by Tara Oakes
The sky was on fire with yellows, oranges and pinks and soon it would be dark. Twisting our way to the pinnacle, I felt Jade’s arms tighten around my chest. Her thighs squeezed into my hips and I knew she’d worked out what destination I had in mind.
By the time we reached the same spot we’d stopped at exactly a year ago, darkness had fallen and for a brief moment I admired the lights of LA sprawled out below. I killed the engine and held the bike stable as she got off and stood beside me, her hand resting on my thigh.
“It’s awesome.” Jade sucked in a breath as she let her gaze wander over the sight. “Absolutely gorgeous.”
Her eyes met mine and the way they glittered surpassed the beauty of the city lights.
I only had eyes for her, but I was glad that she liked being there.
TWO: Jade
This was my favorite place in the whole of the universe. Something magical crackled in the air as Ryder and I stared at one another. My man was fucking me with his eyes, stripping the sexy black dress off my body in his imagination.
I loved that I still had that effect on him. His salacious grin widened and I could just imagine what he had in mind. Fucking outdoors was a fantasy we shared and my thighs clenched together as a sweet ache settled there. I couldn’t wait for him to devour me.
“What do you want, Princess? Tell me.”
How far I’d come in a year. My dirty talk turned Ryder on something fierce. From a precious daddy’s girl I’d become Ryder’s little slut and I loved every naughty moment of it.
“I want you to fuck me hard, baby. On the back of the bike.”
“And?”
“I want your thick hard cock to fill me.”
“That’s all?”
“No. I want you to pound into me until I scream your name.”
“Ahhh,” he groaned as I placed my hand on his groin. I cupped his balls and squeezed.
I was a really good student when it came to pleasing my man.
I took a step closer and scraped my breasts against his muscled chest as I leaned in to kiss him. Hungry lips devoured mine and his hand on my ass pressed me closer to him. Like a wanton slut I humped his knee, eager for friction between my legs.
“Take off your panties,” he commanded in a gruff voice.
“What panties?” I made big eyes at him, feigning innocence.
His lips parted and he licked over them as small beads of perspiration formed on his brow. “Jesus, you’re going to kill me, woman. You straddled my bike without panties?”
I nodded.
The vibration of the engine on my bare pussy was everything I’d wondered about. I could have orgasmed many times over, but I held it back, holding on to it for Ryder to unleash.
It didn’t stop me getting wet all over the leather seat.
As if he had to check for himself, Ryder’s hand disappeared beneath my dress. I spread my legs so he could swipe a finger through and test for himself. His eyes rolled back in his head for a moment as three fingers entered me and he slowly fucked me as I let my head fall against his chest. I moaned loudly into the cool night air, hanging on to him as the pressure kept building and my knees grew shaky.
Just as I was sure I couldn’t hold on for a second longer, he stopped and withdrew his hand. My head snapped up and I watched as he sucked my arousal off his fingers—one by one.
“Sweet fuck, you taste so damn good.”
Admiration and adoration beamed from his dark eyes.
THREE: Ryder
“Get on the bike. Sit facing me.”
I couldn’t take it any longer. Jade was playing me like a musical instrument, making me wild for her and by the sexy grin on her face I could tell she was enjoying every second of working me into a frenzy. I undid my jeans and set my cock free, stroking it a few times as I watched her hike her dress up around her waist, exposing her ass and pussy to my hungry gaze.
The sight of her smooth skin glistening in the moonlight left me breathless.
I scooted to the back of the seat to make space for her in front of me. With both legs planted firmly on the ground I steadied the bike. My dick was hard as granite already. A deep rumble escaped from my chest as she carefully climbed onto the bike, shoving her tits in my face while she lowered herself onto my cock.
“Arggg,” I growled as she sank all the way down and her ass slapped against my balls. “Careful baby, go slow.”
Her hands rested on my shoulders and she leaned in for a kiss with my dick buried deep inside her.
“Kiss me, Ryder. I want to taste myself on your lips.”
The chances of keeping the bike stable were diminishing by the minute. Everything she said, and everything she did made me want to fuck her like there was no tomorrow. My knees were shaking and my arms trembling from the effort to hold it all together.
Jade was in control and she knew it. She was torturing me, dishing out just enough to make me ride the edge of the wave for as long as she wanted me too. Every time my balls contracted, ready to explode, she pulled back just enough to stop me.
Sweet torture. It was the best kind of sex. Hot and teasing. Making me ache for her with every cell in my body. With her hands on my shoulders, Jade pushed and pulled, riding my dick for her pleasure.
“God Ryder, you fill me so perfectly. I love your cock so fucking much.”
She loves my cock? What about me?
“Come on my dick, baby. I can’t stand this much longer.” Panting and with my heart racing, I felt as if I’d run a marathon.
“Love you, Ryder Knox,” she said, “I love you so, so much.”
And then she screamed my name into the night as she gripped my hips with her thighs and her whole body shuddered.
I let her come down from her high for a few moments.
“Turn around, baby.”
“Yeah?”
She shifted her body until she was facing the front.
“Put your feet on the ground and hold on to the handlebars,” I instructed.
She leaned forward, exposing her ass to me.
I loved the view. Nothing on this earth was more beautiful than the curve of my woman’s back, her ass up in the air and her pussy dripping as she waited for my cock.
Slapping her bottom, first one side then the other, aware that each slap would reverberate through her body until it reached her core, the pain making way for pleasure until her whole body tingled, I was assured of her climaxing again when I fucked her from behind.
For a long moment I caressed her warm sweltering skin and then I ran my index finger between her cheeks until I found her clit. Circling the hot bundle of nerves until she cried out my name and deposited more of her arousal on my hand, I moved my finger back, lubricating her sweet ass. My thumb disappeared into the opening, fucking her oh so slowly.
“Ryder, oh God, oh God,” she cried.
I nudged forward and speared her pussy with my cock, feeling it move inside her with my thumb. It drove me fucking wild.
Jade pushed back, urging me to go deeper.
“Please. Harder.”
I leaned over her body and bit into her shoulder as I rammed my dick into her, close to the fucking edge of control.
“Yes, yes . . . oh yes.” I loved how verbal Jade was; how she didn’t hold back her words. “Fuck me, Ryder, fuck me,” she screamed, not caring if anyone could hear her for miles.
There was nothing more intoxicating to a man than to hear his woman show her appreciation by talking dirty. Screaming with abandon was the cherry on top.
Her panting became erratic and she shook violently under me. I smiled against her skin, pleased that I’d driven her to a third orgasm.
That was my cue to let go. Her pussy milked my cock and sent me into a mind-blowing orgasm. “Baby,” I cried as I filled her with my cum.
These leather seats were never going to be the same after tonight.
FOUR: Jade
I don’t know how Ryder did it. Three orgasms later and my body went limp. I rested my
cheek on the bike as he covered my body with his, planting kisses on my skin and in my hair.
“I love you, Jade. So much, baby.”
“I love you too, Ryder,” I breathed, my chest heaving and struggling to catch my breath.
His gruff voice was filled with emotion when he spoke. “Life without you would be unbearable. I can’t even imagine it.”
Oh God, neither can I. We’d been through so much together, both our families trying to tear us apart. His fingers laced through mine as we held onto the handlebars.
“Love will get us through everything. As long as we don’t let anyone come between us, we’ll be good.”
Once again I shifted my body and turned around on the bike. I was getting damn good at this balancing thing. Lightheaded and still giddy from all the pleasure I’d experienced, I pulled my dress down with a giggle as naughty Ryder wiggled his eyebrows at me.
This man. He could undo me with a stare alone.
Pushed up against his chest, I craved his closeness. I couldn’t ever get enough of him.
He leaned down and met my lips half way, kissing the shit out of me.
“I’ll fight for you, Jade. For you and for our love. I won’t ever let anyone take you from me—you are worth fighting for. I’d die without you.”
My heart swelled with all the love I felt for this man. We’d come a long, long way in one year. We’d gone through so much loss and pain, but it only made our love stronger.
We sat like that for a long while, totally absorbed in one another. The rest of the world was far away and it felt like we were the only two people in the universe.
He reached back and produced a bottle of champagne and two glasses from the saddle bag.
“Wow. You are full of surprises tonight.” It was my favorite brand too.
Ryder far preferred drinking beer to the sparkly stuff. I loved that he chose this to make me happy.
“You know what? You are fucking perfect for me. Who would have guessed a privileged spoilt brat of a princess could fall in love with a man like me? A damaged biker who hated women.”
“I didn’t know if I should slap you or let you fuck me when you called me bitch,” I laughed, recalling my horror when the cocky biker had walked in to my uncle’s real estate agency.
“Fucking is so much better, don’t you think?”
I nodded. No point in being shy or coy, Ryder knew me better than I knew myself.
“A toast,” he said, clinking his glass against mine.
“Mmmm,” I agreed, taking a big gulp as I waiting for him to say more.
“Look up at the sky.”
I leaned my head back, admiring the thousands of stars twinkling in the night sky.
“I want to be everything to you, Jade. The sun to warm you, the moon to guide you, and the stars to take your breath away.”
Draining the rest of my glass, I held it out to Ryder for a refill. He’d hardly touched his, but I wasn’t wasting a damn drop. He smiled at me as he filled it to the brim. He knew that alcohol made me lose my inhibitions even faster.
“Wow, for a biker you sure know how to charm the panties off a woman.”
“Says the woman not wearing any. I’m never cleaning my bike’s seat again. I want it to smell of you.”
“Of us,” I reminded him. When he’d pulled out of me, his cum had spilled onto the seat too. “When you fucked me on the back of this bike a year ago, I never imagined I’d be here tonight, celebrating with you. You were so damn stubborn and full of shit.”
Ryder threw back his head and laughed. “Oh Princess, you had me by the balls, even then. I was at your mercy even though I was in denial and pretended otherwise. I’ve wanted you . . . wanted to fuck you since I first laid eyes on your tight little ass.”
“Is that right, Biker boy?” I said, feeling more than a little tipsy.
I threw back the glass of champagne and eyed his cock. It lay between us, semi hard and challenging me to bring it back to life.
I slid off the seat and placed my glass on the ground.
“Jade, where are you going?”
“I’ve always wanted to dance naked under the stars,” I said as I shimmied out of my dress.
FIVE: Ryder
I sucked in a breath as Jade stood before me in the moonlight. Granted, I liked it when she loosened up a bit and I’d known the champagne would get her to relax a little, but I didn’t expect the effect she had on me nor my body’s reaction.
My cock jumped to attention as soon as my gaze fell on her tits. Her nipples had hardened and her full firm breasts had just enough jiggle to drive me wild as she danced around in circles, her arms out wide, her face toward the sky.
I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Her perfect ass and the dimples just below the sexy dip of her back made my cock twitch in admiration of her beauty. And her smooth pussy—yeah, I was addicted to that part of her. The way she felt in my arms, the way she tasted on my tongue, how smart and sexy she was—everything about her was addictive and I was well and truly hooked on my woman.
I watched for a little while longer, transfixed by her joy for life. She had a way of melting my heart that no other person could come close to. Swinging my leg over the saddle, I got off the bike and crossed the distance between us. I swept her up in my arms and pressed her against me, feeling her warm breath on my skin as she laughed near my ear.
Setting her down on the seat of the bike, I kissed her lips, holding them captive while my hands roamed over her skin and found her breasts. My thumbs tweaked and pinched her nipples and I loved making her squirm under me.
“I’m not done with you, Princess,” I groaned as I sucked a hard nipple into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. She let out a long breathy moan as I explored further down her body, sweeping my tongue over her stomach and rimming her navel.
I fell to my knees in the dirt, worshiping her with my hands and mouth. Gently pushing her thighs apart, her pussy glistened in the moonlight.
“Jade, fuck.”
Burying my face between her legs, I kissed her mound before licking and sucking her clit. Her fingers twisted in my hair, pulling at the strands.
“Ryder,” she gasped.
Inserting two fingers where my cock had been only a short while ago, I looked up at her, wanting to see the expression on her face as she took her pleasure while my fingers fucked her.
Her hands cupped my face as she smiled down at me, her eyes glistening in the dark.
“Oh God, your face . . . your beard, it’s all wet.”
I licked my lips, tasting her on me and grinned.
Removing my fingers I held them up to her. “Taste the mix of us, baby. Tell me you like it.”
Eager, she sucked my fingers into her mouth. It was sexy as fuck.
“We taste so good baby, so good,” she said as her eyes closed.
Jade gripped my hair and pushed my head closer to her pussy.
“Finish what you started, Ryder. I need you.”
With a low chuckle I dove in, focusing on her clit just the way she liked it.
“Oh, baby, that’s perfect.” Her thighs tightened around my neck as she rode my face.
I looked up toward the sky. Yeah, this was perfection. The way life should be. A man loving his woman, fucking her on the back of his bike, making her scream his name. We’d get married soon and then she’d be mine forever. I was a lucky motherfucker and I knew it.
And just as she made that unique whimpering sound that warned me she was about to come, a bright light shot through the vast open sky and I made a wish upon a star.
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It’s late Friday night, and we’re at the clubhouse. The normal Friday night crowd has just started to thin, leaving Nix and Kadence, Jesse and Bell, Kelly and Brooks and Sy and me sitting in the club’s main room.
“Well, it never came up!” Kadence shrugs looking over at me.
“I’m pretty fuckin’ sure you could have found a way.”
He’s pissed, really pissed and I’m not sure why. Nix is the Prez of the Knights Rebels MC. I’ve known him for almost two years, and I still haven’t figured out why he does some things.
“So did you fuck?” he asks, looking over at me then back to Kadence.
“No we did not fuck.” I roll my eyes. Such a man thing to do. Jump to conclusions. “We were in college, it was on a dare. Don’t get ya panties in a twist, Nix.” He still doesn’t look happy and I have to laugh. Seriously it was one kiss. Who hasn’t kissed a girl at least once?
“Does Sy know?”
“Know what?” Sy appears at the door with a fresh beer and a drink for me.
“Your fuckin’ wife and my wife, kissed.” Nix tells him, making it sound like we just had our tongues down each other’s throat.
Brooks and Jesse laugh enjoying this way too much, while the rest of us just shake our heads.
Sy’s eyes find mine, shock, intrigue and maybe even a little hunger flash behind them, before he hides it.
“It was in college for crying out loud, Nix.” Kadence defends herself as Sy makes his way over to me.
“I don’t give a flyin’ fuck when it was. My wife, the mother of my kids, has her tongue down the throat of another woman, I wanna fuckin’ know about it.” Nix continues to bust a nut over something that happened ten years ago.
“X is out for the night.” Sy hands me my drink and lets me know our son is asleep.
“Good, he’s been cranky all day.” I stand and give him back his chair.
“You never told me about a kiss,” he whispers as I sit down on his lap.
“Well, like Kadence said, it never came up.” He looks unfazed. Legs stretched out in front of him, one tatt’d arm resting on the side of the chair. But I notice the small smirk threatening to lift at the corner of his mouth.
