by Kylie Walker
Chapter 6
He didn’t offer sex but it was the next best thing. He suddenly got unsteadily to his feet and said, “Come on baby, dance with me.”
Before she had a chance to respond, he pulled her to her feet and locked a large arm around her waist. He led her out to the little dance floor and spun her around. Slamming into his chest was like hitting a brick wall. She’d already had quite a bit of the whiskey so she wasn’t sure she was going to be able to do this. She looked around the dance floor and realized that most of the couples were just feeling each other up and a couple of them were dry-humping each other, so she figured it didn’t really matter.
In a deep, sexy voice Kyle said, “Just follow me.”
She looked up at his face. He was wearing a sexy, mischievous and maybe a little drunk, grin on his face. “Follow you huh?”
“I’m a hell of a dancer,” he winked. With that he took one of her hands in his and slid the one on her waist up to the small of her back and he began to sway in time with the music. The feel of his hard body so close to hers…actually rubbing against it, sent a thrill down her spine that skittered into her pussy and sent another wave of fluid rushing out of her body and into her already soaked panties.
The song was a slow one, an old eighties ballad from one of those eighties movies like Dirty Dancing, she thought. What surprised her and almost literally took her breath away was the fact that he really was a good dancer…better than good. He was leading her like someone that knew what they were doing. She sucked in a shaky breath as he suddenly pushed her back slightly, spun her around and dipped her. Everyone in the room was suddenly watching them and Levi felt self-conscious. “What are you doing?”
“Dancing,” he said, pulling her back in tight.
“You dance like…I mean you…”
“Act like I know what I’m doing?”
“Um, yeah.”
He laughed. “Bikers aren’t supposed to know how to ballroom dance?” The entire time they were talking, he was leading her gracefully around the dance floor. She almost felt like she was gliding.
“I’ve just never known a biker who could dance like this, that’s all. Where did you learn?”
He twirled and dipped her again before pulling her in and putting his mouth close to her ear. Goosebumps skittered down her spine and she shuddered. “Grandma,” he whispered.
“Grandma?”
“Shh,” he told her with a wink that made her stomach clench. “I have a reputation to uphold here.” He was still whispering close to her ear. It didn’t even matter what he was saying, she didn’t want him to stop. “Grandma used to take me to ballroom dancing lessons with her. She didn’t want to go by herself and Mom was working all the time.”
“Nice. You weren’t doing ballroom dancing back when I knew you.”
“It was before we moved to Vegas. Grandma died and we moved so Mom could take a better job.” She looked back up at him. His eyes looked sad and she felt bad for bringing it up.
“Well, you are surprisingly good for a biker.”
He grinned and lowered his mouth to her ear again and said, “And you are surprisingly good for a biker’s old lady.”
“Fifth through tenth grade,” she said. “I learned the waltz, the fox trot, even the tango.”
He gave her a panty-melting grin as he said, “If you’re lucky I’ll teach you how to horizontal tango later.”
Feeling the alcohol, she said, “You think you would need to teach me?”
She felt his body shake against her as he laughed. “Baby, I could teach you so many things.” She suddenly lost her ability to speak. His promise to ‘teach her things’ along with the hand that was rubbing slow, sexy circles on the small of her back, were too distracting. Not to mention that he’d slid the hand that had been holding hers, up her arm to her shoulder and then to her neck where he was now giving her a sensual neck massage as well. His very large, very hard erection was pressing into her belly and all of it combined caused a deep, urgent need to radiate through her. Her blood was about to reach the boiling point and as much as she knew sleeping with Kyle Flanagan would be inviting trouble, she was ready to give him a handwritten invitation if that’s what it took. She wanted him and poor judgment or not if he made that offer to ‘teach her’ seriously, she was sure there was no way she could tell him no. As the music faded slowly away and the swaying of their bodies slowed with it, he slowly brought his lips down to hers and kissed her. It was a sweet, sensual kiss and definitely not what she was expecting. But she loved it and it only made her want him that much more. When he broke the kiss another song was playing on the jukebox. He pressed his forehead into hers and said, “Let’s take the bottle and this party back to my room.” Levi nodded. She was powerless to do anything else. It was like he’d put some kind of spell on her and she couldn’t break away from him if she wanted to. He grabbed the bottle and took a drink out of it before draping his arm across her shoulders and leading her down the hallway past the bar to the room he used in back. They were both a little drunk, but Levi knew what she was doing and she was pretty sure she’d be doing it if she were stone cold sober. She knew Kyle. She trusted him, and God did she want him. At that moment she couldn’t think of a reason in the world not to have him.
They stumbled into the little room and she heard the door slam shut behind them. That was when she began to panic. She hadn’t come here to hook up with another bad ass biker. She came here for help to get her life straightened out…to get free of that life. Her thoughts where racing and Kyle was staring down at her face. “I’m…I’m not sure this is a good idea,” she said.
“No?”
“I just…I mean I haven’t seen you for a really long time and…” He leaned down and kissed her and then drug his tongue along the seam of her lips. Her body convulsed and her resolve began to slip once again.
“So you were saying…”
“I…I’m not sure what I was saying,” she said breathlessly. Kyle grinned and used his hold on her waist to spin her around and pin her against the door. Then he put both hands on either side of her face and leaned down and covered her mouth in a devouring kiss unlike any she’d ever had before. Levi read a lot when she was younger, mostly romance novels. She read a novel once where the heroine said that the hero’s kiss was so hot that she could have an orgasm simply by virtue of having his tongue in her mouth. Levi remembered laughing when she read that…but the truth was by the time he let her come up for air, she was already on the brink.
He kept his lips close to hers and used one hand to cup her face and slid the other down her back and gripped her by the hip and pulled her into him. She could almost feel his erection throbbing through their clothes. He was as hard as steel and hot enough to burn. She rolled her own hips into his and let out an involuntary moan. He was so sexy. Levi was far from being a virgin but she couldn’t recall ever feeling this kind of sexual energy with anyone else ever before. Every fiber in her body was responding to him and she had to remind herself to breathe. Kyle slid his fingers underneath her shirt and she sucked in a sharp breath and dug her fingers into his broad shoulders. He slid his tongue back into her mouth and made sweeping and swirling motions against hers.
He pulled out of the kiss and she whimpered. With his lips close to hers he said, “I’m going to take these clothes off, lay you down on that bed behind us, and kiss, lick and suck every inch of your body. You’re going to spread those sexy thighs and I’m going to taste you. I’m going to lick, and suck on that pussy and that swollen, hard clit until you scream and come in my mouth.” His words ignited a fire in her soul and made her body weak with need. Her legs were shaking and if not for the hold he had on her she may have slid down the wall and ended up on the floor. “Is that what you want Levi?”
“Yes,” she whispered back. Without any further discussion he lifted her up off the floor and she wrapped her legs around his body. She couldn’t wait any longer. She had to touch that body. Her hands took on a l
ife of their own as they touched him. First his hair and then down across those hard shoulders, across his back and then around in front where the muscles on his chest rippled underneath sexy, colorful tattoos. He carried her backwards over to the bed and then turned around and laid her down. He leaned down and kissed her neck as he started unbuttoning her pants. As soon as he got them undone she shimmied out of them. He helped her pull them off along with her boots and moved his attention to the t-shirt she was wearing. He pulled it up and she raised up her arms to help him. He tossed it across the room and then he stood up and looked down at her. She was wearing a white lace bra and matching panties and the look in his eyes told her that he more than approved. He looked like he wanted to eat her alive and instead of being afraid, she was filled with excitement and anticipation.
He didn’t keep her waiting long. He knelt down between her legs, and then leaned over her and covered one of the nipples protruding through the lace of her bra with his mouth. While he licked and sucked on it his hand found her damp panties. She spread them wider as soon as she felt his touch and with just two strokes of his thick fingers against the lace, her legs were already shaking. While he did that he used his teeth to move her bra out of the way so that he could get at her bare nipple. She gasped as he sucked it into his mouth and then cried out when she felt his fingers slide underneath the lace leg opening of her panties and begin to stroke her slick wet lips. She was clutching at the bedspread, trying not to dig her fingernails into his flesh. She moaned out his name as he used his tongue to trace the outline of her areola while at the same time circling her clit with his finger. He moved another finger down and used it to stroke her lips while he continued to play with the hard button. Her whole body was shaking and then as he sucked the nipple in between his teeth and slid a finger up inside of her, fireworks exploded in her head and reverberated throughout her entire body.
“Oh Jesus, Kyle!” She wasn’t just shaking. Her body was convulsing as the orgasm tore through her. Kyle continued to slowly slide his finger in and out of her and rub her clit until she finished her release. It was incredible.
Chapter 7
As Levi came Kyle’s one big thought was that she was so tight around his finger he could almost come in his jeans just thinking about what she was going to feel like wrapped around his dick. He was strung so tightly with need that he was trying to do whatever he could to prolong it. It was not like him to come quickly…ever. But tonight was the closest he’d come to premature ejaculation since he was twelve years old.
As she came down off her high, he took those little lace panties all the way off of her. He loved that they were soaking wet and he was the cause. He tossed them aside and lowered himself so that his face was between her legs. He heard her gasp as he used his mouth to completely cover her lips and then he started licking. He licked slowly, from the base of her opening all the way up to the top, stopping just below her clit. Then making sure not to touch it he’d lick back down in the other direction. While he repeated that process he slid a big hand underneath her and gripped one of her fleshy butt cheeks. She tipped her hips up so that he had better access. He loved that. He liked knowing that she wanted more. She was begging for it without using words.
She let her legs fall open further and he felt the velvet walls of her pussy contract around his tongue. He lapped at her center, tasting that sweet, liquid heat and making her moan with pleasure. She had her hands in his short hair, raking her fingers through it as he pleasured her with his mouth, teeth and tongue. She was mumbling things, but they were practically incoherent. He increased the pressure of his tongue with each pass across her clit and before long Levi was crying out again as she arched her body up off the bed and a second orgasm rocked her body. He kept kissing and licking until she finished muttering and shaking and finally opened her pretty green eyes and looked up at him. ‘Fuck,’ was what she finally managed to articulate. Kyle grinned at her.
“You like that?”
“Hell yeah,” she said in a breathy voice. She pushed herself up so that she was sitting back on her elbows and she looked at his face. Her dark hair was wild around her face and across her shoulders. Her bra was still on but her tits were hanging out. Her stomach and pussy were bare. Kyle thought she was gorgeous and he didn’t want to stop touching and tasting her but he wanted more and he wasn’t going to get what he wanted unless he shed some clothes of his own. He stood up and stripped off his clothes and once he was completely nude, he was on top of her. She ran her hands across his bare shoulders and back and he loved the way her soft skin felt against his rougher skin and hard muscles.
He reached over to the nightstand and picked up a condom. He used his teeth to tear open the aluminum wrapper, all the while maintaining constant eye-contact with her. He loved the way her eyes kept roaming his body like she was mesmerized by him. He actually shivered and then he whispered “I love it when you look at me like that.” Levi smiled and watched as he rolled the condom onto his throbbing, aching cock.
“Spread your legs for me,” he told her in a commanding tone. She instantly obeyed, letting her legs fall open to expose her sweet, wet pussy. He growled more than groaned at the sexy sight that lay before him. “Take off your bra.” His orders were short and clipped, but she didn’t hesitate to follow them. He liked that. He loved women that were tough and strong in real life but willing to submit to his dominant side in the bedroom. As she reached back to unhook her bra her legs fell open even further and she slid off the bra and tossed it across the room. She leaned back into the pillows then and waited. He wanted to be inside of her so badly he could hardly stand it…but he didn’t want this to end and he knew he wasn’t going to last long. Every second that passed between them turned the level of his arousal up by hundreds of degrees. He was so turned on by the sight of her lying completely bare in front of him and the way she smelled and the way she tasted and the way she followed his commands…that it was overwhelming. He climbed up over her and positioned himself between her smooth, sexy thighs and then slid his hands underneath her butt and lifted her up so that her opening was lined up with his throbbing cock. She looked small and feminine in contrast to him and it was all making him dizzy with lust.
“Levi,” he said it with authority, causing her to bring her eyes up to his right away. “I’m dangling off the edge here already. Once I’m inside of you I’m not going to last long. I’m going to fuck you hard and fast.”
She nodded. “Yes,” she almost whispered.
“Is that what you want?”
“Yes.”
“You want me to fuck you…hard, and fast?”
“Yes. Please Kyle. I want to feel you inside of me.”
“Tell me to fuck you, Levi.”
“Fuck me Kyle, please.”
“Tell me this pussy is mine.”
“Jesus! This pussy is all yours Kyle. Take it, please!”
“Just mine,” he said in a raspy voice. He wondered what he was saying and why. He’d never asked a woman to tell him she was his before. He had no problem sharing the girls in the club or the ‘skull fuckers’ that passed through. But Levi was different. He wouldn’t ever share her with anyone else. He wanted her all to himself and he wanted her not to want anyone else. Maybe it was the Jack Daniels talking. Either way the feelings were intense, new and confusing and they would need some sorting out…but not now.
In one deep thrust he impaled her with his hard cock. His fingers dug into her hips and he slowly pulled out of her wet tunnel before slamming into her again. Then again. And again. With each thrust, his body soared to a new and greater level of ecstasy. She had her fingers wrapped tightly around his biceps, anchoring herself as he slammed into her over and over. The pleasure was so intense that every fiber in his body felt the eruption. He came with a force unlike anything he’d ever experienced and as he came down from the high he felt like he was free-falling.
As he returned to earth he dropped down next to her and she said, “That was…so�
��amazing.” He lifted his head and looked at her face. She was the most beautiful woman that he’d ever seen. He shouldn’t have ever touched her, because now that he knew it was better than he ever imagined, how would he ever not touch her again? This was Will’s little sister. She was here for the club’s protection. Dangerous men were looking for her and Kyle didn’t want or need all of that drama in his life. But he wanted Levi…again…right now. The rest of it he could think about tomorrow.
“That was just the beginning,” he told Levi with a grin.
“The beginning? I’m not sure I can…” Kyle turned his face toward hers and stopped the rest of her words with his mouth. He gave her another long, hot kiss and he hoped it would take away any reservations she might have. When he let her up for air he said, “You were saying?”
She shook her head. “I have no idea.”
Chapter 8
Levi woke up the next morning with a smile on her face, stretched and rolled over. Kyle was sitting in the corner of a room with a cigarette in his mouth, watching her sleep. She smiled at him. He didn’t smile back. “Good morning.”
“Get dressed. I’m going to take you back to the motel.”
She was confused. Last night she’d been happy. They’d been happy. He’d been dominant and possessive. He told her that she was his and no one else’s and suddenly she was…what? Nobody? She pushed herself up and said, “What’s wrong?”
