by Jamie Begley
Not waiting for her to come down from the ecstasy he had expertly drove her to, he flipped her to her stomach, sliding her down the length of the bed until he was able to stand. Viper maneuvered Winter to her knees. Her body was still giving her tiny shudders from her orgasm when he drove his large cock into her with a series of hard pumps.
“Bed or couch.” Winter heard Cash’s voice from behind Viper. Winter started to scramble forward, but a hard hand in her hair stopped her, holding her head down on the mattress, her face turned toward the sitting area. Knox’s eyes were trained on them as Jewell jacked him off. Winter’s eyes moved toward Cash who had taken a seat on the chair with Natasha between his sprawled thighs, whose experienced fingers released his cock before eagerly taking him into her mouth. Cash’s eyes were on Viper pounding his cock into her pussy. Winter closed her eyes.
“Open your eyes, pretty girl.”
Winter opened her eyes to see Knox was getting close, she could tell from his expression. He jerked a condom from his pocket and handed it to Jewell who carefully rolled it onto Knox’s pierced cock. Jewell moaned as she lifted her skirt and Knox circled her waist with his strong hands, held her in the air and turned her until she faced Winter. Knox impaled her on his cock, Jewell cried out as he lifted her up and down his cock, his strong arms holding her entire weight. Winter shoved her ass back harder onto Viper’s cock.
“Want me to stop?” Viper’s hand caressed her tattoo on her back, on the exact spot that had almost made her a cripple, before sliding forward to tightly pinch her nipple.
‘No...” moaned Winter.
“You going to give me any shit for fucking you in front of them?”
Winter didn’t answer, Viper pinched her nipple harder. Her pussy was boiling, she wanted to come so badly. She had never felt so needy of his cock, as if she would die if he didn’t keep going at her.
“You going to give me shit….” Viper repeated his question.
“No….” Winter screamed as he released her nipple. Winter lost track of time as his thrusts intensified while he continued holding her still, pumping inside of her. Her orgasm had her screaming until she shoved her hand over her mouth.
“Move your fucking hand,” Viper snarled, trying to keep himself from coming. The feel of her tight pussy on his naked cock was a feeling he had never experienced. They had only received their medical forms this morning, giving them the all clear and Winter had already seen to birth control.
“I want to hear you scream, let’s me know you want my cock in your needy pussy.” Winter just held on to the side of the bed as he continued to fuck her. She was expecting him to come, surely he couldn’t last much longer but he did, merely keeping at her with a steady pace.
“Viper, you need to come,” Winter pleaded.
Viper looked down at his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. “Pretty girl, I’m not going to come for a while,” he warned.
Winter’s screams could be heard down the hall, begging him to come, sweat glistening on her skin. Knox and Jewell left to find a bed of their own. Evie came in alone to sit on the couch, watching Viper fuck Winter. Natasha had finished off Cash and was lying on his lap with his hand buried in her panties. Evie rose from the couch, going to Natasha, pulling off her panties, and providing everyone in the room with a view of Cash with his fingers fucking the woman into an organism. When Natasha lay still, Cash got up from the chair carrying Natasha to the couch, sitting her on the end. Turning, he quickly shoved Evie over the couch arm, keeping her legs together with his on the outside, he quickly thrust his cock into her pussy.
Viper was still playing with Winter.
“I know what I want for my birthday. You’re going to get this little tidbit pierced for me.”
“No,” Winter wailed, not letting a needle anywhere near the sensitive flesh he was stroking.
“But it’s what I want for my birthday and Winter just think how I can play with it when I go down on you,” he cajoled.
“When’s your birthday?”
“A couple months away,” Viper answered.
“I’ll think about it,” Winter stalled.
“Then I’ll think about going down on you until you have it done. I plan on playing with it a lot, if that makes you feel better,” he threatened, increasing the strength of his thrusts.
Viper hit her high in her sheathe, drawing her away from the conversation and back to his plunging cock, forcing another orgasm from her spasming pussy.
“Think I have been fucking you longer than ten minutes, Winter?”
“Yes…” Winter orgasm overtook her mind, body, and soul leaving her exhausted. Viper taking in her shattered expression finally allowed himself his aching cock release.
Leaning over and kissing her neck, he trailed his finger down her spine before circling her waist and lifting her into his arms. Carrying her to the couch, he sat down placing her on his lap. Softly teasing her breast with his fingertips, they watched Cash fuck Evie into an orgasm.
“I’m hungry, let’s go raid the kitchen,” Cash said.
Cash zipped up his jeans pulling Natasha to her feet. “I’ll fix you a sandwich Natasha,” he offered.
Winter saw something flash in Natasha’s eyes, as Evie finally had enough strength to walk to the door.
“Raci.” Winter told them.
“What?” Cash asked, Evie hesitated at the door with a smile.
“Raci, her nickname is Raci.” Winter looked at Natasha who was beaming with happiness that they all were to see.
“Let’s go, Raci,” Cash said taking her hand.
“Close the door.” Viper ordered.
Cash closed the door as they filed out.
“I’m proud of you, I thought you would have been screaming hysterically by now.” Viper was waiting for her reaction.
Surprised at herself, Winter agreed. The dignified woman who was always so cautious of every move she made was gone. The night she had been attacked, she had laid on that ground wanting to give up. The only thing that had given her strength was the courage her mother had used to fight her breast cancer, Winter couldn’t do any less. The other reason was Viper, every time she had closed her eyes that night, she thought for the last time she had seen his face. Afterward, the time in the hospital and rehab center had been humiliating, her body no longer her own, with different aides seeing to her physical needs caused her natural shyness to be ripped away. Her attempts at escape from the clubhouse had been half-hearted at best. She admitted to herself she needed Viper and The Last Riders to make her whole again.
“I guess watching them the last few months, I realized that they all are very respectful of each other, it isn’t a dirty thing with them Viper.”
“No, it isn’t,” he agreed. “So has your curiosity been satisfied?”
“Yes, it has.” Winter buried her red face in the curve of his warm shoulder.
“Ready for bed?” Viper brushed his cheek against the top of her head.
“More than ready,” Winter groaned.
Viper carried her to the shower, gently moving the showerhead of hot water over her body in a steady stream. Her eyes were closing as he dried her off, helping her to slide under the covers.
“Good night, Winter,” he said tenderly, pulling her close.
“Goodnight, Loker.”
Chapter 21
The Last Riders were gathered into the hallway, ready to leave for Beth and Razer’s wedding, waiting for Razer. Winter and Evie admired each other in their peach dresses.
“Ready?” Viper asked Winter as Razer came downstairs dressed in his tuxedo.
Winter turned at Viper’s question, admiring him in his suit, nervously plucking at a crease in her dress.
“We’re ready,” she answered. Viper lifted her up into his arms.
“Viper, I don’t need you to carry me anymore,” she protested.
He stopped. “There’s no reason to tire yourself going down those steps.” The only obvious result left of her attack wa
s the steps. She would often have to stop and get her balance. The Last Riders went out the door with Viper bringing up the rear of the line with Winter.
Viper noticed the members stood blocking his bike at his approach. Stopping as they neared, Viper was aware that they were hiding his bike from view. He looked down at Winter who, with an apprehensive look on her face, was trying to wiggle from his arms. He put her down sensing something was about to happen from the tight faces of his brothers.
“Viper,” Winter drew his attention back to her.
“I hope you won’t be angry with something I’ve done, but I couldn’t stand you riding on that motorcycle any longer. Please don’t be mad, if you don’t like it we can get another. Please don’t be mad,” she ended on a whisper.
The Last Riders moved until he could see what they were blocking from his sight.
“Rider tried to fix your bike, but you had damaged it too badly. He suggested we send it off to a restorer, but by the time they would have finished, not much would be left of the original bike.”
Viper stared at Gavin’s motorcycle. Someone had it polished and shined, obviously preparing it to be ridden. Viper felt his heart catch as he stared at it sitting in the lot, as if waiting for Gavin to laughingly climb on for a ride. In his mind’s eye, he remembered the many times he had seen Gavin riding the Harley. They had gotten out of the service a month apart, but Gavin had waited until Viper had come out to purchase his bike. They had purchased their bikes the same day from the same dealer.
Gavin’s bike had sat in Ton’s garage since Viper had asked Cash to have it transported from Ohio at Ton’s request. No one had ridden the motorcycle since Gavin’s death. Viper reached out touching the handlebar, swallowing hard.
“Are you mad?” Winter whispered with tears in her voice at seeing the grief on his face.
“No, I’m not mad,” Viper said hoarsely.
Winter wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, her head falling forward to lie against his back.
“Rider told me when he couldn’t fix your motorcycle that a true biker becomes part of his machine. I thought you could bring a part of Gavin back to The Last Riders.”
Viper’s head lowered for a second, his hand on the handle bar tightening.
“Let’s ride.” He ordered and everyone mounted their motorcycles. The women were riding in cars so their hair and clothes wouldn’t become disheveled. Winter moved to go to Evie’s car with her head down, brushing a tear off her check.
Viper’s hand caught hers in his tight grasp. “Ride with me?” Viper asked.
Winter nodded, waiting for Viper to get on before climbing on behind him. After putting on her helmet, she grasped his waist tightly. The brothers all turned their bikes facing the road, throttling their motors. Viper’s shoulders pulled taut as his head went back in pride while throttling the bike. He pulled out of the parking lot with Cash by his side and two by two they drove down the mountainside with Shade and Razer at their back.
Beth looked beautiful standing with Razer. Winter could only cry as the couple exchanged their vows, not able to hold the tears back when she heard Razer’s voice break when he slid his ring onto Beth’s finger. Pastor Dean performed the traditional ceremony that was over too soon. The wedding ceremony was held in the huge backyard of the church, allowing those who attended to eat afterward at the tables, which had been set up with flower centerpieces.
Winter sat down next to Lily, as pictures of the bridal party were taken after the ceremony. There were several photos taken in various positions. First the whole bridal party, then the bridesmaids, and groomsmen, then the groomsmen and the bridesmaids. Winter hid her smile as the groomsmen became increasing aggravated, wanting the food at the table they could see clearly from their position. It didn’t help that the guests had began eating without them.
“Let’s finish this up,” Razer warned Beth, seeing their threatening glares.
“Alright, alright just a few more,” Beth soothed.
Winter had taken a picture with Rider, it was Lily’s turn next. The photographer decided to take pictures of her with Shade as they were standing next to each other exactly like the others had during their pictures.
“Last one,” the photographer said, moving to a different position. Charles, hearing the photographer, moved closer, waiting for Lily who gave him a sweet smile. Shade’s eyes narrowed as his arm slid around Lily’s waist bringing her flush against his side. Lily stiffened within his grasp, her hand going to his chest, but didn’t pull away thinking that Shade had just made the change for the photographer. Her smile became more nervous. Shade’s face became a different matter, giving a clear warning to the young man standing beside Winter. To give Charles credit, he didn’t run when the photographer finished, taking Lily’s hand.
“Let’s get something to eat.” Charles led her away to the buffet tables, giving Shade a gloating smile over his shoulder.
Not liking the look in Shade’s eyes and not wanting Beth’s wedding ruined, Winter moved to block his path.
“Hey Shade, it was a nice ceremony, wasn’t it?” Winter winced at her too cheerful voice.
Winter saw the look of sanity come back into his eyes.
“Beth and Lily looked beautiful, didn’t they?”
Shade’s eyes went to Razer and Beth standing together as their friends congratulated them.
“Yes,” he gritted out.
“They all are so happy, Beth with Razer and Lily finally settling into college. Their lives are merging, but yet still fragile. It could be hurt irreparably if she feels he’s putting a friend’s wants over her sister’s needs.”
Shade’s body stiffened, standing still.
Winter shrugged, deciding to be blunt. “It’s not like you’re deprived of female companionship. Lily will be out of school in two years with a degree she’s wanted since I’ve known her. By then you might not want her anymore.” Which was what she was hoping would happen.
Shade gave her a look that had her taking a step back, the blaze of possession in his startling blue eyes was evident as he looked at Lily and Charles sitting at one of the tables. Winter knew the chances of Shade changing his mind were nil. Shades eyes turned back to her to make sure she understood his silent message. Winter was no rocket scientist, but she was smart enough to back off. Satisfied, Shade left going in the opposite direction of Lily and Charles, leaving Winter shaking in her shoes.
Winter let out a sigh of relief at his departure, deciding to find Viper. Seeing him sitting at a table with Ton, big plates of food in front of them, she decided to fix herself a plate of food before sitting down.
“Did you two get enough food?” Winter teased as she took the chair next to Ton, pulling it out.
“Ton, Viper, I would like you to meet my Aunt Shay.” Mrs. Langley sat down next to Ton, placing her plate on the table.
Winter took the other chair sitting down next to Viper.
Eating her food, she watched as Ton and her Aunt began to talk. Her shy aunt was slowly drawn out of her shell by the gregarious man. Winter smiled, pleased, catching herself when Viper gave her a speculative look. Winter tried to appear innocent, but didn’t think she had succeeded.
The music started as Razer and Beth moved out onto the dance floor that had been placed down in the grass. Winter watched as they glided across the small floor.
“Want to dance?” Viper asked.
“Yes, I do,” Winter said, getting to her feet immediately. Viper held her close as they danced. The reception lasted several hours, in which they were dodging Beth’s biker women friends, who after loud protestations from Beth, promised to leave Bliss alone. They then turned their attention to Shade and Pastor Dean. Winter noticed Beth didn’t rescue them.
The Sheriff stopped by their table once to tell them that Jake’s charges had been reduced after Winter visited his office to explain how her memory had returned and that it wasn’t Jake who had assaulted her. He didn’t ask many questions, drawing only enough
answers in order to get the charges dropped. Jake still had to face arson charges, but at least it wasn’t on Winter’s conscience that he was serving time for a crime he hadn’t committed. As Winter had left the Sheriff’s office, she had passed the empty deputy’s desk. The Sheriff didn’t blink an eye when he told her Deputy Moore had disappeared after an argument with his father.
They decided to leave not long after Razer and Beth left for the airport, going to Vegas for their honeymoon. Winter and Viper said their goodbyes to everyone before giving her Aunt Shay, who was still sitting with Ton, a quick hug.
The parking lot was filled with flowers petals and ribbons that she was sure Pastor Dean wouldn’t be happy cleaning. Driving out of the church parking lot, Winter could barely hear his voice with her helmet on and the rushing wind.
“Feel up to a moonlight run before going back to the clubhouse?”
Her head fell to his back, her arms tightened, holding him closer.
“Always, Viper.”
Chapter 22
Winter strode angrily towards the kitchen. It wasn’t fair. She wasn’t going to take a punishment that wasn’t her fault. She fumed angrily to herself. It was Rider’s freaking fault she was in trouble anyway, throwing away another one of her baskets from the dollar bin that she had purchased for the hundredth time. It wasn’t her fault she had lost her temper and after taking the basket out of the trash, she had banged it against the offending member.
Everyone kept stealing the damn things, using them to organize their crap and leaving her damn seeds unorganized. She always somehow managed to draw them as punishment. Well not today. Last time she had noticed that everyone else’s papers had been folded multiple times while hers was smooth. They had conspired against her so that she was always the one drawing the hated punishment. Not freaking today.
Winter stood against the wall. She didn’t have time for this, she needed to balance Riverview’s budget. The school board had given her the job without telling her the school had been given the shaft where funding was concerned. That crap was going to change too she thought. Viper didn’t know it yet, but he was going to be making a large donation, she thought in revenge.
