Outlaw Women

Go Big or Go Home

Brantley’s POV:
After soundcheck and hanging out with Luke, I was anxious to get back to my bus. I knew Dave and Ashlyn were working on her tattoo and since I had been keeping it a secret about what I was going to get, she was no doubt doing the same thing. When I couldn't stand it anymore, I used the excuse of needing to piss before slipping out the back and heading over to the bus. I keyed the code in and opened the door. Climbing the steps, I walked onto the bus. When I hit the landing, Dave was cleaning her fresh ink with green soap, telling me that they were finished. Good damn thing too because from what I could tell, the piece was huge and I couldn't help but wonder if he had snuck a peek at her magnificent tits as he had worked. Even thinking about it, I felt the green eyed monster threatening to bubble over from inside me, shocking me at how possessive I was feeling over Ashlyn. Willing the jealousy back to its hiding place, I took a step toward the two of them. As I did, Ashlyn’s eyes locked on mine. 

I didn't stop walking until I was standing beside the table looking down at her fresh ink. Looking at the ink in Ashlyn’s ribcage, I was reminded once again why I paid top dollar to have Dave do all my work. The man would literally fly out to me wherever I was when I had the urge to get new ink. The pistols in her work matched the ones on my back perfectly but the roses and sunflowers set off the black like magic. But even as beautiful as that was, the best part of the tattoo was my BG logo in one pistol grip while her initials were in the other, both in the same shade of red as the roses. I wasnt a fan of color tattoos, but on Ashlyn, I found it sexy as hell. Especially since I’d figured that she would do something small. But just as she had been doing since the first time I;d met her, she had blown my mind and gone all out. Anyone who saw this ink would know just who she belonged to. At that, I felt my spine stiffen with animalistic pride. The caveman side of me wanted to beat my chest and tell the whole world that this hot little thing belonged to me and only me. But the southern gentleman side of me was winning out because now it was my turn to get something that reflected my commitment to her just as hers reflected her commitment to me. 

“You like it?” asked Ash, her blue eyes locking with my green. 

“I fucking love it.” I said taking her by the hand and helping her sit up. Once sitting, I dragged her to standing and lifted her shirt to see it better. Dave must have known that I needed some alone time because I heard the door of the bus close softly, leaving the two of us standing there alone.

“You dont think it's too much?” Asked Ashlyn. 

“Hell no. Anyone who sees this will know just who the hell you belong to. They won't even have to see the initials in the pistol grips.” I said. 

“That's what I was thinking,” said Ashlyn. “Like I told you last night B, I’m all in. No matter what happens down the road for us, I will never forget the way you made me feel. How in a short amount of time, you have made me feel more cherished and alive than I have in years.”

“Same here Baby Girl.” I replied. “And I promise to spend every minute of my day making sure that you know just how committed I am to you and only you.”

Lowering my head, I placed my lips over hers and kissed her passionately as I placed one of my hands on her hip that wasn't raw from fresh ink and fisted the other in her hair to hold her head in place. My tongue tangled with hers, deepening the kiss and causing her to moan. I could feel her nipples poking through the thin fabric of my tee, making my dick swell with need. Ashlyn must have noticed it too because the neck thing I knew, she was on her knees, my sweats were around my knees, and her lips were wrapped around my cock. The hand fisted in her hair eased her head back and forth on my cock as I used my other hand to keep myself upright. I’ve been on the receiving end of some damn good blowjobs in my time but holy shit. Ashlyn was a fucking pro. So much so that I could already feel myself getting close to the edge. Which was something in itself because I was known to go for hours when I set my mind to it. But there was no way in hell I was going to be able to keep from exploding when it came to what she was doing. 

When I felt her hand gently cupping my balls and massaging, I knew it was game over. The force of my orgasm ripped though me, causing me to roar like a fucking lion as I my seed filled her mouth. I felt her swallowing, her muscles milking my cock for all its worth with each movement. When she had sucked me completely dry, I watched as she let me fall from her mouth and wondered if I had ever seen anything look so fucking sexy. I was just about to help her up and take her to the back of the bus when she stood and stepped just out of reach. 

“Oh no you don't mister. You have a date with Dave.” She said evilly. “No way are you skipping out on that.”

“Oh don't worry, I'll get the ink. But first, I want you.” I said moving fast and pulling her against me. I spun us so that I was headed in the direction of the bedroom. I had just crossed the threshold when I heard my name being called from the front of the bus. I loved PJ to death, but right now, I was seriously considering killing his big ass. Not even bothering to turn around, I growled “What is it? And it better be fucking important.” 

“Dave was wondering if you're ready. Wanted me to remind you that he has a flight in a few hours.” said PJ. I could tell he hated interrupting me. 

“Fuck” I groaned. Locking eyes with Ashlyn, I watched as she smiled at me wickedly in an I-told-you-so kind of way. “Tell him I’m ready when he is.” 

“Will do Boss.” Said PJ. 

“I’m going to go get a shower and then head over to the employee bus and get dressed. I have some things I need to take care of for Chase.” said Ashlyn.

“Pack all your things. I want you on my bus.” I said, daring her to argue with me.

“As long as I get to wake up like I did this morning, you won't hear me arguing.”  she said as she sauntered off to the bathroom. Pausing at the door, she looked back at me. “Might even start giving you the same wake up call.” The little minx winked and shut the door to the bathroom. I was just about to chase after her and say the hell with my appointment when I heard Dave call my name from the front of the bus. With a sigh, I made my way to the front and plopped down in my recliner. 

“Alright BG, tell me what we're doing today.” said Dave. I began explaining the design I wanted and placement. The design I had in mind was the words ‘Outlaw Woman with Ravens flying out from around the words. The piece would sit just about my man hood, stretching from hip to hip and would have her initials incorporated into it just as mine were in hers. I chose ravens out of all the birds because they reminded me of her hair. When I was done telling Dave what I wanted, he looked up from his sketch pad and said “You really like this girl don't you?”

“I know this sounds cheesy as hell and would probably get my man card revoked if it ever left this room, but she makes me feel something that I have never felt with anyone. She makes me feel what I imagine Luke and Jason talking about when they profess their love for their wives. I’ll never know what those two see in their significant others because damn do they drive me insane but the look on their faces when they talk about them is something that i have been waiting to have my whole life. I’m not saying Ashlyn and I are anywhere near what Caroline and Luke have yet but I’m really hoping that she and I can get there.” I said, sounding pussy whipped but I didn't care. It was all the truth. 

“Damn BG. You really do have it bad.” said Dave. 

“Yeah, I do.” I said, lowered my pants on my hips and climbed up onto the table. “Now get to work so I can go find my woman.”