put me down.”
“When I’m good and ready.”
He was only ready when they got to the car, and he placed her on the ground, but then she was inside the car. The man was a damn machine at getting what he wanted, and all she could do was follow his lead.
“Bull!”
He slammed the door closed, rounded the car, and climbed inside.
“I’m pissed at you for not calling me to come and get you.”
“In case you didn’t notice, this was supposed to be a surprise for you,” Maddie said. “And you’re spoiling it.”
She cried out as he sank his fingers into her hair and pulled her in close. His lips grazed across her.
This kiss wasn’t gentle. It was full of fire and passion, and it made her ache in all the right places. She didn’t want him to stop.
“I told you what was going to happen when you got the all-clear. That hasn’t changed.”
Her heart raced as he turned over the ignition. His hand grabbed her thigh at the same time he pulled out of the parking lot of the garage. She didn’t need to look at where they were going to know he was heading straight home.
For sex.
No, not for sex, to fuck.
She wasn’t upset about that.
Maddie couldn’t wait to feel this go a little further. Bull had been teasing her for what felt like days with the way he touched her. Each stroke, each caress reminded her of what she could have, rather than what she did have.
He sped all the way home, and Maddie didn’t wait around for him to be a gentleman. She climbed out of the car and took the steps to the house, to get to the front door. Bull didn’t let her go too far. He was right behind her, and she spun to face him as he put the key into the lock.
Just like that, the door was open, and he moved her inside.
Even before they were inside, Bull was tearing at her clothes. At first, she didn’t know what to do, but then it was like she woke up.
He was tugging at her clothes, and she reached for him, grabbing his shirt and pulling it up and off over his head. The leather cut he often wore had already fallen to the floor.
Bull cupped her face, kissing her as he moved her back. She hit the wall and grasped his belt, easing it open.
“Do you know how hard it has been?”
“How hard has it been?”
He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his dick. They both groaned. “So fucking hard. Harder than it should have been.”
Each time he’d put her hand on his dick, she hadn’t made a move to touch him, or to squeeze. This time, she did.
She wanted him. She wanted to know what good sex felt like. The only person she’d been with was the guy on prom night, and it was time to rid her mind of all those disastrous memories.
Bull took her hand, and even though they weren’t completely naked, he walked her upstairs. As they did this, her heart began to race at what was waiting for her at the top. Her body was on fire with need.
Cover up.
Don’t let him see.
She ignored those thoughts as Bull pulled her into the bedroom and stripped the last of her clothes out of the way.
He stepped back and took care of his own clothes. Then they stood, two consenting adults in his bedroom.
“Tell me, Maddie, are you ready for this?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“You want me to fuck you?”
“Yes.” There was no reason to hesitate. She knew what she wanted.
“Then come here.”
She moved closer to him, and Bull rested his hands on her ass, squeezing her tightly.
Maddie put her hands on his chest, gliding her palm down until she got to his cock, and wrapped her fingers around his length.
“Oh, fuck, baby,” he said.
“Tell me how you like it.”
In answer, he swung her around until she was on the bed and he was above her. “There’s going to be enough time for that. For now, I want you to feel.” He kissed her lips. She’d already let go of his cock as he moved her.
Bull was on a mission though. He didn’t linger as he moved down her body. He stopped at her breasts, flicking each bud with his tongue. She gasped, arching up into his touch, and he laughed.
“Fuck, yes, that’s what I’m talking about.” He grabbed her tits and gave them a squeeze together, his tongue lapping between both of them.
Each stroke set a fire between her legs.
When he took one nipple into his mouth and bit down hard, Maddie didn’t think she was going to be able to survive this for much longer. He knew what he was doing to her body, lighting it up. Making her ache, driving her wild for more.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she said, screaming each word as he took her higher.
Bull let go of her tits and traced his lips down toward her pussy.
He grabbed her legs, spreading them wide, and she leaned up, going to her elbows so she would be able to see.
Bull ran his hands up the inside of her thighs and teased open her slit.
“You have such a pretty pussy, Maddie. You’re wet all for me.” His tongue danced across her clit, and she sank back, moaning as he licked and sucked at her, driving her wild and desperate for more.
She didn’t want him to stop. As he stroked down to her entrance and thrust his tongue inside her, she didn’t think she would ever be the same again. He was an expert. Her body belonged to him. Each touch sending her higher.
Within seconds, she knew she was close to an orgasm. Bull worked her body so close, and when she came, his tongue was like a piece of artwork, driving her higher toward the tip of the peak.
She shouted his name. Everything lost focus as the pleasure took over. Bull prolonged it. She didn’t know how he managed to do it, but his expert touch awakened her need for him.
He pressed a kiss to her clit and moved up her body. The weight of his cock settled between her legs, and Maddie was more than ready for what was to come next.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he said.
She believed him. He was the only person to tell her how beautiful she was.
“I’m going to try to be gentle with you.”
“You don’t have to be.”
He reached between them, and she watched as he grabbed the base of his cock. The tip of his length stroked through her slit, and she moaned, falling back to the bed as he nudged her clit. He moved down, going to her entrance. “Look at me, Maddie,” he said.
She stared into his eyes as he held himself still, and then, he slammed every single inch inside her.
Maddie cried out. She couldn’t keep her eyes open. He was long and thick, and as he slammed inside her, she didn’t know what the hell happened. There was slight pain as he thrust in hard and deep.
Bull growled, holding himself inside her. “You said you weren’t a virgin,” he said.
“I wasn’t. I told you. I had sex.” Tears filled her eyes as the pain had taken her by surprise.
“That fucker.”
“What?” she asked. This was going horribly wrong.
“The kid all that time ago, he didn’t actually fuck you. He was too fucking excited to get his dick inside you.”
“That’s not possible. I felt pain when we … should we be talking about this?”
“We can, but I’m telling you, Maddie, you were a virgin,” he said. “This pussy ain’t ever seen a nice hard cock.”
“Do you want to stop?”
“Fuck no. You’re mine, Maddie, and I’m never letting you go.” He cupped her face and kissed her lips, then he moved up toward the corner of her eyes, kissing her tears away.
She breathed out a sigh of relief.
“You’re all mine, and I’m going to enjoy every fucking second of making you mine.”
He pulled out of her only to slam back inside her, each thrust seeming to go slightly deeper than the last one. The pain had ebbed away, and in its place was the most amazing feeling in the world. Maddie didn’t lie still. She couldn’t help but meet him thrust for thrust.
“Fuck, yes, that feels so good. Yeah, Maddie, fuck me.” He grabbed her hands, pinning them to the bed, holding her in place as he fucked her pussy.
“Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes,” she said, moaning as the feel of his cock hitting something inside her made her ache for more. She didn’t want him to stop. The pleasure was out of this world.
Bull reached between them, stroking her clit, and sent her over the edge into another orgasm that set off his own. He thrust deep inside her, filling her with his cum as she felt each pulse.
