by Y. M. Sheree
Tristan moaned on her nipple as he continued to suck on her other breast. Enjoying the pressure, she applied on his member he began to move back and forth in her hand. For a few minutes, she continued to stroke him until he pulled back from her. "If you keep that up it's going to be over before we even begin." He took her thongs in his hand and slowly pulled them down the length of her body. Billi stepped out of them and watched, as he smelled the essence of her in the thongs. He was freaky, and she liked it. In one quick movement, he had placed a finger between her thighs and rubbed it across her clit and opening, which caused her to shudder. Tristan placed the finger in his mouth to suck the juices off.
"Sit on your seat facing me."
Backing up towards her bike, she took a seat as instructed. Tristan squatted between her thighs and opened her legs so he could see all over her. When he slid a finger across her, he couldn't tell if she was shaved or not, but now he saw she had a Brazilian strip. Placing a hand on each side of her womanly domain, he opened her up as he slid his tongue inside of her. Removing his tongue, he slid it up to encircle her clit as he placed his mouth to suckle on it while flicking with the tip of his tongue. Billi gripped his head with her thighs as he continued to suck on her clit.
Placing her hands on his head, she slightly gripped his hair as he made her wetter by sliding his tongue inside her once again. Tristan slid her legs up on his shoulder so that she wasn't able to move as he stuck his tongue deeper inside of her., He was enjoying the taste of her.
"Oh my, Tristan you gotta stop before you make me cum."
Removing his tongue, he looked up at her half-closed eyes and slightly parted lips. His badass biker chick was a sex kitten now and his to make purr. "You don't like how that feels?" He asked while blowing on her now wet clit. Billi squirmed as she tried to respond to the question.
"Yes, I like it, but I don't want to cum yet. That's all baby."
"Sexy what I am doing is just a pre-exam of this pretty girl." He reassured her by tongue kissing her clit. Billi couldn't help but arch up off her motorcycle seat to bury herself in his face even more." That's my girl." He muffled as he continued to explore her. Giving her pleasure was the only thing on his agenda. Seeing her squirm and moan under him turned him on.
In the back of his mind, he knew she would taste good but not like this. The scent of her was intoxicating and drew him in deeper. Her body began to tremble more with each stroke of his tongue.” That’s it baby girl let it go and cum for me.” The more he licked, the more she moaned and gyrated on his tongue. Wanting to take her over the edge completely Tristan eased a finger inside of her to apply pressure on her g spot.
“Oh my, God—Tristan— oh baby, yes— right there.”
He continued to move his finger in and out of her as his tongue flicked at her clit continuously. The goal was to have her cum as many times as possible. The more he licked and fingered the more her body trembled from pleasure. Billi rode his mouth and finger aggressively now as her climax began to heighten. Her heart rate sped up, and her breathing became raspy. Tristan felt the muscles in her warmth tighten around his finger as he brought her over the brink with one final lick on her clit.
“Tristan I’m cumming. Oh God, I’m cumming.”
“Cum for me baby...come for Daddy,” He commanded as he fingered her faster watching her face as she climaxed. Billi gripped the motorcycle with one hand as she gripped him with the other. Billi’s body shuddered as she continued to expel the rest of her orgasm as her head tilted backward. Pleased with himself Tristan kissed her on the stomach and licked her essence off his finger before going in to lick slickness causing her to squirm underneath his skilled tongue while pushing at his head for him to stop.
“No, I can’t handle anymore. Please stop."
Tristan removed his head from between her thighs and looked up into her half-closed eyes. "Are you sure that you want me to stop?"
"Yes, I am sure. It is my turn to torture you now."
"Not tonight because it is all about me pleasuring you. Hold on for just a second." Reaching for his jeans, he removed a condom, opened it, then placed it over the tip of his head and rolled it down his long shaft. Stepping in between her thighs, Tristan leaned forward to place a kiss on her lips, collarbone, breasts, and moved down to her stomach. He then stood back to take his shaft in his hand and rubbed the tip against her protruding and swollen clit. Just feel how he slid easily across her clit and the opening to her womanly domain made his semi erected dick grow more. The anticipation of sliding inside of her caused his manhood to jump. As he looked up at Billi, he watched as her eyes were glued to him sliding against her wetness.
"Well, are you going to slide him inside of me or keep playing with me?"
"You want me to slide this inside of you sexy?"
"Yes, please. I think I have a fever doctor I need you to check my temperature."
Aiming to please her, taking the tip of his erection he slowly slid it inside of her easing it into her inch by inch until he filled her up. Billi gasped as he reached the center of her core. Beginning to slide in and out Billi moaned and whimpered as she felt him growing larger with each stroke.
Closing her hand around one of her breasts she began to knead her areola as he continued making love to her. Billi closed her eyes as she enjoyed the pleasure coursing through her body. Tristan leaned forward pushing deeper inside as he placed a hand on the back of her neck.
“Open your eyes and look at me.”
With each slow stroke, they both held one another's gaze as the exchange heated between them the more they became aroused with one another. Tristan needed to be deeper inside of her. Removing his hand from her neck, he placed both hands on her ample butt cheeks and slid her onto him deeper as he lifted her off the bike. Billi wrapped her hands around his neck as she grinded on him as he continued to impale her with his sex. The grip he had on her bottom, he slid it down closer to her opening as he opened her more with the placement of his hands. Billi felt the difference as he slid deeper and filled her to the hilt.
Leaning into Tristan, Billi placed light bites on his chest as she continued to ride him slowly at first. The continuous stroking of her inner walls began to build her orgasm as she felt the peak of her spasms. Tristan must have felt her spasm because he began to quicken the pace.
"Is that what you wanted, baby? Does that feel good to you or do I need to slow back down?" He asked between breaths.
"Right there, baby. Just like that. You're going to make me cum again, Tristan."
"That's the whole point sexy. I want you to let go all over me and don't hold back anything."
Billi looked into his half-closed eyes and his lips and couldn't resist kissing him passionately. She loved kissing; it was one of the best turn-ons for her especially with him. As he kissed her back, the strokes began to slow down once again. He removed himself from her slowly and eased her down the length of his body. "Bend over your bike."
Billi did as he suggested, by placing her hands on her seat and bent over them. She felt him adjusting himself behind her. Tristan slid his erection against her slickness before sliding back deep inside of her causing Billi to release a low but recognizable moan. Tristan palmed the curve of her butt as he continued to stroke her with his manhood. The more he stroked, the more he felt the tingling sensations on the tip of his erection. Removing one of his hands, he placed it on her shoulder as he began to quicken his pace. The resonating sound of skin smacking echoed throughout the garage. Billi grabbed her seat with every fast and hard stroke she was given. Glancing over her shoulder, she could see Tristan had his eyes closed with his lips slightly parted as he grunted. Smiling to herself, she dipped and arched her back more as she began to bounce her butt up and down on him. Since he denied her from going down on him, she thought she would get her payback right now. All she could hear is him saying "Oh shit, baby."
Pleased with the reaction that was given she continued to bounce on him making her booty jiggle more. Tris
tan enjoying the softness of her butt continued to pound her faster and harder causing Billi to get on her tiptoes. She was no longer moaning but whimpering as she felt every thrust given. Her breath caught in her throat as her orgasm rushed upon her quickly catching her off guard. She cried out, as her climax was a hard one. Her body shook as her body was racked with back-to-back orgasms. Tristan also climaxed during her several, which made his toes curls. His erection pulsated as he shot his load inside of the condom filling it up. Exhausted, spent, and out of breath, Tristan leaned forward to rest on her back until he could catch his breath. Before he removed himself from inside of her, he placed a soft kiss on her spine.
"Do you have somewhere I can clean myself and dispose of this?"
"There is a bathroom over in the corner of the shop."
After he cleaned himself up, he walked back out toward Billi who was dressed once again. Their lovemaking had been intense, and he enjoyed every bit of it. She brought out his animalistic side with all of her sexiness and wantonness. Every noise, arch of her body, and the touch of her hands caused him to react with fierce passion.
"Dr. Ramsey I have to say you know your way around a body."
"Thank you, ma'am. I need to complete some other thorough exams of your body just in case I missed anything this evening. When would you like to have your next appointment?"
"Right now seems like a good enough time as any," Billi responded as she began to undress all over tossing her clothes around the garage as she walked toward an almost naked Tristan. She would be his to explore for the remainder of the night until early morning if need be.
10
A few weeks had passed since the night she and Tristan had become intimate. Now she was back on her grind supporting other clubs.The Lady Guardians arrived at the Lady X party around ten pm, which seemed to be packed considering the numerous cars and motorcycles in the parking lot. Once they reached the outside of the door, Isis could hear the loud music coming through. Walking through the door, Isis walked up to the table where the PRO sat and signed the book. Since Isis was the President of her club, she didn’t have to pay for any event that she attended it was a respect thing throughout the clubs. The rest of ladies signed the guest book and paid to get into the function. Some of them went straight to the dance floor, and the other half went to the bar. Isis paid for her Corona and headed to the dance floor to watch everyone dance. She noticed that some of the bikers from the Eastern Shore made the trip to show support to Lady X. One thing no one on the outside could say about the bike world was that there wasn't loyalty amongst the clubs and they showed constant support to one another. It was a code that they lived by.
Noticing some of the females from other clubs looking at her in a strange way rubbed her the wrong way. Lotus moved up to stand by her and looked in the direction Isis was looking.
“Do we have a problem Isis?”
“I hope we don’t. We don’t need to get into it with other females since we are still proving ourselves around here.”
“Honey let them look. They are just made you’re sexier than they are.” Lotus bumped her hip against Isis’ hip. Isis couldn’t be mad anymore. Leave it to Lotus to lighten the mood. Lotus was two personalities in one. She could be that pit bull that you couldn’t take off the leash and then a big sweetie at other times, but she always had her sisters back. “Imma about to go check on everyone else are you good here by yourself for a few minutes?”
“Yea, I’m good. I promise.”
Lotus wary about leaving her by herself left anyway to check on everyone else. A few minutes later Phoenix came to stand by her. “Hey, chica I need to talk to you about something. Let’s go outside.”
Isis looked at the concern in her friend’s eyes but didn’t question her. Walking toward the door, they ran into Lotus and Phoenix nodded her head toward the exit. Once they were outside, they walked toward where they parked their bikes on the side of the building. Before speaking Phoenix made sure, no one was within earshot to hear what they were discussing.
“I was in the bathroom and overhead some females speaking about you. I waited until they left out before I stepped out of the stall.”
“What exactly are they saying about me.?”
“They mentioned that you were dating the brother of the guy Tommyknocker who died a little while ago.”
“Well, I don’t know how they gathered that information but ok. That seems harmless.”
“There is more to it. They were saying that he used to run drugs for the old President of the club. I think they said his name was Spyder who was removed from the club when they found out. You already know when it comes to 1% clubs they take care of things in-house and never deal with the police.”
“Do you think there was foul play with his death?” Lotus asked Phoenix.
“No, I just think that he just ran with the wrong club well that President anyway. No one has said anything about the presiding President, but he was the Vice President who they voted as the new President.”
“I don’t know why they are so fixated on Tristan and me. I have nothing to do with what happened before us.”
“When a group of women get together you know hens start cackling about things they have no clue about,” Lotus responded as she watched people coming out of the building.
‘As long as they don’t come to me about a bunch of nonsense that doesn’t pertain to me then I am cool. Bu the first time one of them comes to me disrespectful then it’s a different ball game.”
“Females like them aren’t bold enough to come at you. They did exactly what they did. Discuss inside of a bathroom. Don’t let that bullshit get to you. I just thought you’d like to know what was being said.”
“Good looking out as always. Come on let’s get back inside before the others start looking for us.”
The three of them walked back inside to see a couple of the other Lady Guardians walking toward them. “Are y’all good?” BabyDoll asked.
“Yea everything is alright. Let’s go party.” Isis assured the other females. As a group, they walked to the dance floor to have some fun. Some of the Thug Riders and Wheel of Soul members danced with them. Isis finally was enjoying herself but could still feel eyes on her. She’d always said a female could look all she wanted as long as she didn’t disrespect her or put their hands on her. Right now though, she was about to throw all that out the window because they weren’t trying to be casual about their staring. Isis had stopped dancing, and Lotus noticed. Looking in the direction that held her attention, she placed her hand on her arm.
“They aren’t even worth it. You’re way better than they are and you don’t need to stoop to their level.”
Lotus did have a point. Causing a commotion at another’s club event wouldn’t go over well with the Thunderguards or with their National Chapter. She didn’t respond but just nodded her head at Lotus and went back to dancing.
Around one a.m. the party was over, and everyone usually went to Denny’s afterward. Once they arrived, it wasn’t too packed, so they were seated quickly. They all ordered some food and began conversing about Ghost’s last race. After that, the conversation changed direction to some of the hotties they were dancing with tonight.
“Too bad Prez is in a relationship because she had two Thug Riders scoping her out,” Delicious stated. All of them laughed.
“They can look all they want because for now I’m taken. But the one with the bald head and beard could definitely get it if I wasn’t seeing Tristan.”
“I know that’s right nothing sexier than a bald head, beard, tattoos, and a sexy bike,” Cookie interjected.
"What did you think about Lady X's little routine that they did? I think it was sexy as hell," Baby Doll asked.
"Once we hit our year mark we will have our first-anniversary party. We will have to think of who will be our guest of honor. That's something we will need to start planning," Isis explained.
"I know I can't wait. Six months has flown by quickly." Lotus
said.
As they continued to enjoy each other’s company, their food was brought to them. While they are other individuals came into the restaurant from the party they’d left from earlier. The same group of females who had been gawking at Isis were sitting two tables away from the group. One of the females rolled her eyes in their direction. Phoenix the hotheaded one spoke up first.
“Who is this bitch rolling her eyes at?” She spoke loud enough for the female to hear her.
“Wasn’t nobody rolling their eyes at you bitch, so you need to shut your mouth.”
“And if I don’t? What are you going to do about it with your ghetto ass?”
“Imma come over there and shut it for you.”
“Fuck all that I’m not with all this yapping back and forth. There’s nothing but room and opportunity hoe.” Isis had watched the exchange long enough and decided to intervene.
“Let it go Phoenix. It’s not worth it.”
"Isis this bitch is not even in the club world. She's one of those petty ass groupies that is passed around different clubs until they get tired of her." Phoenix spoke up while looking the female up and down. The girl shot an evil look in her direction.
“Aww look the wannabe president wants to step in. Her ass can’t even control her people.”
Before any of the Lady Guardians could get out their seat, Isis was in front of the female in two seconds flat. "I don’t know what your problem is with me or my club, but you’re treading on thin ice with me. I’m all about respect in the club world, but there’s only so much I’m going to withstand. Check this out I’m going to give you fair warning right now. Be very careful with the next words that come out of your mouth. Don’t let this calm demeanor deceive you because this definitely isn’t what you want. I assure you.”
