I wanted him. I wanted to watch his muscles ripple as he lost himself again. But not in the violence of giving those two guys what they deserved, but in giving me what I wanted.
I felt that instant chemistry with him when he first came in. The way he looked at me. How his confidence just made my clothes feel like they were melting away. I was ready to feel his mouth on me. Every inch of me. I wanted his hands all over me. Flesh on flesh.
What had gotten into me? He wasn’t just a bad boy. He was so bad he was making me bad.
“Look,” he said. His deep voice barreling across the room as he made his way out of the back room and towards me. “You’ve been through a lot. Let’s step outside for some air.”
“I can’t. I have to stay at the register.”
His eyebrow raises and he shoots me a look. “Come on,” he said as he opens the door. It’s not a question. He’s holding it waiting on me to follow him. He looks annoyed that I’m not already moving in his direction.
I think of some reason not to follow this dangerous man outside, but my body is begging me to go. My body overrides my judgment and we’re standing side by side under the moonlight.
“This early morning air will make you feel better.” His voice is deep and calm and I’m ready to drown in it. It’s a few minutes after three in the morning. It’s dark and there are two men in the back of the trunk in the car just next to me. And I’m standing next to the huge man who put them there. I should be totally terrified, but instead I’m completely turned on. I want him. And I need the kind of thrill and rush of adrenaline that only he can provide.
CHAPTER 5
Vince
Can I sit on your bike?”
“It’s not a toy,” I said. She wants to sit on my bike? She’s got balls asking me that.
“I promise to be careful.”
I begin walking towards it and she’s right beside me. Who the fuck does she think she is? I haven’t agreed to this yet.
If you don’t have balls in my world, you’re dead. She was a good girl just a few minutes ago, but now all that action went to her head. Either that or she had guts all along. She probably just needed the right moment to show it. Or the right person to bring it out in her.
We reach the bike. I’m looking at it and I can feel her looking at me. She’s just waiting on me to say yes. I reach down and offer her my hand. She stares at it for a moment like it’s a snake before she takes it. The second our hands touch, I see her freeze. I feel it too. It’s like a jolt of electricity going up my arm. It’s like I stuck my finger in a socket and there are a million volts shooting through my body. Neither of us moves. A moment passes.
CHAPTER 6
Kate
My hair must be standing straight up when he touches me. His touch is that electric. That powerful. I want to pull my hand back, but I can’t. I’m paralyzed. After a moment he lets go, and I feel disappointed.
He reaches forward with both hands and grabs me by the waist. I let out a slight exhale as I shake from his touch. He lifts me straight up and into the air and sets me down on his bike. He makes me feel like I’m as light as a feather. The way he looks at me makes me feel beautiful.
The seat was more comfortable than I’d expected. I look at the foot pegs and then at him. He shakes his head yes. I put my feet on the pegs. I look at the handlebars and then back to him. His nod confirms. I lean forward, being careful not to touch my body against anything.
I can barely reach the handlebars, and I’m too small for the bike, but the way it supports me, engulfs me, sits underneath me…I can feel the raw power and the rush of adrenaline. And it’s not even turned on. I can only imagine what it’s like to ride it. And to ride him.
He takes a sip of his energy drink and hands it to me without a word. I lean back, trying to keep my balance and take it from him. I’ve never tried one before and the instant rush of caffeine has me wired immediately.
“Gets your blood pumping,” he says. I don’t know if he’s talking about the bike, the drink, or his dominant presence. It’s a ‘yes’ to all three. His eyes glide up and down over my body.
“Does it get your blood pumping?” I ask. I wasn’t trying to make it sound so obvious, but the thought of him getting hot for me has me feeling excited from head to toe.
“Everywhere,” he says. My eyes drift down and I see exactly what he means. His pants look like they’re about to rip as they try to contain his length. I might have avoided injury earlier, but what he was packing was more than capable of inflicting serious bodily harm.
He puts his hand on my face and traces my jawline. He looks at me like I’m vulnerable, and I am. My defenses fall and a soft moan escapes from my mouth. He slowly leans in and presses his lips against mine, moaning into my mouth. His tongue slides in, massaging mine and I reach up to put my hands in his hair.
“Let go, Kate,” he says as he hand squeezes my breasts.
I beyond letting go. I’m his. I want him to own me.
CHAPTER 7
Vince
I’m as hard as a pavement I rode in on and I need her. All I can think about is her riding my cock. I feel like I’m about to explode. I need to see her laid out in front of me now.
I pull her shirt up over her head and gently pull her bra free of her arms. She shakes out her hair and then tries this shy move to cover herself.
“I want to see you. Every inch of your beautiful body.”
I lean in and kiss her neck. Her head tilts and a soft moan of pleasure escapes. She’s exposed more of herself to me.
My fingers grip the edge of her jeans. I grab one leg and slide it up and over so both legs are facing me. She leans back in the depth of the seat, but braces herself with her hands just to make sure. Smart move. Like she already knew what was coming next.
I slowly pull her jeans down her thighs, kissing my way down. My hands glide back up her body and I can feel the goose bumps on her soft skin under my calloused fingers.
My fingers grip the edge of her panties and I’m slow to pull them down her thighs. I kiss my way down again, so turned on by the feeling of her on my bike and the way she’s writhing from my touch. I kiss her thighs, her groin, and make my way all the way up to just below her belly button. Then I look down at her sweet spot. My mouth crashes down on her clit.
She’s looking at me with such vulnerability.
“Good girl,” I say.
I spread her legs open wider and drag my tongue across her folds. She breathes out and her head falls back. The backrest of the seat supporting her. I spread her folds with my tongue and drag my tongue across her clit. I feel her clench and her thighs tighten around my neck. Her thighs are thick and strong. I like it. Her strength gives me something to feel, and I’m into it.
Her body shakes and her arousal leaks out of her pussy. I lick it up as fast as it comes. She trembles and jerks and the release takes over.
She looks down at me.
I groan and close my eyes. “Kate. So fucking great.” She blushes. I stare into her eyes as I work my tongue around her clit. I slowly suck on it and massage it with my tongue. She’s trying as best as she can to keep eye contact, but it’s too much. Her head falls back again and she’s breathing hard.
I slide two fingers in. She’s soaking wet. Fuck, she’s so tight and hot. I can’t wait to get her on my dick. It’s going to feel like heaven to be inside her. I give her that come hither motion with my two fingers. It hits her G-spot just right and she’s cumming again. And I’m just getting warmed up.
CHAPTER 8
Kate
I had never felt something so powerful in my whole life. I’d never come from a man before. I felt an wave of emotions wash over me. I wanted to feel it again. Like an all day pass on a roller coaster ride. Finish one emotional journey just to run back in line and do it all over again.
I couldn’t believe that such a big, dangerous looking guy would take the time to make sure I got mine first. It was exactly the opposite of what I’d expe
cted, and made me feel even more strongly about him. Some quick and exciting action in the parking lot where I worked was all I was expecting. He had already exceeded that by a million miles and I could see by the look in his eye that he wasn’t done yet.
He stood up and looked deep at me. He reached down and grabbed the bottom of his shirt with both hands. Was he going to do this on his bike? You have got to be kidding me. It never even occurred to me to question it. He was so tall. It wasn’t that he was standing in front of me. It felt more like he was standing over me. He was so masculine and dominant. I didn’t know I could feel so safe and protected and so in danger and vulnerable at the same time.
He pulled his shirt up over his head and then he bent over to take off his boots.
He pulled a condom from his pocket and slid off his jeans and boxers. My jaw dropped at the length and thickness of his cock. It didn’t know if this was a dream or my worst nightmare. How would I walk the rest of the week?
He put on the condom and lined the head of his dick up to my opening and immediately slid his cock in slowly. I had to hold my breath as he entered me. He stopped and slowly pulled out. I looked down and noticed my juices had only covered barely more than half of his member. He was still warming me up, to adjust to his size.
As he rocked I moaned slightly. The moans continued but transformed from slight pain to immense pleasure. I started rocking with him, pushing him deeper and deeper.
Suddenly he started screaming my name. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever heard. I need to cum, but I want this to continue. This has to continue.
My back arches and I lose my grip on the seat. My body falls back and I feel his hand grab me by the throat, catching me. He’s bracing himself with one hand on the bike and the other hand around my neck. His grip is high, so I can breathe, but it wouldn’t matter if I couldn’t. I feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven. The pain mixed with the pleasure are too much and I cum all over his cock.
The pulsing of my vagina sends him over the top and he erupts. The bike still wobbling slightly from his final thrusts.
A few shallow pumps later and he’s finished.
He looks down at me. My mouth is parted. My eyes half closed. My skin is pink.
As I open my eyes I can only imagine what he can see. My fear. My desire. My want.
I want him. I need him.
CHAPTER 9
Vince
Damn, Kate felt good. Being inside her while she was sprawled out across my bike in the cool morning air was fucking amazing. Un-fucking-believable. I couldn’t have dreamed up this scenario in a hundred lifetimes.
I slowly and carefully eased out of her and removed the condom. I don’t know what semen does to a paint job, and I sure don’t want to find out. The condom was almost completely full, and it takes a lot to fill a Magnum. I carefully tied off the top and slid it into a zip lock bag in my backpack. No man left behind is my motto when it comes to rubbers. Never leave DNA at the scene. And never make yourself vulnerable to anyone.
But that was exactly what I had done. I had enjoyed that too much. I finished quicker than I could ever remember. The whole scene sent me over the top. She sent me over the top. I don’t like that. I don’t want anybody or anything having any sort of power over me. Especially not a woman.
It had been so damn good, and it could be a blast going until sunrise, but I’ve got unfinished business. There’s a man waiting on the two hundred large in my backpack, and the sun will be up in a couple hours. I need to get this delivery moving again pronto.
Kate had finished dressing and was staring at me with the afterglow I expected.
“Where to next?”
This was the part I wasn’t looking forward to. Although she just did a lot of naughty things, for her, I was sure she was a nice girl. This was something that would never happen again for her. She’d be married with a white picket fence one day, two point five kids, a golden retriever and a husband that’s equally as obedient.
“Down the hill. Have to meet somebody.”
“Oh my God. You have a girlfriend?”
“It’s not like that.”
“Even worse. I should have known. You’re married.”
“Not like that at all.” I could see the pain in her eye. “It’s nothing about a woman. I just have to meet someone about a business deal.”
“Oh.” She smiled. “Sorry. My imagination got the best of me.”
Just a small town girl with a big imagination. “It’s okay.”
“Want to come in for a coffee first?”
The clock was ticking on the bomb I needed to drop on her. “I really can’t. I’m sorry.”
“Well, maybe you could stop by after your business deal.”
“Sweetheart, is this place even on the map?”
“Not really…but I’m here.”
“I know that. That’s why I stayed as long as I did. I wished I could stay longer, I really do. Babe, we come from two separate worlds. Mine isn’t really safe for a nice girl like you.”
“Can you at least tell me about it?”
I looked down at her. I wondered if she’d ever been anywhere outside this area.
“Kate. What do you dream about?”
I could see the excitement in her eyes. “I’d like to leave here one day. Go somewhere where exciting things happen to interesting people. Somewhere by the ocean would be nice.”
“Somewhere by the ocean would be nice. All those things would be nice. And I know you’re going to get all those things one day. Just not with me.”
“Can I get your number?”
“I don’t really have a number.”
“But I heard a phone in your backpack.”
“It will be in a million pieces a few hours from now.”
“I don’t understand.”
I reached down and kissed her on the forehead. “It’s better that way, sweetheart.”
In another life I would have handed her my helmet and put her on the back of that bike right then and there and taken her with me. Road off forever. Left the life I had behind. Hell, I had enough money. I was still young, in great shape, and alive. There were no guarantees on how long that would last.
I wanted something that counted. Something more than just a release of testosterone and aggression. I was everything this girl ever wanted, and as crazy as it sounded her sweet little ass could be the same for me. We could live on an island somewhere and swim in the sea all day and fall asleep together to the waves crashing on the beach.
But that wasn’t ever going to happen. Not now. Not ever.
Time to get back to what I know. What I’m good at.
A station wagon pulled into the parking lot. It was a man and his wife. Looked like they had two, maybe three kids in the back. Hard to tell with all the blankets and covers. Probably a family camping trip. Wouldn’t that be nice.
“I have to help them real quick. Can you stay here until I get back?”
“Kate,” I said. “After I leave wait thirty minutes. Then call the nearest police station in the opposite direction I go. Tell them what happened. If they ask about me, just say you didn’t get a good look.”
“But I did. And I liked what I saw.”
“You didn’t see the real me, Kate. It’s was only an illusion.”
I put my helmet on and fired up the Duc. She watched me as I made a turn in the parking lot and burned on down the road.
I didn’t have to look in my mirrors to know there were tears running down her cheek.
CHAPTER 10
Vince
One Year Later
Damn. Another year and another two hundred thousand take on the exact same night. This payday was good enough to set your watch to.
I came up over the hill and prayed that somebody had put in another gas station. A different one where I could stop and fill up. Nothing. It was like a year had passed and this little rinky-dink town hadn’t changed at all. Was probably the same five years ago. Hell, probably ten or even t
wenty. But there was no way that little Kate was still here.
She really got me that night. I lost my mind on her so fast and so hard. And I still hadn’t forgotten about her. I thought about her every day. And not just the hot sex. She was more than that. She was something else. Something special. A unique girl with a heart of gold. Nothing like the girls I know or the world I live in.
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