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by Blair Grey

  She took a pic of her weird little green and yellow patty with a dollop of some weird sauce on it and the smattering of green things that looked like they’d been scraped off the bottom of a boat that had sat in the harbor for too long. “My social media peeps will be so jealous too.”

  “Who are your peeps, Janeen? Ethiopians?” I had to give myself a high five for that witty remark.

  Jerking her head to gesture at my enormous burger, she gave humor a shot, “Who are your peeps, cows?”

  “Why would cows be envious of me eating some of their friends? Try again, baby.” I tried not to laugh even though it was sort of funny.

  Taking a piece of dried green shit, she popped it into her mouth, and I gagged a little. Hitting me in the arm, she commented, “It’s good. You should try some.”

  “Not if there was nothing in the world left to eat would I eat a damn thing that’s on that plate.” I meant that too. Nothing on her plate looked like food. “But you should try a bite of everything I’ve got.” I realized how that sounded as she smirked and tried to fix it. “I mean that you should try a bite of my meat.” Her smirk only got bigger. “I mean my juicy burger.”

  She finally put her finger to my lips. “Just quit. I get it. You want me to eat your juicy, hot, manhood.”

  Stunned completely, it hit me that we weren’t eighteen anymore. We were both twenty-nine and in our prime years. “Yeah.” My cock began to pulse inside my jeans. “And I want some of what you’ve got too. Only not what’s on your plate but what’s not on it.”

  “Smooth talker.” She laughed then put another horrible green thing in her mouth. When her eyes got big, I thought she’d finally tasted the nasty thing and was about to spit it out.

  I grabbed a napkin to hand it to her so she could spit in it. A meaty hand grabbed my shoulder, twisting me to face whatever had that huge hand. “You can’t be alone with Miss Diamond.”

  “What?” I had no idea why Max was so red in the face and seemed angry with me.

  Janeen’s hand went to my other shoulder. “Max, just leave. We’re on a date.”

  “No dates.” He yanked me up by the collar of my shirt. “I’m taking her with me.”

  “The fuck you are!” One slow-motion punch and the husky man lay flat on his back on the black and white checkered tile floor.

  “We’ve gotta jet before he wakes up.” Janeen jumped out of the booth, grabbed my hand, and ran out to my bike.

  Hurrying to get the helmets on then taking off, I hadn’t felt more exhilarated in the longest time.

  Chapter Eight

  Janeen

  He knocked out my bodyguard!

  Holding on tightly to him, I rested my head against his back. No one had ever made me feel the way he did. Like a knight in shining armor, Ryder had always been somewhat of a hero to me.

  After we got far enough away from the place we’d left Max lying on the floor of, we stopped in a parking area near the shoreline. I took my cell out and quickly stopped sharing my location with Max.

  It had been a way for him to keep me safe. But now it seemed like a way to just keep track of me. And why he had gotten so mad just because I’d lied about where I was sort of bothered me.

  Being a grown woman, I should’ve been able to go out on a date without having a bodyguard around. Especially since Ryder was so capable of keeping me safe. Plus, I’d washed away all remnants of Diamond Desire, so no one knew I was the pornstar anyway.

  The moon was full, it’s yellow light reflected off the small swells that moved the Atlantic Ocean not far from us. “Sorry about the lie about rain tonight. It’s actually gorgeous out here.” I took his hand, leading him to the water’s edge. “Let’s sit down and take off our shoes and roll up our pant legs.”

  He didn’t say a thing as he sat on his butt, taking off his leather motorcycle boots. I kicked off my cowboy boots then we rolled up our pants so we could get our feet wet.

  But before I could get up, he reached over, pushing me onto my back then moving over me. “Let me look at you for a second. The moonlight makes your skin glow. And it catches the golden strands of your hair.” Softly, he ran his hand over my hair, again and again as we gazed into each other’s eyes. “Until now, with you right here with me, I never really understood just how much I’ve missed you.”

  Running my hands up his arms, I let them rest on his muscular biceps. “Not that long ago, I thought about you, Ryder. I thought about how I should’ve made the move to make you my first. We could’ve been that for each other, instead of letting people who didn’t matter take that special gift from us.”

  “I think so too.” He leaned over me, kissing my forehead. “I have wished that more than a few times. But I have the idea that if we had done that, then neither of us would’ve ever left Camden. I think we would’ve fallen even deeper in love and probably gotten married and raised a family right there.”

  Knowing what we both got into by leaving our hometown, I thought not having sex just might’ve been the biggest mistake we’d ever made.

  So, why not try to fix the past and make the future what we should’ve always had?

  “I don’t know if what I’ve done disgusts you so much that the thought of having sex with me disgusts you.”

  I couldn’t finish as he took my mouth with his, kissing me deep with a yearning that filled me with the same thing. Gripping his shoulders, I pulled him closer until our bodies were flush and our kiss went crazy.

  Years of waiting made us frantic to get to what we’d denied ourselves so long ago. He pulled at my clothes, I pulled at his and somehow we ended up naked, lying on the sand as our bodies finally got what they deserved.

  Skin to skin, heart to heart, we kissed, touched, and moved in ways we never had before. Only in dreams had I ever felt anything even similar to the magic Ryder made.

  Rolling with me, he had me on top of him, no penetration had occurred yet, but we were both ready for it. His cock pulsed against my wet pussy as he looked up at me, holding my arms at my sides. “Before we do this, I want you to know that I’m committing myself to you with. I’ve loved you forever, it seems. I don’t wanna play stupid games with you, baby. I want you. I want us.”

  His words took my breath away and my heart stilled. Tears blurred my vision as I tried to speak. But nothing could get past the lump in my throat. So, I did what I had done many times before when emotions left me speechless. I ran my hand over his face, traced his lips with one finger, then kissed him to let him know that I loved him too.

  Moving again to put me on my back, he used his knee to push my legs apart. With a slow thrust, he put himself inside of me and we both gasped as it felt as if I had been plugged into a life source. More tears flowed as he moved, and I lifted my body to entice him to move more.

  The sounds of the ocean’s waves made the song that our bodies danced to on the soft sand that night, under the light of a full moon, with no one else around to witness what was only ours to share.

  His body was taut and muscular. His hands moved like velvet over every inch of my flesh. His lips kissed every part of me until my skin burned and my heart bled for him.

  Ryder was there now, deep in my heart. He’d been there somewhat before, but now he’d cemented a space for himself there inside of me. Our souls danced above us as we made love.

  I had never experienced what he showed me. Nothing we did felt a thing like all the times I’d had sex before. Although we didn’t say a single word, it was as if our bodies spoke in their own language and their own way.

  Cool water began lapping at my feet as the tide began to rise. Our time on that beach wouldn’t last forever. We couldn’t lie on the sand in the darkness of night for all times. The sun would come and end our lovemaking.

  It bothered me in a way that it would all have to end, and we would have to go back to the places we slept alone. Me to my penthouse. And him to some hotel. Once again, we’d be alone. Once again, we’d be apart.

  Clinging to him, I
didn’t want it to end. I wanted to feel his strong body moving with mine. I wanted to feel his cock plugged into me, bringing parts of me to life that I hadn’t known were in me to be brought to life.

  Years had gone by. Thousands of days had passed with us not knowing what we could have. I’d done such stupid things in his absence and he’s done the same in mine.

  We were meant to be together. When apart, our worlds aligned with dark forces. It had to be that when we were together, our worlds would align with purer forces. Good things would come our way and all the suffering would end now that we’d found each other and this love.

  The water got higher with each passing minute. Our bodies became even more frantic to feel the climax of our love. He moved up and down, his hands on my arms, holding me down as he tried to stir my body in a way that would give it a release that would belong to him and him alone.

  This is how sex was always meant to be. A man and a woman who have a deep connection, a deep love that could stand the test of time is what sex was meant for.

  I’d been using sex to make money. It wasn’t for that purpose. It was for this purpose and this purpose alone. It was meant to make two people get closer, not only in their bodies but in their souls as well.

  As the water pooled underneath me now, I knew I had to let it all go. I’d been holding back because I didn’t want our first time to end. But with the tide rising and the night fading away, it had to come to an end.

  Pulling my legs up to bend my knees, I felt him go deeper inside of me and we both moaned with the new feeling. Arching my back, I clung to his so tightly that my nails surely pierced his skin. But I couldn’t let go. I couldn’t stop what I was doing as my body began to quake, quiver, and shake.

  As if the ground beneath me began to shake, I came undone so completely that it left me crying as my innocence came back to meet Ryder’s innocence in the way it was meant to. Together was how our virginities were supposed to be lost. And now the two entities could move on, together.

  His lips pressed to the shell of my ear. “You make me happier than I knew possible.”

  Catching my breath, I whispered as my body was as exhausted as my mind. “Let’s not mess this up.” That’s all I could think about. I didn’t want what we’d found to get messed up by our very messy lives.

  He with his biker gangs and me with my porno movies could tear even the best people apart. What we’d done with our lives might prove too much for anyone to overcome.

  Being part of a biker gang meant that you never really got to leave it. And working for a biker gang meant the same thing. So, how we would figure out how to extricate ourselves from the Wicked Warlocks was yet to be decided. But it needed to be decided and soon.

  Ryder wasn’t going to be okay with me continuing with my work. Not that I would expect him to be okay with it. Snuggling up on his chest as he lay on the sand beside me, I whispered, “Can we just hop on your bike and run far, far away? Maybe we could find a house back in our hometown of Camden and settle down like we should’ve done, instead of leaving and making messes out of our lives. Now that my parents’ IRS bill has been paid off, they’re moving back into our old home. Dad sold it to one of his cousins and they were happy to sell it back to him. And guess what.” I knew he’d never guess and waved my hand in the air to let him know I didn’t expect an answer from him. “The house you used to live in next door is up for sale. Good thing your parents sold it not long after you moved away to free it up for us, eventually. Let’s run away and buy it and live happily ever after, shall we?”

  “I wish it was that easy. Unfortunately, we have to figure out how to make everyone understand that we’re together now. And you won’t be making any more movies where you don’t wear clothes and have sex with other men.”

  Teasing him, I asked, “So, having sex with other women will be fine?”

  “I did not realize that I had to make that a rule too.” He kissed my lips then laid his head back on the sand that now had water pooling under it too. “No sex with anyone but me. No oral sex of any kind with anyone but me. No dirty talk with anyone but me. And I will follow the same rules for you. I think we’ll be fine with these rules. It’s the men who use you who I’ll have to deal with.”

  “Maybe I can appeal to our boss’ senses. He’s married with kids. He should understand how we want to have a somewhat normal life with normal things. Kids are a thing we want, right?” That sounded odd coming out of my mouth. I had never even thought about having kids. But here we were, water coming up on us as we laid naked on a beach and I had already begun thinking about having kids with the man I had loved for a very long time.

  Wrapping his arm around my waist, he pulled me on top of him. “First, you have to gain fifteen pounds before I’ll put my baby in your belly. I want Momma healthy before we start filling you up with our babies.”

  Gaining weight had never been a thing I had tried to do. But if he was serious, then I guess I had to start thinking about it. “And what will you do to alter your life?” I wasn’t going to be the only one making changes.

  He seemed to be thinking as the water kept creeping up, higher and higher. Then a wave went over us that splashed us both in the face. Jumping up, we fished our now soaked clothes out of the dark water and tried to get them on.

  Wet jeans are the worst.

  But we managed to get them on, then I climbed onto the back of his bike. “Are you taking me to my place?” I so didn’t want to go to sleep alone in my bed. Nor did I want to deal with the aftermath of all we’d done. The sneaking. The lying. The knocking Max out.

  “No way, baby. I’m taking you with me. After a hot shower, we’ll get into the soft, comfy bed and see where we go from there. Unless you want me to take you to your place.”

  “No. Your place and step on it. I’m freezing back here.”

  “Your wish is my command.” Starting the bike, he sped off. And I couldn’t help but think that he was speeding off to our destiny.

  It’s about time too.

  Chapter Nine

  Ryder

  I’d waken up plenty of mornings with a hot blonde in my bed. Hailey being the hot blonde. But the last time had been well over two years before and this hot female wasn’t my wife. This gorgeous woman was the love of my younger life.

  Janeen Smithers is in my bed!

  Before I could roll off the bed, not disturbing her sleep, Janeen ran her hand down my arm that was thrown over her hip as I lay behind her, spooning in a way I had thought about a lot in my teen years. One of her feet ran along the outside of my leg and she moaned sexily, “You still here?”

  Her question surprised me quite a bit. “You’re in my hotel room. So, yeah, I’m still here.” I pulled her over onto her back since she was already awake. “And you’re still here too, so we might as well welcome the morning with some good, old-fashioned morning sex. You game?”

  “I’ve gotta get up first. Nature calls.” Slipping away from me, she padded over the pale blue carpet, wearing nothing but a smile. Two dimples at the tops of her ass cheeks swayed back and forth, making me grin as I watched them.

  I had been about to get up before her to use the bathroom first. Seemed she’d tricked me somehow just to beat me to it. “Sneaky, Janeen, very sneaky.” Hopping out of bed, I went to rush her along and found she’d vacated the toilet and was using my toothbrush to brush her teeth. “Sure, honey, you can use my toothbrush.” Using both hands to handle my cock, I knew the first piss in the morning after a night full of sex would be a bit hard to handle. Plus, it had been over two years since I’d scored any real action.

  Prison guards don’t count.

  That type of action is riddled with anxiety and it has to go so fast that all you can do is concentrate on the orgasm and nothing else. It’s only a half-step above jerking off. And nothing like a whole night of doing all sorts of things that you only ever dreamt of doing with the sexy girl next door.

  Nothing was happening as I stood there at the toil
et, urging my piss to drain from my swollen cock. And then Janeen came to stand right beside me with a silly smirk on her sleepy face. “Having trouble, sailor?

  “Sailor?” All I could do was shake my head at her goofiness. “Who are you?”

  “Diamond and the Deep Sea Sailors was a hit only a year ago.” Getting behind me, she ran her arms around me, taking my cock into her small hands. “I did this little move.” Pumping her hands along my shaft didn’t make me want to piss at all.

  “You’re not helping.” I meant that in two ways. One was the hands on my cock and the other was the reference to the porno she’d starred in, reminding me of what my high school, innocent love had gotten into. Go back to bed. I’m not done with you.”

  With a smack on my ass, she laughed then went back to bed. “I’m not done with you either. With this minty fresh breath, I can give you a righteous rim-job that’ll leave you feeling minty-clean.”

  I’d never been with anyone so sexually open and vocal about the sexual acts they’d be performing. But being with a pornstar seemed that would become part of my life. And I wasn’t sure I liked that.

  After brushing my teeth and splashing some water on my face, I looked myself in the eye through the mirror. I could handle this. Janeen hadn’t always been this way. She could go back – at least somewhat – to the girl I’d known and fallen in love with before.

  Not wanting to scold her, I came back to bad. She got up on her knees as soon as I got to the edge of the bed. “Okay, we can do this one of two ways. Or we can start with one way then move to the other one.” Tapping her finger to her chin, she went on, “Well, there are more ways than two, I’m sure. But for now, let’s just think about the two ways that I’ve done before.”

  And there we had it. She’d done this before. “How about we skip the rim-job.” I’d never had one and wasn’t too sure about it. And since she’d given them, most likely, many times before – I wasn’t into the idea.