Chapter Six #2
“No,” Larissa said. “Andrew and I will never be anything serious.”
Jonah frowned. “Do you want to tell me what he did to lose favor with you?” he asked.
“It’s nothing. Andrew and I are just different people. That’s all.”
Her father sighed. “Okay. Fine. I will stop bringing him up. I just know that you’re looking for love and companionship, and I want you to have everything your head desires.”
“Dad, can I ask you something?” She nibbled her lip.
“Sure.”
“Sex before marriage, it’s not right, right?” Larissa asked.
“Is someone pressuring you to have sex?”
“No, no, not at all. I was just, I, you know how people are.” She hated that she had even asked this.
Big Dick was not pressuring her to do anything.
There were moments when they were together, and she wanted to go all the way with him.
She felt so happy when she was with him.
He was this amazing guy she didn’t even realize existed.
He showed one face to the whole world, but she got to see a different side of him, and she couldn’t help but admit she was in love with him.
He made her laugh, and she looked forward to seeing him all the time.
Whenever he entered a room, she became aware of him.
When they were near others, he’d steal little touches.
Like the brush of his hand on hers, or he’d find some way to be close to her, and she just loved it.
It was like all the romance movies and books she had ever read, rolled up into one package.
Jonah sighed. “As your priest, you know I believe in a strong relationship and marriage. As your father, I also believe that.”
“I know.”
“But I also know the world is always changing, and our views change. Being open with you to make your own choices, all I can say is as long as you’re not feeling pressured.”
Larissa knew how hard this was for her father. “Dad, I’ll make the right choices. I promise.”
“He’s not pressuring you? Whoever he is?”
“No, no, no pressure, I promise.”
“Does this mean you’re seeing someone?” Jonah asked.
“I don’t actually know what you’d call it.”
“But you have feelings for him?”
Larissa smiled. “I do. I look forward to seeing him, and he makes me so happy.”
“Will I ever get to meet him?”
She chuckled. “I don’t know. Maybe one day.” She didn’t go into the fact that when Big Dick looked at her, it was like butterflies were going off in her stomach. She loved the few times they were able to fall asleep together, and the connection they seemed to have.
Jonah sighed.
“Trust me, Dad, please.”
“I do trust you, I just don’t want to see you get hurt.”
And she knew he was talking about her mother. She went to him and wrapped her arms around him. “I love you, Dad.”
“I just wish I could protect you from everything. That is all I ever want. You’re a good person, Larissa, and it terrifies me that ... you’re going to get hurt.”
She got it. The shooting and Andrew’s reaction had been quite the eye-opening experience.
“It’s going to be okay,” she said.
But her father squeezed her just a little tighter.
“I love you, sweetheart,” he said.
She knew he had to go and had responsibilities as the priest. She had already packed him a lunch, and she stood at the doorway to see him off.
Once she saw her father was gone, Larissa grabbed her cardigan, house keys, and let herself out. She walked down the road, following the directions Big Dick had given her.
Sneaking around town wasn’t particularly fun, especially when it came to finding time together.
Last night, he’d asked if it was possible for her to get away.
He had a small date planned. It was strange, going on a date with Big Dick.
Sex was a big step. She knew she and Big Dick had done so much more than that.
Yet, a date was not one of those things.
She was on the long road out of Fort Clover when a car pulled up beside her.
“Well, hello there, pretty lady. Looking for a ride?” Big Dick asked.
He was two completely different people, and she rushed toward the passenger side of the car and quickly climbed in. Before she could buckle her seat belt, Big Dick leaned over, gripped the back of her neck, and pulled her in for a kiss. The butterflies were wreaking havoc on her body.
“Was it easy to get away?”
“My dad is busy today, so yeah, it was quite easy.” She offered him a smile. “Where are we going?”
“I found a small spot a while back. No one will find us, we’ll be completely alone.”
She liked the sound of that. Over the past month, whenever they had crossed paths, they had been able to find an excuse to kiss, to touch, to explore. There was always a risk of someone interrupting them in Fort Clover.
Big Dick reached out and took her hand, locking their fingers together. This felt so good.
She understood her father’s concern, and she was going to take it seriously. The only problem was how good this felt with Big Dick. Was he going to hurt her? There was a slim chance he would. This was Big Dick, who went through a lot of women. She would be a fool to think she was any different.
If she was honest, she didn’t know for sure why they were even in this place right now. She was far from his usual type.
They filled the conversation with what had happened through the week. She told him about the meeting with Ava, and the work at the bakery. The few customers that had come in to be difficult.
It was the only doubt Ava had about hiring her. The other woman didn’t know if she was strong enough to deal with difficult clients, whereas for Harlow, they were a breeze. So far, she hadn’t been taken for a fool.
Big Dick rarely talked about his day. She knew he had a job to do at the club and most of the time it was vague.
He did work as a mechanic as well as other jobs.
She was aware of some of their businesses, and the rumors of the others.
She didn’t know if it was actually true that they owned a site where they could make and distribute porn. Again, that was just one of the rumors.
The drive lasted for three hours, and they took a few bathroom breaks. It was near lunchtime when they finally parked in a small parking space. There were several signs that looked faded, calling it a tourist attraction.
“This looks like a scene out of a horror movie,” Larissa said.
Big Dick laughed. “It’s not, you’re going to have to trust me.”
She did trust him, but this was a little scary.
He climbed out of the car and went to the trunk, pulling out a large wicker basket and a blanket.
“Come on, I know the perfect spot.”
At Big Dick’s request, she had on a bathing suit beneath her clothes. He had asked about her having a bikini, but she didn’t own one of them, only a one-piece suit.
He took hold of her hand once again, and they started to walk down the trail, which led into the forest. The slight warm breeze that rustled the trees and the sound of birds chirping was beautiful and peaceful. She felt relaxed.
They walked for a good twenty minutes, until they finally came to a large lake. There was a lot of flat, dirty ground, and through some of the trees, the sun shone. It was idyllic. And completely romantic.
“I believe the trail lost some funding a few years ago. The company that ran it did some shady shit, which got them shut down, and some dispute is keeping it from reopening as a tourist spot,” Big Dick said.
“It’s beautiful.”
“And no one comes here,” he said, putting the blanket on the ground, followed by the basket on top.
The moment his hands were free, he reached for her, pulling her into his arms. “Which means you and I are totally alone, with no one to interrupt us.” He kissed her, and Larissa ran her hands up his chest, circling them around the back of his neck.
She felt the moment he started to release the zipper on her dress, and she didn’t fight him. Instead, she began to help him, pushing his jacket off, and that was when she realized he was not wearing his leather cut.
“Why are you not wearing your leather cut?”
“Because, depending on where we go, as a sign of respect, you have to ask permission to wear it through claimed territories.”
“Is this a claimed territory?”
“I don’t know, but I also don’t want to risk it. Today, I’m not Big Dick of the Hell’s Bastards MC. For today only, I’ll be George and you’ll be Larissa.” And he pushed the dress she was wearing down her arms, making it fall to the floor. “I thought I said bikini?”
“I don’t have one.”
He tutted. “You know what this means?”
“No?”
He fingered the strap of her suit and started to pull it down.
“What?” she asked. “No, I can’t do that.”
“Well, I’m going to.” He stepped away from her, and she watched as he stripped his clothes completely off his body.
She couldn’t help but laugh and gasp.
“What’s it going to be, Larissa?” he asked.
She rolled her eyes, but she was teasing him. However, she did feel quite bold and terrified, so many emotions all wrapped into one.
Taking her bathing suit off, stripping that last layer of protection felt like a huge step. The moment she took it off, George was there, wrapping his arms around her. She let out a giggle, as his hands were everywhere. He pressed her back against him, and she felt the hardness of his cock.
“Do you feel what you do to me?” he asked.
She moaned in response.
“Are you wet for me?”
“Yes,” she said somewhat breathlessly.
He put a hand at her stomach and she didn’t stop him, even as he ran his hand down to cup her between the thighs. She cried out at the instant hit of pleasure. This was next level, and it completely took her breath away. She couldn’t think, could only feel.
He teased her clit, stroking her. “I could be inside you, Larissa, while touching your clit.”
She sunk her teeth into her lip. She was so tempted, but she just wasn’t ready.
Reaching behind her, she gripped his cock within her palm, and like he had shown her, she started to touch him, applying the kind of pressure he preferred.
“Fuck me,” he said, with a growl.
She leaned back against him, trusting him. No one was going to find them. They were completely alone, and she let go. His touch was setting her on fire.
He had been the one to touch her last night, sneaking into the bakery as she was getting ready to close. Big Dick had taken her into Ava’s office, spread her out across the desk, and proceeded to lick her pussy, as he informed her he’d been thinking about it all day.
Usually, cleaning up the bakery was easy, but with Big Dick as a distraction, she didn’t get home until after eight. Her father hadn’t been home, which she was thankful for.
Once Big Dick had given her an orgasm, Larissa had given him his release with her mouth. Just thinking about it was enough to send her over the edge, and she cried out, whimpering his name. At the same time, George grunted, as she felt his release spill onto the base of her back.
There was no time to wait as he suddenly picked her up in his arms and carried her through to the lake. He dumped her into the lake, and she burst to the surface laughing, only to be pissed at him as well.
She was well and truly falling in love with this man.
There was so much more to him than she originally thought.