Page 22 of Stone Cold Bad
I took her hand and turned her toward the hard rock wall.I pressed both of her hands up against it.“Spread your legs for me, baby.I have to be inside of you.I can’t wait one second longer.”I untied my swim trunks and pushed them down.My cock jutted toward her, begging to be sheathed in her tight pussy.A small gasp of excitement shot from her mouth as I reached down and pulled her ass out farther.Her hands scooted lower on the rock wall.“Hold on, baby.”I grabbed her hips.Her cry echoed off the walls as I plunged inside of her.
“Fuck yeah, that’s it,” I growled.“This is where I need to be.Right here inside of you.”I reached around and pressed my hand against her pussy.She squealed with pleasure as my thumb massaged her clit.
Her moans of pleasure echoed off the walls and filled my head bringing me closer to climax.“God, the sounds you make are so fucking hot, baby.I swear I’m going to make a recording on my phone so I can listen to you all the time.”I rocked against her as she braced her hands on the rock and pushed her ass out farther.One hand massaged her clit while I brought the other one around to her ass.It was smooth and round under my palm.I slid a finger toward the tight, puckered hole.She gasped as I shoved my finger into her ass.In seconds, she was pushing harder against the pressure to take in more of it.I had all of her in my hands.
My assault came hard and fast as I jammed into her.Her thin arms looked as if they might snap.“Should I ease off, baby?”I doubted that I could, even if she said yes.
“No.I want more,” she begged.She was fucking wild and completely willing and that made me crazy to have more of her.My finger plunged deeper into her ass.She clenched my other hand between her legs as she ground her clit against my thumb.
Yes!”she screamed.Her pussy tensed around my hand, and her body shuddered almost uncontrollably as she came.Her fingers were white as she gripped for something to hold onto, something to keep her from sinking to her knees.
Her thin arms shook and I knew I needed to finish.I pulled my hand from between her legs and ass.My fingers dug into her hips as I pulled her against me so hard, sweet groans popped from her mouth.It was all I needed to hear.Her pussy gripped me tightly as my cock exploded in waves.
The second I pulled out, she fell back into my arms with a sigh.She didn’t say a word as I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her back against my chest.We stood there in between the rock walls listening to the thunder of the ocean outside and the beating of our hearts.We’d both gone into this as an escape from reality, a good time without the brittle heartstrings between us.But, in reality, we both knew this was going way past a good time.Her tears just a few minutes before had assured me she was feeling the same way as me, as if there was more than just strings between us.We were feeling this with every fucking fiber of our being.
SIXTEEN
JADE
Iwasn’t completely thrilled about going to a party with Colt.If Amy hadn’t been going, I would have probably stayed home.It would be all the people he knew, and I’d be sharing him with others.I wasn’t completely convinced he was ready to share me with people either.
I sensed this more the second we walked into the packed house.I knew from the reactions of people whenever I went somewhere with Colt that he garnered a hell of a lot of attention from others.Some good, some bad, some just plain fearful.But he took it in stride, and I was beginning to as well.Only now, it seemed the entire noisy crowd had stopped their conversations and activities as we stepped inside the house.Hunter and Slade walked in too and, just like Colt, they seemed to expect that people would watch them.It seemed as if even the volume on the speakers pounding out music from every corner of the room had dimmed their sound as the three brothers strolled through.
Amy sensed my discomfort and grabbed my hand.“The girlie drinks are usually in the kitchen.”It felt as if every head turned as she pulled me through the maze of party guests.In our fleeting excursion through the house, I glimpsed the girls who had come into Lazy Daze the night that Colt had grabbed the guy for touching me.
There were several people in the kitchen, a guy and three girls pouring bright red drinks from a blender.The guy had a black fedora pulled low on his head and a sleeve of tattoos on his right arm.“Aimster, you made it,” he said.“I guess that means the Stone brothers aren’t far behind.”
“I’m sure they’re already out back filling their cups with beer,” she said.
The guy lifted his face and smiled at me from beneath the brim of his fedora.“And who is this little doll?”
“This is Jade.She’s staying with Colt for awhile, but we’re going to be roomies eventually.”Amy smiled at me.
“Staying with Colt?Interesting.”He handed me a drink.“Welcome to my home.I’m Stokey.”
One of the girls standing in the kitchen overheard our conversation and turned around.She looked at me.“Are you Colt’s girlfriend?”she asked.The simple question prompted giggles from her two friends.“Damn, just saying the name Colt and the word girlfriend in the same sentence sounds weird.”She looked me over once with a bit of a sneer and then laughed again.“I guess you’re just one in a long line, so have fun while it lasts.”
“All right, you girls take your drinks and your bitchy remarks out of the kitchen.”Stokey shooed them out.“Sorry about that.Guess Colt has left too many bitter women in his wake.Enjoy the party.”He walked out, leaving Amy and me alone in the kitchen to sip our overly sweet drinks.
“Ignore that.Hannah has always had a big thing for Colt.I swear she used to follow him around in high school just trying to get him to notice her.”
“I’m not bothered by it.”I took a sip.Amy laughed at the puckered face I made.“Not the best drink I’ve ever had, but it beats beer out of a keg.”I leaned against the counter.“Is it just me, or does everyone in this town gawk and stare whenever a Stone brother makes an appearance?”
Amy walked over to the table and grabbed a bottle of rum.“It’ll cut down on that gross fruit punch taste.”She poured some in her drink and then offered me the bottle.“You’re not imagining it.Those boys are sort of notorious in this town.People are afraid of them, and at the same time they respect them.Everyone knows they grew up with a monstrous father, a man that everyone hated, but I think at the same time, everyone feels a little guilty about ignoring it.They were so damn afraid of Hank Stone, the dad, that no one dared speak up to him about the way he was raising his kids.Although, raising them was hardly the phrase for it.It’s a fucking miracle they all lived to adulthood.”
“So the fear of the dad rubbed off on the sons?”
“A little, but mostly people just know you don’t cross them.That childhood made them tough.You don’t get into a fight with any one of the Stone brothers unless you want to end up hurting real bad.”Amy talked about them with a glint of pride in her eyes.I knew she loved them, and it was obvious they would do anything for her.Her relationship with Hunter was confusing and a little strange, but something told me, if he caved just slightly, they’d be together.Like their surname, the brothers had rock hard exteriors, and it seemed nothing short of a stick of dynamite could blow through their solid outer shells.
Just like Amy and Hunter had a complicated relationship, I’d formed a complex and somewhat disconcerting connection with Colt.As much as I tried to tamp down any emotional involvement with him, I could feel the threads of my heart beginning to fray.It wouldn’t take much tugging from Colt to unravel me completely.I’d walked into his room with the unusual proposition, confident that I could handle a casual, no strings relationship.But the more I was with him, the more I doubted my own strength.
“They’ve got the bonfire going.”Amy picked up her drink and stirred it with her finger.She licked it and added another shot of rum to her cup.“Let’s go see what all the annoying people are up to, and by annoying, I mean the Stone brothers.As irritating as they are, I’d rather be talking to them than anyone else in this whole damn town.”
We stepped out onto a brick patio that had a strand of chili pepper shaped lights strung from one post to the next.A small retaining wall of cinderblocks had been crudely built into a sitting wall.A blazing copper fire pit sat in the center.
I glanced around.Even with the poor lighting and thin veil of smoke hovering over the entire yard, it was easy to spot Colt and Hunter.Their shoulder spans were twice that of any of the other guys standing around with plastic cups of beer.They were also a good head taller than most.Hunter, in particular, made everyone else look miniature.Several of the girls who had joined them at Lazy Daze were talking to the brothers.The girl who had quickly climbed into Colt’s lap that night was now clinging to his side stealing sips of his beer.But even as she drank from his cup, his intense green gaze followed me across the yard.
“Damn,” Amy said with a chuckle, “that boy doesn’t take his eyes off of you.”
