Without Law, page 16
“Oh!” Bailey exclaimed as she jumped to her feet. “I’ll be right back.” Before anyone could ask what she was doing the hippie chick ran off and headed for the dorms.
“Well come on. Like, pop it open,” Tara said as she bounced, excitedly where she sat on the grass.
“I’m with her, let's get this thing open,” Rolly agreed.
“Do we want to wait for Bailey?” Anna asked.
“Hell no,” Tara replied with a grin. “Pop that bottle, Tav.”
“Alright, but don’t go too crazy,” I said as I opened the bottle. “We still have to be up at dawn, and a hangover will never be an acceptable excuse to sleep in.” The cracking of the plastic seal heralded the smell of alcohol, and I took a deep breath just to enjoy the liquids pungent vapors.
Bailey ran back into the firelight, a bottle of sprite cradled in her arm with a stack of plastic cups. “Here, now we have a mixer.”
I shook my head and took a swig straight from the bottle as the girls gave out a collective cheer.
“Pass it here,” Rolly said as he reached for the bottle. He took a good sized swig as the girls all took a plastic cup and filled it partially full of sprite.
The bottle made its way around, and we all began to drink as our dinner finished cooking. By the time the bear meat was plated the girls had already started to loosen up. They laughed and giggled as they talked about their day.
“Thanks, by the way, for giving us the tip about baiting the traps,” Anna said to Paige.
“Of course, glad I could help,” the mousy brunette said with a smile. “I’m just kinda sad I couldn’t show you guys how to skin and gut a rabbit today.”
“You’ll get the chance,” Tara said encouragingly.
“Yeah, I think I might even prefer it if you can be the one to show me,” Bailey added. Though after the words left her mouth her eyes went wide and she looked to me. “No offense Tav.”
“None taken,” I said between bites of food. In truth I was happy that the girls seemed to grow more comfortable with each other and the situation they found themselves in. Each of them had started to find their strengths and were helping each other.
We had started to come together as a cohesive team, but with the ability to work independently when need be. For only a couple days of work, training, and practice we were already doing quite well.
“You know, Bailey and I realized today that if you heft the stretcher onto your shoulders, the weight of the water jugs doesn’t seem so bad,” Paige said as the girls continued to talk about their day.
“That is a pretty good idea,” Anna said.
“Yeah, though depending on who you are partnered with for the day the height difference might make things tough,” Bailey said.
“Hey, it totally doesn’t hurt to try,” Tara added.
Things continued like this for a while as we enjoyed our food and drank just enough to feel that nice buzz. We’d almost killed the bottle of vodka, but no one seemed to want to drink the last bit, so we all just left it by the side of the fire and continued the discussion?
“Well, I think I’m gonna turn in,” Rolly said as he stood and let out a yawn. “Goodnight gang.” He gave a wave and started to head off.
“Night, Rolly,” I called after him. “Thanks for all the hard work.”
“Always,” he replied before he disappeared into the darkness.
“You know, I think I might head in too,” Bailey said before she stretched and let out a yawn.
“I’ll come with,” Paige said. “It is kinda nice to go to bed tired from a hard day’s work though.”
“Right? I, like, never thought I would have to work for a living,” Tara confessed. “It's kinda fun or whatev’.”
“Maybe staying here over break was a good thing,” Anna mused.
“If we had left, then we would have never met Tav,” Paige said as she stared at me and turned red. She quickly looked away. “Plus, who knows what it’s like out beyond our little haven.”
The girls fell silent for a moment as they looked out towards the town and the world beyond.
Bailey smiled. “Fuck the rest of the world, we have all we need right here.”
Paige draped an arm across her blond hippie friend’s shoulders and nodded in agreement. “We really do. Come on, let’s go get some sleep.” She gave her friend a gentle nudge, and the two drifted off towards the dorms.
“And then there were three,” the athletic redhead muttered as she threw one last chunk of bear meat into her mouth.
“Still one more than I prefer,” Tara said as she stared at me and licked her lips.
“Afraid you won’t get all the attention?” Anna joked.
“I don’t know, I am pretty good at multitasking,” I added with a wink.
“I bet you are,” Tara purred. “There is, like, totes enough of you to go around.”
“Trouble is, I am not good at sharing,” Anna said with a grin.
“You should work on being less selfish,” I said.
“I’ll get right on that boss,” Anna replied with a chuckle.
The three of us relaxed and stretched out around the fire as we enjoyed the crackling of the flames and the cool evening air. We polished off the bottle of Sprite, and I had to resist the urge to kill the last of the vodka.
“So, I had an idea. I don’t know if it’s any good, but…” Anna shrugged. “Figured you might want to at least hear it.”
“What’s up?” I asked.
“Well, I have been thinking about those dogs,” Anna started “What if we lured them out or something and setup on the roof. You could get them from up there with the rifle, yeah?”
“He took down a bear Anna,” the sexy blond said. “Like, how hard could shooting a few dogs really be?”
“The bear was a lot closer than the dogs would be,” I explained. “Though the rifle is set up nicely for a bit of distance. It’s a solid plan that should keep everyone safe while taking care of the issue.”
“How do we, like, get the dogs to come up here?” Tara asked.
“I think we will gut the one I shot today and leave what we don’t use for fishing out as bait for the rest of its pack.”
“Animals really don’t care what they are eating huh?” Anna asked.
“They do whatever is necessary to survive,” I said.
“Ewww. I wonder if we would have started eating each other if you had not come along,” Tara gagged.
“Wow, grim,” Anna said.
“I think the animals would have gotten you before that point,” I snickered.
“Probably for the best,” Anna chuckled. “I can’t imagine there would be enough meat to last me long.”
“You so sure you’d be the last one alive?” Tara scoffed in mock offense but then giggled. “I think you’re right though. My largest assets would, like, be worthless to a cannibal.” She cocked her head to look squarely at me before she spoke again.
“There might not be much of you but I bet you taste pretty sweet,” I interjected.
Tara bit her lip and sat up. She stared at me for a long moment before she stood and let out a yawn. “It’s been fun, but, like, I need some sleep.”
“See ya in a bit, Tara,” Anna said as she gave her friend a wave.
Tara gave me a wink, one last wave, and left Anna and me by the fire.
The light grew dim as the fire faded to a collection of orange embers. I started to pick up the dishes and collect the trash. I still needed a plan for the garbage but it could wait for another day.
“You did good today,” I said. “Your plan is solid, and you have the makings of a good fighter.”
“Turns out a background in sports and fitness helps in that area. Who knew,” she said.
“How do you feel about helping the others train?” I asked. “I can spend some more time giving you pointers first but the more people we have who can teach the better.”
“I don’t know if I am that good,” she admitted. “Outside of a bit of boxing I did in high school today was my first time really learning how to fight.”
“You picked up on it fast though,” I said as I started to kick some dirt over the fire. “So what do you think?”
“I mean, yeah, if you think it's a good idea,” she said with a shrug.
“I wouldn’t have brought it up if I didn’t,” I replied.
“Then I would be happy to,” the redhead said as she stood and stretched. She walked over and slugged me on the shoulder. “Don’t be up too late. We have a busy day tomorrow.”
“Thanks, boss,” I said with a smirk as she walked away.
After the fire was cold, and the trash was gathered, I stopped by the kitchen to drop off the trash and headed for my room.
As I opened my door, I noticed a dim light. I raised an eyebrow and stepped inside to find Tara, clad in black lingerie, waiting on my bed.
“I thought you’d never show up,” Tara purred. She sat at the edge of my bed with one tanned, slender leg crossed over the other. She was dressed in nothing but a see through, lace negligee that hung loosely over her perfectly shaped body. Her breasts strained against the fabric, and I could easily see how hard her nipples were from my spot across the room.
“Wow.” My mouth hung open just a tad, and I felt my heart hammer in my chest.
“You should shut that,” she said in a low, sultry tone that caused heat to radiate from my groin.
“Oh,” I said as I shut my mouth and tensed my jaw.
“I meant the door, handsome,” she giggled.
I blinked as her words sank in, then I chuckled and closed the door with a back kick, so I didn’t have to take my eyes off her slender body. She moved off the bed in slow motion, and as she crossed the room toward me, the negligee fluttered open to reveal her shapely thighs and taut midsection. My eyes roamed the length of her, and I licked my lips as I watched her perfect tits bounce with each step she took. Once she closed the distance between us, I let her press me against the door frame as I gripped her hips and leaned down to cover her plump lips with my own.
Tara groaned as she leaned into my touch, and her serpentine tongue glided across mine while her hands fumbled with my shirt. I trailed my lips away from hers, kissed over her jaw to the side of her neck, and bit down.
The moans my actions elicited from her were as sweet as her lips had been, so I shoved her hands away and quickly removed my vest and tugged my shirt up and over my head. As I dropped it to the floor, I felt Tara’s nails drag down my chiseled chest, and I shivered as the sensation traveled straight to the tip of my penis. Then she pushed me back against the door and covered my chest with sloppy, wet kisses as I ran a hand through her long platinum colored hair to push it out of her face. My hand slid out of her hair as she bent down onto her knees and fumbled with my belt buckle, undid my pants, and yanked down my zipper. She kissed along my lower abdomen as her nimble fingers hooked through my belt loops and slowly worked my pants over my thighs. Once they were down, she slipped her fingers under the elastic of my boxers and tugged them down to reveal my erection.
“I wasn’t wrong when I called you big boy…” Tara said with a giggle.
Her hot breath inches from my flesh was torture.
She ran her hand along the length of my shaft down to the base, and let those nails drag just slightly along the underside, but when her warm lips wrapped around the tip, my head fell back against the door, and I released a long sigh.
Tara’s eager mouth took me deeper with each stroke, almost to the base, and I felt myself somehow getting harder with each pass of her tongue. I reached down, tangled my hands through her blonde hair, and helped her bob up and down as I thrusted just slightly with my hips. She opened her mouth wider, stuck out her tongue, and accepted each repeated thrust until she gagged, pulled away, and gasped for breath. When she did, a line of saliva trailed from her pink lips to the tip of my cock. The insatiable siren was back on me in a second, working me with her eager little mouth, and I groaned as pleasure pulsed throughout my body and made my knees weak.
Finally, I could take no more of her tongue, so I reached down and pulled her up by her shoulders. She squeaked when I spun her around against the door, and her hands pressed into the wood as I hiked the negligee up over her ass and slid myself between her thighs. Her clit twitched when my head grazed over it, and her moans encouraged me to push inside of her pussy.
So I did.
“Oh, damn. Oh!” Tara gasped as her wet slit accepted every inch of me, and as I thrust with deep, slow strokes, she dug her nails into the door.
Then I sank my teeth into her right shoulder while I worked her over, and her warm wetness soon drenched my cock and balls.
“Goooodddddd. Yesssss.” Tara reached between her thighs and massaged herself as she fervently ground back against me.
I knew by the way her body started to shake that she was getting close to climax, but I didn’t want to let her come that easily.
No, she had tortured me with suggestive remarks and tempted me with her slick secretive touches enough over the past few days. Now she deserved to suffer for her release, so I withdrew myself from inside of her and grinned when her ass pushed back in search of my dick.
“Please?” she whimpered and glanced over her shoulder with her lower lip stuck out in a pout.
I turned her around, lifted her up with my strong arms, and held her out above my cock before I used my back muscles to lower her onto me. As she slid down, I spread her open, and she fell against me with a deep moan as every inch of me invaded her insides. I thrust forward and rode her against the door, repeatedly stabbing in and out of her from tip to base each time.
She gasped as she squirmed in my embrace and bit my chest, which only caused me to buck harder, but she seemed to enjoy a bit of roughness, so I kept at it. Her thighs tightened, and her hips pushed downward in unison with my motions as I wrapped my arms around her waist and stumbled for the bed. She continued to ride me until I laid her on her back, climbed on top, and pumped down into her. Underneath me, she bucked and threw her head to the side as she spread her thighs wider and drug her nails down my back. I arched in response and shoved as deep as I could into her. The sensation was incredible, and I felt my orgasm begin to build.
“Don’t you dare pull out,” she growled as she slipped her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist. “I have an IUD. Go feminism. Come in me. I need it so bad, Tav. Please come in me. Pleaseeee.”
What could I say to that? Not a damn thing, so rather than argue, I pushed fully back inside of her and began to thrust once more. Her body tensed, and she shoved her fist into her mouth in an attempt to muffle the sounds of her pleasure-filled cries as she was overtaken by climax.
I continued to thrust into her pussy while she clenched around me. Then I felt her come again, and again, and again.
Tara’s fourth tight climax was the one that did it for me, and I felt myself lose control. I growled, gripped the sheets, thrust as deeply as I could, and shot inside of her shaking body. It felt like my orgasm lasted for a whole minute, and Tara gasped each time I tensed and pumped another volley of sperm into her. After we both came down, she shuddered underneath me as I lowered my chest on top of her, and each of us had a quick aftershock of post-orgasmic pleasure that caused us to gasp one more time.
“Fucking hell…” I said with a groan as I finally withdrew from her tight wet tunnel and rolled over onto my back. She laid her head on my chest a second later, and I obliged her by playing in her hair.
“That was fucking crazy,” Tara gasped as she ran her hand down between my thighs and gripped my still stiff shaft. “You felt so good coming in me. Wow. Wow. Wow.”
“You’re a devil,” I replied with a contented sigh.
“I’m a princess,” she whispered and kissed my cheek before she rolled off the bed and threw on her negligee. “And now that I got my nightcap, it’s sleepy time. I’m so happy that we are sharing you.”
“You are?” I asked.
“Yeah,” she whispered as she kissed my lower lip. “I seriously just had the best orgasms of my entire life, and I’m going to sleep with your big strong arms wrapped around me. If Paige and I hadn’t agreed to this, then I’d be sleeping alone, all horny, and all pissed off that she got to you first. Now… I dunno, this is nice, and I want it again. I’m fine taking turns. Maybe I shouldn’t be, since I’m used to getting what I want, but I’d rather have a turn with you than none of you. Make sense?”
“I guess it does when you say it like that,” I replied.
“Good, now let me get you ready for sleepy time.” The temptress blew me a kiss, then she leaned down to undo my boots. Once they were untied, I kicked them off, along with my pants, and we both settled back onto the bed. Tara snuggled into my shoulder, and a few of her platinum-blonde locks draped across my face. The sensation of her laying against me was perfect, and we both drifted off to a sweet slumber.
Chapter 13
I woke to the sweet breath of the platinum blond woman next to me. Her perfect breasts rose and fell rhythmically as I noticed some sweat still glistening on them from the night before. I chuckled and rolled over as Tara stirred.
“God, you’re good,” she muttered at me as she half opened an eye.
“Glad I could leave a lasting impression,” I said, my voice rough from sleep, as I gave her a wink.
“It’s a shame we need to get up instead of, like, going again,” Tara replied.
“Yeah, but based on the sunlight already creeping through the window, I would say we’ve already slept too late,” I said as I finished getting dressed. I walked over, smacked Tara’s ass, and gave her a big smile. “Though I usually have nights and weekends free.”
“I’ll keep that in mind,” Tara giggled as she sat up, and started to gather what little clothing she had brought in with her.
“I’m gonna go wake the others and head for the library,” I said as I started for the door. “Thanks for the night, see you again soon.” I gave the platinum blonde beauty a wink and was out the door.
