As she met his gaze, heat burned in his eyes.
“Come on this may be the only chance we get to take a night ride this whole weekend,” he said.
His voice was pleading but his eyes were demanding.
“Ok…” she said.
Grabbing her sweater she followed him out to his bike. Not wanting the evening to end on such an awkward note, Lilly swung her leg over his motorcycle and sat in his seat. He stopped and stared at her and then he grinned. She grasped the handle bars and looked up at him.
Using a phrase she’d heard Tommy use towards Chuck she said, “Get on the back bitch!” with a laugh.
His smile disappeared and a serious look took its place. Once she had thought it was a scowl, but seeing the heat burning in his eyes she now understood the look. He walked over to where she sat and kicked his leg over and sat down behind her. Reaching his arms around her waist he placed his hands on the inside of her thighs and pulled her legs wider apart. Then he cupped her there with one hand pulling her back against him.
He removed his hand slowly and her whole body shuddered at the heat his touch created in her. He ran one hand up her stomach while his other hand pushed on her back until she was lying forward over the gas tank. When she tried to remove her hands from the handle bars, he trapped them by placing his hands over hers. Standing the bike up and pushing the kick stand up with his foot, he started it up.
Her heart was pounding. This was entirely too erotic. Anyone in the campsite could wonder by and see her face down on his bike with him behind her. She sat up slowly and he rocked his hips up against her and she could feel his erection at the small of her back.
“Bobby…please… I’m…” she started.
Rocking his hips against her a little harder he leaned over and placing his mouth up against her ear and neck said, “Be careful what you ask for Lilly. If you play with fire, you better mean it… like I mean it… understand?”
Her mouth gaped open as heat seemed to consume her whole body until she thought she would explode from it. Keeping her hands on the handle bars beneath his, he took off with her in the front. They rode for quite a while until they came to a smaller town. Bobby pulled into a diner, parked and turned off the motor while putting the kickstand down.
When she tried to move he grabbed her hips with both of his hands and forced her to be still.
“Giving you alcohol was a bad idea. It’s time to sober you up before I do something we’ll both regret. I hope you like coffee,” he said.
“I’m not drunk… I was tipsy earlier but it wore off… I was trying to ease the tension between us,” she finished with a whisper. “I shouldn’t have said what I did, it was inappropriate.”
Locking one arm around her waist and then wrapping his other hand around the front of her to grasp her neck, he pulled her back up against him.
“The only way to lessen the tension between us is for me to fuck you. I want to be inside you so bad…” he whispered against the side of her face. “But I won’t do that if you’re drunk, I want you sober when I pleasure you.”
Chapter Seven
Lilly gasped and felt her nipples tighten at his vulgar words. At thirty three years old she’d never felt like she did right now in his arms. She was on fire. She wanted this… and most of all she wanted it with him. He had held her when she cried. Now she wanted his arms around her while she came apart.
“I want you too,” she whispered.
“Swear to me you’re not drunk,” he said.
“I’m not… but where will we go?” she asked.
Pushing her forward again, he stood the bike back up and a few seconds later they were pulling back out of the diner. A few miles down the road he pulled into a motel and parked the bike.
“Are you sure about this Lilly?” he asked.
“Yes, I hope this doesn’t end up costing me my job down the road, because I love working there… but I want you and I’m tired of denying myself,” she said.
As he got off the bike she looked up at him and said, “I no longer care if I’m the flavor of the week. I want this for me.”
“What?” he said in shock.
“I know you’re not really a one woman man, I know what this is and I’m ok with it. I don’t expect anything from you past tonight,” she said.
Pulling her off the bike, he cupped her face in his hands and bent her neck to look up at him.
“Why would you think that? Have you seen me with any other women since I’ve met you?” he asked angrily
“No… it’s just I heard…” she started.
“I’m not a saint… I’ve been with other women Lilly… but I swear to you, since the minute I laid eyes on you, you have consumed my whole world. I eat, sleep and breathe you. You want to know why I say the things I say to you?” he asked.
“Because that is the kind of shit that’s in my head… constantly…I can’t be anywhere around you and not be thinking of the different ways I want to take you and the things I want to do to you. So if you think for a minute that I’m going to fuck you once and then walk away… I promise you it’s going to take a long time to get you out of my system and definitely more than one night,” he finished.
Releasing her he turned and walked a few paces away and stood with his back to her, breathing heavily. Silence reigned between them for several minutes until he walked inside to the motel desk and came back out a few minutes later with keys in his hand. Grabbing her hand in his he dragged her to a room on the second floor.
As he unlocked the door and held it open she said, “I’m sorry… it’s just that I’ve seen how women look at you and … why me? I couldn’t even keep my own husband satisfied…how can I possibly keep…?”
He slid his hand into her hair and gripped the back of head and then bent and captured her lips with his own. He pulled her inside the room and locked the door, never releasing her mouth for more than a second before capturing it again. She whimpered as he finally released her and pulled away.
“I want you so bad… I’m afraid I might not be very gentle with you. Not this first time,” he said. “So this is your last chance to back out.”
“No… I’m here and I’m staying,” she said.
Stripping off his shirt he moved to a chair to sit down and then removed his boots and socks. She watched fascinated as he casually undressed in front of her, his eyes never looking away from her. Was he trying to intimidate her?
His muscular chest, arms and shoulders drew her gaze. He was the most powerfully built man she’d ever seen. Standing up he went and sat on the end of one of the beds and then looked at her.
“Come here Lilly,” He said gruffly.
Her feet seemed filled with lead as she slowly made her way to where he sat. He grasped one of her arms in his hand and pulled her in between his legs. Then taking her hands in his, he placed her palms on his chest.
“Touch me,” he said.
She rubbed her hands across his upper chest and around to his shoulders. As she did so he pulled her closer to him and then putting his hands at her waist, slid them up, pulling her shirt off as he did so. He leaned forward and gently bit her waist and then sucked her skin into his mouth. She writhed and whimpered at the exquisite heat racing down from the place his mouth tormented her flesh to her cleft that seemed as sensitive as her skin.
“You smell so good all the time,” he said against her belly. “I have day dreams of laying you across the desk in the office and licking, sucking and biting every inch of you. It’s torture to stand next to you there and smell you and not be able to…”
Over and over he sucked at the skin on her belly, waist and hips until she thought she would die from it. His hands seemed to be everywhere at once, removing her sandals, pulling her sweater and shirt off, unhooking and removing her bra and shoving her shorts and panties down her legs. All the while the opened mouth kisses, bites and sucking continued. She could barely hold her head up until he finally had her completely naked and stopped tormenting her with his mou
th.
“Look at me Lilly,” he said.
Forcing her neck to hold the weight of her head, she looked down into his eyes. Removing the clip from her hair he gathered the long strands in his fist, stood up and captured her mouth. After a heated kiss he released her mouth and looked into her eyes.
“Turn around,” he said huskily.
After she turned around he resumed his biting and sucking. This time against the back of her neck and her shoulders as he grasped her hip with one hand and pushing on her shoulders bent her forward so he could continue down the length of her back. Each time he would put his mouth to the heated skin on her back her body would jerk forward at the intense sensations. After several times she couldn’t hold back and cried out.
“Bobby… please,” she whimpered.
“No not yet,” he said. “Stretch out on the bed so I can look at you.”
Taking her hips in his hands he guided her onto the bed and then followed behind her. She crawled to the head of the bed as though she were in a daze. Lying down on her back she watched as he crawled over her body, trapping her legs between his thighs. He bent to kiss her mouth and then her neck. Sliding down he captured a nipple between his teeth and after tugging on it gently he sucked it in his mouth.
Arching her back she grasped the covers of the bed in both hands in an effort to control the fire that spread everywhere at once. Just when she thought she could take no more of his mouth on her breast and his rough hands sliding along her sides and belly, he released her and rolled off the bed. He walked over to his jacket and pulled a condom out of the pocket. Then he put it on the nightstand in between the beds.
She watched every move he made. How his muscles bunched and flexed as he moved. His dark eyes and hair… he looked dangerous and sexy… like an animal stalking his prey. She watched as he unsnapped his jeans. After unzipping them he then pulled them down and off. He was magnificent standing before her completely naked.
Leaning over her he crawled onto the bed and sat back on his legs. He looked down at her, his gazing sweeping up and down her body.
“God my imagination didn’t do you justice,” he said. “Open up your legs Lilly, let me see you.”
When she didn’t move, he reached down and cupped the backs of her knees with his hands and picking them up moved her legs farther apart. She slid a hand down in an effort to cover herself from his bold stare. Releasing one of her legs he reached across to where her hand rested over her sex. Grabbing one of her fingers between two of his, he forced her to touch herself.
His gaze moved to her face when she gasped at his actions. It wasn’t just his words that were naughty. Everything about him was… the way he looked at her… the way he touched her.
“Bobby… that’s so…” she started.
Pulling her finger away from her sex he brought it to his lips and licked the length of it before sucking on it. She could only stare at him. He was like nothing she had ever experienced before. Hard to take had been an understatement.
After releasing her finger he bent over and kissed her stomach placing her hand that he had sucked on in his hair. Grasping her other hand he placed it in his hair as well.
“You taste like wine and strawberries,” he said.
Then he lowered his mouth until she felt his lips on her moist, heated flesh. He sucked her into his mouth as he had every other part of her body. Her hands tightened in his hair as heat seemed to radiate out from where he suckled her and end in the backs of her knees and even the soles of her feet.
“Oh God,” she whimpered, “I can’t take that”
Using his hands he spread her apart and sucked harder. She could feel her heart beat where his mouth connected to her. Combined with the blaze that seemed to scorch her from the inside out, she could feel the tension building. Her body quivered from the intensity until suddenly pleasure like nothing she’d ever felt erupted. She cried out loudly, unable to control what was happening. Yet his intimate kisses continued until the eruption became an intense throbbing.
Finally he stilled his mouth on her. She closed her eyes and tried to calm her breathing. The pulsing sensations were breathtaking. She felt his mouth move back to her stomach and then to her breast. The gentle bite to her nipple caused the throbbing to intensify and she whimpered. Then grabbing the condom he tore it open with his teeth and raising up to sit on his legs, rolled it down the length of him.
“Damn Lilly I’m not sure how long I will last… your body is so beautiful and so responsive to me…God,” he breathed. Grasping her thighs he rolled her over onto her stomach.
“What…what are you doing?” she managed to choke out.
He slid his arm underneath her belly and lifted up until she was on her hands and knees. He placed one hand on her hip while using the other to guide the length of him into her from behind. As he slowly pushed forward her body seemed to take on a mind of its own and she pushed back against him. It had been over two years since she’d had sex but even with that, he felt much fuller than she remembered and she groaned aloud.
“Easy baby… I don’t want to hurt you,” he said.
“Oh God Bobby… please,” she whispered.
Her body tingled and her nipples tightened at the feel of him. The heated sensation she had felt with his mouth on her returned with a vengeance.
“Oh God, not again…” she cried.
Using the hand on her hip he pulled on her until she rose up against him and could feel his chest against her back. Grabbing her hands with his he placed them on the headboard and curled her fingers around it just as he had done with her hands on the bike’s handle bars earlier. He placed one hand on her hip and stretched the other one around her waist until she felt his finger rub against her over sensitive nub. Slowly he began to move.
“You like being in front Lilly?” he asked against the side of her neck. Then he gently bit her where her neck and shoulder met.
She could not respond to his heated words or the pleasure that seemed to control her. She was whimpering and pleading but she didn’t care and rocked back against him.
He moved faster within her. His hand kept rhythm with his body as he stroked her until she exploded again. This time she cried out his name as she broke apart. Moving his hand away from her sensitive cleft and back to her waist he grabbed her tightly and slammed into her again and again. The harder pace combined with the throbbing sensation brought her back to the brink and again she went over. This time he followed her moaning out his release and her name as well.
When she was finally aware of her surroundings again, she could feel his forehead resting between her shoulder blades. His breathing was ragged and feathered down her spine.
“Jesus, you’re incredible,” he breathed out.
After his breathing slowed and was almost normal, he pulled out of her and left the bed. She heard the bathroom door close as she willed her shaking thighs to move so that she could lie down or at least sit back. She finally managed to flop onto her back length ways across the bed.
Her mind could not comprehend what he had just done to her body. No wonder there was a trail of broken hearts spanning the length of the county, or so Sherri’s friend Leah had said. Somehow she knew that it wouldn’t be like that with anyone else… only Bobby. All those years with Darren…this was what she’d been missing. Bobby had commanded her body with his. Forcing her to comply and she had loved every moment of it.
He opened the door, walked over and crawled up next to her kissing her lightly on the stomach before lying on his side. Propping his head on his hand he looked down at her.
“Judging by the wickedly erotic sounds that came from your sweet mouth, I’m hoping I’ve changed your mind about sex not being all that,” he said with a grin as he bent down and placed a kiss on her lips.
She didn’t know what to say. How could she put into words how incredible making love with him had been? Unable to voice it she simply looked in his eyes.
“I don’t know what to say,” s
he said finally.
“I felt you orgasm around me and it blew me away Lilly. That was incredible… you are incredible. Did you enjoy it as much as I did?” he asked.
“More,” she blushed.
“How do you figure?” he asked.
“That was the first time for me… guys always…you know,” she said.
He looked down at her and ran his large hand down her cheek past her throat and between her breasts. All the way down to her belly. Then stopping, he turned his hand over and ran the back of it all the way back up to her throat.
“Thank you for giving me a chance,” he said.
His cell phone rang then and looking at her he said, “It’s either Tommy or Chuck letting me know where they are. If I don’t answer they will keep calling and I should let them know we won’t be back tonight.”
With that he stood up. Grabbing his jeans he pulled them on and then pulled his phone from his jacket pocket.
Giving him a chance? Did he mean giving him a chance to have sex with her or to be her boyfriend? She didn’t know how to take what he had said. Was he insinuating they were now a couple or thanking her for a one night stand?
She would not allow one night of mind blowing sex make her into some mad stalker woman who pined for a man who had too quickly moved on. She had spent ten years hiding her feelings from Darren in an effort to keep him from using them against her. She was a professional at it and would just play things by ear. Time would tell if Bobby had played her like so many before or if maybe this time he was playing for keeps. For now she would keep her feelings for him quiet.
Hanging up the phone he grabbed his shirt and threw it on along with his boots. “I’m going to get something for us to drink… I’ll be right back.” Then putting on his jacket and checking the pocket for his bike key, he paused before heading for the door. He stopped and walked back over to her. Leaning down he kissed her.
Chapter Eight
Opening day of the bike rally was unlike anything she had expected. People and motorcycles were everywhere. There were young and old alike. The day was beautiful for the event and it seemed like people knew who the guys were, both for the bikes they had built and from past parties…especially the women.
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