She slides her hands down my sides and over the towel that's hanging from my waist. Her grip causes the towel to fall around my feet and I pull her closer until our bodies are touching. She slows the kiss and removes her lips from mine before she takes one step back and looks down at my dick, which practically stands to attention and waves to her under the pressure of being watched.
I release her hair and step forward, putting some pressure on her shoulder to send her to her knees. If she wants to take a look, she needs to get up close and personal. Her eyes dart to mine and she nods her head.
"I don't suck dick."
"You want to fuck me, then you'll suck my cock first." My words are definite and within inches of her face.
"Guess we won't be fucking then." Her eyes don't leave mine. She stays there a few seconds before she turns to walk away. Fucking tease.
Before I can stop myself, my hand reaches for her arm and I flip her around to face me again. The intensity between us explodes the second I reach for the button to her jeans. We both rip and tug until her pants are at her knees and I've smashed her body against the side of my old truck. Taking her from behind, I slide my dick between her ass cheeks and thrust forward, sliding into her wet pussy with ease. Her moans echo in my ears and cause me to move faster. Move harder. Without a single fucking care in the world.
Reaching my hand around, I slide my hand down her shirt, ripping it as I do. Fuck it. One of her tits more than fills my hand and my hips thrusting against her causes her to lose her footing in those fucking heels. Repositioning until I have my fingers gripped into her sides, I fuck her. Listening to her makes me ready to go faster than I want to admit, but she feels so fucking good.
I move my fingers around her body and pinch her clit between my fingers, knowing she's going to need a little help if she's going to get an orgasm quick enough. She tenses up and whimpers through a quick one before I pull out and squirt all over her back.
My heart is racing as I squeeze every ounce from my dick, letting the last of it drip on the ground at our feet.
"You need a shirt." She lets out a little laughter with my words.
"Let's start with a towel."
I walk to the towel on the ground and use it to wipe off my dick before tossing it at her. Her tits are showing and her pants are still at her knees while she rubs the towel across her back. I turn to let her finish, grabbing a new towel to wrap around my waist.
"Where's my sister?"
"She's waiting for me at the club." Fuck.
"What in the fuck. I wanted her out of there."
"Don't worry. She's with Switch." Fuck.
"I'm going to go inside and get some new clothes, then I'm taking you back to the club. I want you and my fucking sister to go home."
"Don't worry about me. I'll just see you around." Pulling up her jeans, she twists the bottom of her shirt and tucks it through her bra, making one tiny ass fucking top that barely covers her.
"I'll get you a shirt."
"Nah. I'm good. See ya around, Blade." She shifts her hips with one last adjustment to her jeans before she walks out of my garage. I step to the door and watch her ass as she walks across the field dividing the two buildings. It's late, but I have it lit up for many reasons... tonight I can add another to that list.
Chapter Five
Blade
Pulling my bike directly in front of the doors to Turbulence, I sit for a few minutes while the rumble of the engine continues. I know this night will get shitty with all the guys having fun, but fuck if I don't really want to deal with it all. I'm just not in the mood for the bullshit. I look around the parking lot in search of my sister's car. It's finally gone.
I walk the bike backwards, deciding to go for a drive instead of entering into a building that’s so loud I can hear the sounds over my bike. Nodding at the two club whores walking in as I put on my helmet, I ride off headed toward town.
This works for me. I do my best thinking on the road and when nothing else will relieve the tension, miles will. I speed up wanting to feel the air, but have to slow when I see lights ahead. I notice the truck, nose deep in the ditch before I see the small car in front of it. This ditch is straight down and deep enough that the truck is almost hidden. It's dark so I can't see anything to let me know who's taken the nose dive into this piece of shit ditch.
The movement on the road in front of the flashing lights has me slowing to a complete stop. Kyle is speaking through his radio when I pull up. He's the local deputy sheriff. He's been around the club for at least ten years now and tends to stay close to Tex and the club. He's saved our asses a few times.
I notice people walking toward me before I see them. It's the girls. Fuck. They both have tears in their eyes, so I move off my bike quick to check on them.
"Why didn't you call me?"
"I tried. You didn't answer." Piper wraps her arms around my waist as soon as she walks up, but Tori stands back at a distance and works to compose herself.
"What the fuck happened?"
"Two assholes on bikes were coming straight for her. So she hit the ditch to keep from hitting them head on. I made it past her just a little bit, then lost control of my own car."
I look over at Tori and notice her trembling. She's shaken up. I extend my arm and motion for her to move closer, but she doesn't.
"Are either of you hurt?"
"I don't think so." Piper starts to look over at Tori to make sure as she replies.
"How long ago did this happen?" I didn't pass anyone on the road.
"It just happened. They stopped and turned around before they drove back the way they came."
I hear an engine pulling up behind me and look over my shoulder to see Switch.
"I called Switch when you didn't answer." Switch to the fucking rescue. I'm going to have to deal with this Switch shit I keep hearing. I'm tired of hearing the same damn name associated with my sister every time I turn the fuck around.
He walks up with his eyes on Piper and I try not to punch him in his fucking face.
"Who did this?" She moves to stand by him and starts telling him everything she just told me.
"Not sure. They took off that way. Two guys on bikes." I walk out of hearing distance from my sister and Tori and know that Switch will follow as soon as she finishes telling him.
"Who do you think it was?" He's got his hands in his pockets standing there with no worry in the world that I want to kick his fucking ass. I glance at the girls standing next to each other and decide to deal with him later.
"Not sure. A few of the guys over at Rebels stopped by earlier and we ran them off. They may have been headed back to cause some trouble."
"You'd think if they were coming to cause trouble that they'd know they'd need more than two fucking bikes."
"Yeah. That's what has me confused." Kyle walks over to talk to both of the girls. I meet him there as he does, just in time to hear.
"Girls. I have a tow truck coming for your vehicles. I'm going to have you both walk the line for me."
"Excuse me, officer." Piper perks up and gets her hand on her hip as she starts to run that mouth to Kyle.
I interrupt her before she gets her ass in some serious trouble. "Kyle. They've been with me most of the evening. Piper is my sister and had two beers and the other one was working, so as far as I know, she didn't have anything."
"Well then, they both should pass just fine."
"Why are you doing this? They said they were run off the road."
"Because I just came from the way they said the guys took off. There was no one on this road." This confuses the fuck out of me. Piper turns livid.
"Yes there fucking was. I saw them. I heard them. I watched them fucking smile at me as they drove the fuck off. Two men in black. No markings that I could see."
"Ok. I believe you. Calm down. Let's clear you so I can get the tow trucks here and then we can get you off the side of the road. Do you have any belongings that you need to get out of your veh
icles?"
"Yes." I watch both of the girls walk away, still shaking from the accident. Switch follows them; I know he'll make sure they aren't doing anything dangerous.
"Kyle, what the fuck. What are you thinking?"
"Not sure. I'll put out some feelers and see if anyone saw anything tonight that could give us a clue."
"You do that. I'll take the girls home and make sure they're ok, but I want to find out what in the fuck just happened. Shit like this doesn't happen down the road from the club. People know better than to try any bullshit here."
"I'll call you as soon as I hear anything." Piper and Tori step forward with a few items in their arms, both looking defeated.
"Sounds good. Do you need them anymore?"
"No, I'll handle the report."
"I can have one of my guys move these vehicles to our yard."
"I've already called your guy." I knew I liked Kyle the very first day I met him. He's always done what's right with the club. Hell, I'd make him an honorary member if it wouldn't throw up flags that we have him in our back pocket. I've never asked him to do anything illegal and would never expect him to. He has looked away a few times when I've had to handle a dead beat or two that decided to try and contact authorities after a meeting with me. He convinced them to divert their anger toward a different purpose while he 'investigated'. As far as I know, the investigations are still open, who knows.
"Switch and I'll take you home. Kyle, can you take their shit to the club when you're done here? There's no way we can take it tonight."
"Sure thing."
I step over my bike and watch my sister smile and practically speed walk at the thought of riding with Switch.
"Piper, you're riding here." She completely ignores me and throws her leg over Switch's ride, pulling him in tight. My eyes move toward Tori, standing there shy or pissed, I can't tell.
"You coming?" She moves closer and acts like she's disgusted to touch me or the bike. What in the fuck is her problem? She wasn't afraid of touching me earlier. In fact, I believe she was begging for it.
"I'm not going to tell you I won’t bite." Her eyes quickly move to mine. She's hesitating, no she's frozen.
"Come the fuck on. I'll take you home." Switch starts up his engine and takes off down the road. She still hasn't moved. I grab her by the wrist and pull her toward me until she's standing right up against the bike.
"Put your leg over and hold on to my waist." I'm waiting. She's not even moving. Fuck. I'm going to have to tie this bitch to my back. Stepping off, I hand her the helmet, hoping she'd take it. Just as I do, Switch and Piper pull up next to us again.
"Something wrong? I came back to see why I'm not seeing you in my dust."
"Yeah. I'm trying to get her on my fucking bike."
"Tori. Hey, let's fucking do this. Bucket list, bitch. We've always said we wanted to catch a ride with some hot bikers. Tonight. Is. The. Night." She relaxes and her body changes with Piper's voice. In fact, her whole demeanor changes. She flips her hair behind her back and puts on the helmet with ease.
I sit on my bike and she follows instantly, wrapping her arms tightly around my waist. Switch rides off again, and I take off following him. We make it down the road maybe a mile and her arms loosen just slightly. I pull back on the speed, not knowing what she's doing. Her palm goes flat against my stomach and she slides her fingers down inside the front of my jeans. This position won’t allow her full access and this shit has me confused. I mean, what in the fuck.
She moves the other hand forward until both hands are working the button on my jeans. I'm not beneath pulling over and fucking her again. Apparently she didn't get enough the first time. I can understand the stress of everything making her want to release some pent up energy, but Switch and my sister will be back within minutes if I even try.
My button opens and the zipper slides down as she pulls it open. She grips my dick and I slow down even more. Fuck. I see an intersection ahead and decide to pull off on the side road. I barely have the bike stopped and she's even more aggressive, pulling my dick out of my underwear. I fucking hate fucking on my bike. It's too much work trying to keep shit steady and still fuck with the intensity that I fuck with, but I'm not a stupid fuck that would say no to this either.
"Get off the bike, Tori." She slides her hips off the seat, removing the helmet quickly. Her shirt goes next, and those tits are freed before I have a chance to even step off my bike. Her body is visible in the moonlight and I can't help but smile when she starts dancing.
"You wanted your private show." She bends over, lowering her jeans as she does. She's wearing a thong now. I sit on the side of my bike and watch her as she kicks out of her jeans before lowering her thong too. She leaves the heels, just as I asked earlier.
Her fingers glide over her tits slowly, tempting and teasing my tongue. She continues with one hand while the other slides down her stomach before her fingers disappear between her legs. She throws her head back and reaches deeper before slowly pulling them forward. I watch her repeat this a few times and contemplate lighting up a cigarette and enjoying the show for awhile. It's either that or fucking her right here and now.
She lowers her head until she's looking at me, then pulls her fingers from between her legs before sliding them to her mouth and sucking on two of them. Her cheeks hollow as she continues to enjoy her fingers while she walks slowly to me, completely naked and powerful.
She lifts a heel and rests it on my bike. I'm not even sure what she's resting it on, because my eyes don't leave her mouth. She needs to suck my dick like that. Fucking hell.
She opens her leg wider, allowing me access to the view of her fingers entering her pussy again. I'm watching and getting turned on even more the longer she does it. She puts her fingers in her mouth again, and I enjoy the image of her sucking them like a professional.
"I think you need to suck my dick like that." She pulls her fingers out of her mouth and reaches for my zipper. I stand and allow her access, I mean hell, I can handle a blow job on a dirt road. She grips it and begins to move her hands back and forth.
"I'm not after a fucking hand job. I can do that shit myself." This is not the shit I'm after.
"I told you. I don't suck dick."
"Why not?"
"I just don't."
"I can tell you'd be fucking insane at it."
"Yeah, well we'll never know. You can either fuck me like I know you want to, or I guess you can take me home."
"Turn the fuck around." The force of my grip on her shoulder is tight as I position her bent over, ass available to me. She needs to know who the fuck makes the rules here. I line my dick up with her ass and shift forward. She's fucking tight. There's no doubt I'm the first to go here. Fuck. I can't even get my dick in an inch because she's squeezing the fuck out of it.
I pull out and enter her pussy, she's wet enough there that I glide in with one thrust. Gripping her shoulders, I lean her forward in a bent over position and fuck her hard. I catch a glimpse of her ink and stop mid thrust. Standing in the moonlight, I smile at the sight of all her tattoos. She has a gorgeous back. She looks back at me with a wicked smile on her face, encouraging me to continue, so I do.
She feels so good on my dick. It's rare that I do this with the same girl twice in one night. Hell, it's rare that one intrigues me enough to even consider it. Just as I'm getting close, Switch drives past real slow on the main road. I know he saw us, the moonlight makes for one hell of a spotlight.
I stand her up against the front of my body, my dick still buried deep into that pussy while I stand against her ass, thanks to those fucking heels she's wearing. I've got one hand slipping against her clit and the other gripping her neck as I fuck her until she's screaming.
Sliding my hands down, filling them with her tits, it takes nothing for me to finish fucking her and the liquid from us both to begin dripping down her legs. I breathe her in; her scent is refreshing to me.
I pull out slowly and bend to gra
b my jeans, just as Switch drives by again on the main road, faster this time.
"Switch just drove by. We need to get back on the road before he rolls up with forty bikes trying to find us."
She looks disappointed, but I can't fucking help it. I just hope she doesn't give me any shit about riding this time. I watch her tease me as she gets dressed, sliding her clothes on with not a single hurry in her body. I can't take my eyes off of her as I mount my bike. She's like a wild creature to me, I have no idea what to expect from her.
She walks up to the bike and rests her hand on my shoulder as she steps over the seat, securing herself in place with her hands around my waist. I speed down the road with only one mission. Take her the fuck home. Then I'll start asking questions about who in the fuck ran my sister off the road.
Chapter Six
Blade
The sun is up before I am this morning. That's different. I'm always out of bed and working before the sun rises. It's when I get the most work done. If it weren't for the ringing of my phone, I'd still be knocked out.
Trap has something he wants me to see, so he woke my ass up with an urgency. It better be fucking worth it. I walk up to our new building that's under construction, which just happens to be near the crash site from last night.
"What do ya think, Boss? It looks like there are at least four tracks here. They must've been watching you guys." I'm staring into the dirt, trying to figure this shit out. Who would fuck with my sister like this? What were they hoping to gain, besides their intestines handed to them by me personally?
"They must not know who they're fucking with." He's got that right. I'm so fucking mad right now, I can't think logically.
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