by Jenna Payne
Michelle let a moan escape her lips as the pleasure of what he was doing ran up and down her body. Her lips went to his broad shoulder and pressed against it to stifle the loud moans that were flowing from her mouth.
Jackson began slowly to push himself inside of her, letting the warmness and wetness engulf his throbbing dick. He cursed under his breath as he allowed himself to get used to how tight she was around him. Michelle’s hands pressed against his broad back as he began to move in and out of her in a rhythm.
Their moans took over the quietness of the night as Jackson held Michelle’s writhing body close to his. With each thrust he could feel Michelle getting tighter and tighter around him. He was also close but he wanted her to come before he did, and he was determined to make that happen.
His thrusts became deeper and firmer and he sunk his canines into the small of her neck. Michelle’s nails dragged across his back as the pleasure was starting to become too much for her and she felt the pressure within her rise steadily. She called out his name over and over again as each thrust brought her closer to the edge.
His teeth sank deeper into her neck, his hand fondling her breasts. His thrusts dug deeper and deeper into her as he grabbed her legs and placed them on his shoulders. Michelle bit her lip but was unable to stifle the intense moan that came from her throat as he pushed her completely over the edge. At the same time, Jackson grew inside of her as he felt his orgasm approaching at an alarming rate.
Not soon after her climax, Jackson came to, fast and hard like she had. The two lay there on the floor panting and regaining their breath. Jackson climbed off Michelle after a moment and pulled her to him holding her in his arms.
Michelle looked up at him before placing her head on his chest. Jackson leaned in and kissed her cheek and began to slowly rub her back. A few more moments of silenced passed before he spoke.
“So does this mean you’re staying?”
Michelle chuckled and held herself on her elbows to look at him.
“Hm, I’m still thinking about it,” Michelle said she left it up to him to wonder if she was joking or not.
“I see, use me for amazing sex and leave me, I get it,” Jackson said with a sigh and looked away pretending to be hurt.
“Oh hush,” Michelle laughed and slapped his bare chest. “Yes I’ll be staying.”
Jackson’s face lit up and he wrapped his arms around her bringing her back to his chest.
“I imagine Rachel had an earful tonight,” he said with a wicked smirk.
*****
The next day, Michelle had to explain to Rachel what happened between her and Jackson. Rachel wasn’t too surprised that they’d made up; in fact she wanted it to happen. She could see how much Michelle loved Jackson and vice versa, it would have been disappointing to know that they hadn’t worked it out. It also turned out Rachel was off having her own steamy adventure with one of Jackson’s guests, which pleased Michelle. The rest of the day went on without a hitch; the two girls along with the other females of the group did a spa day and relaxed.
Jackson’s masquerade party was that night; when the clock hit midnight it would officially be his birthday. Now that all the drama was out of the way Michelle was having a pretty good time.
The girls had gone shopping for their dresses and masks for tonight and Michelle was pretty pleased with her outfit. It was a long, silver, lightly sparkled dress that dropped to her feet. She bought silver shoes to match and a gold mask to wear.
Michelle stood in the mirror admiring herself as she heard the voices downstairs increase in volume. People were already coming in and drinking, prepared to have a blast that night. She ran her painted fingernails through her curls to loosen them up before she felt ready to meet the other guests. She made a pit stop at Rachel’s room and knocked on her door so they could go downstairs together.
“Rachel?”
The few knocks placed on the door resulted in no reply and Michelle was beginning to worry a bit. They had said they would go down together and she doubted that Rachel would change her mind. Deciding it would be best if she let herself in, Michelle grabbed the door knob and swung the large wooden door open.
To her deepest surprise, Rachel was up against the wall with a rather handsome blonde man pressing against her. The two looked over at Michelle in shock and scrambled to untangle themselves from each other’s grasps.
Michelle smirked and clicked her tongue.
“Rachel you naughty girl you,” Michelle said playfully as her smirk widened.
“Michelle, I’ll be out in a second!”
Michelle shrugged and stepped out of the room shutting the door behind her. She only had to wait a moment before the two adults walked out, their cheeks flushed red.
“No need to be embarrassed!”
Michelle teased as she walked a few steps ahead of them. Upon closer look, the man was revealed to be Matthew, Jackson’s golf buddy. Michelle was happy for Rachel and hoped the relationship would go further than this trip.
As they finally reached the main spot for the party, strobe lights and nothing else lit up the room and booming music vibrated the walls. It was already packed and Michele figured it would be hard to find Jackson in the sea of people. The three of them figured they would go to the dance floor and look for Jackson later; he would have to turn up eventually.
With a drink in hand, Michelle let the music flow through her as she moved her body with the beat. The alcohol settled in her stomach and warmed her body as she continued to move. As she danced, she felt a body come close to her causing her to turn around quickly to identify the person.
Face fully covered in an elaborate red mask, Michelle searched for the eyes and found the green hue to be familiar. The man smiled and she instantly knew it was Jackson.
Without a word, he turned her around and urged her to continue dancing, their bodies moved in sync with one another. Michelle just then felt a hard bulge press against her lower back and it urged her to dance hard against it. His hands snaked around her waist and pressed her closer to him.
She felt him lean in, his hot breath against her ear.
“Come with me,” he said in a low and hoarse voice before he grabbed her hand and led her away from the crowded scene.
“Where are we going?”
“You’ll see.”
Michelle allowed Jackson to lead her up the stairs and to his bedroom. She thought they would go to the bed but instead he took her out to the large balcony area. She allowed the night air to wash over her and walked over to the railing taking in the lights of the city far below.
“Beautiful,” she said with a smile as she felt him come behind her and wrap his arms around her waist.
“Not as beautiful as you,” he said as his lips went to her shoulder blade and nipped at it.
“You do realize that you have a party to host,” Michelle said as she felt his hands roam her body.
“They can wait,” he said as his mouth went to her ear and began nibbling on the lobe. Michelle let out a quiet moan, conscious of the fact that they were now outside and Jackson was going to do what he wanted to her.
She felt his hands go to her dress zipper and heard the noise of it sliding down her back at the same time she heard the zipper to his pants go down to. She shivered slightly and felt his body press against hers instantly warming her up.
With a nudge, Michelle’s dress fell off her body and pooled at her feet as he began to grind against her butt and run his hand up and down her smooth stomach. His hand went to her crotch and with one quick motion ripped her delicate lace panties off of her.
Michelle let out a noise of protest which quickly transformed into a moan as his dick nudged at her opening. She widened her stance voluntarily and allowed him to push himself into her. The two moaned at the instant pleasure and Jackson began to thrust up into her. The spot he was hitting had Michelle leaned over the railing and clutching on for dear life.
She tried everything in her power to quiet her moan
s and not to arouse suspicion from those below them. Jackson leaned over her heated body, his hand went to her chin and pushed it up so their lips could make contact. Her moans were silenced by the deep kiss he initiated, and his thrusts become more powerful.
One hand rested lightly on her throat while the other snaked around her waist to hold her in place as he thrusted roughly into her. Michelle bit her lip as the feeling of pleasure and pain radiated from his thrusts.
“Jackson,” she moaned as she felt herself unable to hold back anymore. He sensed that she was closed and leaned over her body again to whisper in her ear that he wanted her to come for him. With those very words, Michelle allowed herself the release and let the orgasm over take her body.
As she began to slump over the railing, Jackson held on to her panting and semi-limp body.
“I really am out of practice,” Michelle said still regaining her breath.
Jackson chuckled and reached down to pick her dress up off the floor and put it on properly. He zipped her up and grabbed her shoulders so that she was facing him.
“Still beautiful,” he said with a mischievous smirk.
Michelle rolled her eyes making a mental note to scowl him later about ripping off her favorite and very expensive panties. She shook her head at his current appearance and proceeded to zip his pants back up and smooth out his wrinkled shirt.
“Handsome,” she said with a smile before grabbing his hand and leading him back to his party.
*****
Michelle woke up in Jackson’s arms the next morning. She sat up quietly and smiled at the peaceful look he had on his face as he slept.
Carefully rolling out of bed, she ran to her room to grab his birthday present. It was officially the morning of his birthday and with last night’s shenanigans she wanted to give him the present in private. When she tiptoed back into his room, he was sitting up on the bed rubbing the sleepiness from his eyes. Even just waking up he looked gorgeous.
“Morning,” she said as she hid the present behind her back and hopped up on the bed beside him.
“What have you got there?”
Jackson stretched out his body and let out a powerful yawn. He must have still been tired with all the partying last night.
“Your present,” Michelle said as she brought the small box to her front and placed it on his lap.
“What is it?”
Jackson held the box and shook it next to his ear.
“Hey, stop asking about it, just open it!”
“Okay, okay,” Jackson said as he unwrapped the box and opened it to reveal a beautiful silver watch. Jackson was silent as he held the watch in his hand.
“Dad’s,” he whispered as he ran his fingers against the engraving on the back of the watch.
“Yeah, he was getting it polished before he died; my mom finally went to get it after his funeral but couldn’t bring herself to give it to you,” said Michelle.
Jackson looked up at Michelle as a smile graced his face. He took her hand and pulled her into a hug.
“It’s yours now Jackson,” Michelle said into his chest as she felt the emotion going through him. He pulled her away to place a kiss on her lips. The two smiled at each other unable to get over the happiness that they were experiencing finally coming to terms with their feelings. Jackson brought Michelle back to his chest as they looked at the watch that wrapped so perfectly around his wrist.
“I couldn’t have asked for a better present.”
THE END
Bonus Story 10 of 40
Rugged Biker
Chapter 1
Liz
“Mom, I don’t know if I can make it for Christmas this year, work has been really hectic,” I said and stifled my sigh as I sat down with a cup of coffee in hand. It was bright and sunny in Colorado, but ice-cold outside, since we were in the middle of December. My mother had remarried a man named James. I didn’t know much about him since he lived in upstate New York. He and my mother met over an online dating site and dated long distance for a couple of years before she moved to New York and married him a few months later. My brother lived in New York too so he had already met James a few times and claimed he was a good guy. But Seth was a mama’s boy, and he was okay if our mother seemed to be happy. Apparently, she ‘needed’ a man to grow old with. Both she and James were in their fifties.
“But honey, it will be James’ and my first Christmas together. You didn’t come for Thanksgiving and I think it would be great to have our families together. That way you can get to know James and meet your new stepbrothers.” I rolled my eyes. She couldn’t have married a guy with at least one daughter?
“Fine, fine, I’ll see what I can do.” I sighed and my mother squealed in her usual Veronica excitement.
“Oh great! It’ll be so great to have everyone together for Christmas. Oh and don’t book a hotel, our new house has plenty of room for you to stay with us.” I paused and my mother fell silent, probably holding her breath.
“Mom… really?” I sighed again and placed my cup of coffee on the small coffee table next to the couch. I stared outside at the picturesque Colorado winter day, there was a blanket of snow on the ground that would no doubt be melted with the unhindered brightness of the sun. I would much rather stay home and have Christmas with friends than with a new family I didn’t know.
“Please Liz? I haven’t seen you in years. I feel like you’re distancing yourself from me and your brother, and I don’t know why.” Great she was pulling the guilt card.
“Fine. Okay, I’ll come Mom,” I said and I could practically hear the smile stretching across her face.
“Great! Just tell me when you’re flying in and I’ll have Seth pick you up from the airport,” she said excitedly. We ended the call shortly after and I made plans to fly out that night. I had closed a lengthy case at work so I was due for a holiday. I worked for the district attorney and usually the holidays were a busy time for us. But, I had worked so much overtime before closing my last case that my boss all but told me to not to work on another case until after the New Year. So really, I had no excuse not to go and visit my mother, her new husband and his son’s, and my brother.
I had to leave for my flight by six that night so I had time to do a little Christmas shopping and take my time packing. When I was settled at the airport that night, waiting for my flight to board, I called Seth.
“Hey sis! How are you? Are you on the plane yet?” Seth had inherited our mother’s bubbly and enthusiastic nature and I sometimes found it tiring. I knew I had to build up my tolerance again if I was going to be around them for a week.
“Hey Seth, I’m good. The flight hasn’t boarded yet, so I’m just hanging out at the airport,” I replied.
“Okay well, tomorrow Mom and James want to have this family breakfast at some diner they swear by. I think you’ll like James if you give him a chance,” Seth said. I was going to keep an open mind. It’s not that I didn’t want my mother to be happy or anything. I just felt that she made a lot of changes to be with James. He hadn’t made any visits to Colorado nor did he move across the country to be with my mom.
“I’ll keep an open mind. What about his sons? What are they like?” I asked and Seth chuckled.
“They’re cool guys. Caleb actually works near my company at a marketing firm in the city. Hunter, owns his own motorcycle shop near Rochester. He’s more rugged than his brother, but they seem like good guys,” Seth said succinctly. I chewed on my bottom lip and sighed when my flight was called to board.
“All right then. Well, they’ve just started to board for my flight, so I’ll see you in a few hours.” I said. Seth promised to be there when I landed. When I settled into my seat on the plane, I got comfortable and slept for most of the flight since it was non-stop to Rochester.
When the flight landed, I texted Seth to let him know. After I got my bags from the baggage section, I went to the bathroom and touched up my makeup. I didn’t need much, just some lip gloss and mascara. I brushed
out my hair and studied my reflection to make sure I was presentable. My hair fell in soft waves around my shoulders. I didn’t look like I was coming off a five-hour flight. It was one in the morning so I doubted I would see anyone until morning anyway.
When I got outside, I spotted Seth easily as he was a tall, big guy. Seth loved to work out and he had all the muscle to prove it. He waved at me with a huge grin on his handsome face. I hurried over to give him a hug.
“It’s so good to see you! My goodness how much muscle are you going to pile on?” I teased and Seth laughed. He had my late dad’s good looks, square jaw and cleft chin, dark hair and hawkish features.
“Oh stop, I haven’t put any more muscle on, I just maintaining,” Seth said and I rolled my eyes as he picked up my suitcase as if it was feather light. “You on the other hand, are gorgeous as always. I feel like I haven’t seen you in years!” Seth said as we walked to his Range Rover. He put my suitcase in the trunk and then climbed in the driver’s seat as I got in the passenger side.
“So is everyone asleep over there?” I asked and Seth nodded.
“Yeah more or less. Hunter is out though, so who knows. He might be getting back by the time we get to the house, which is really nice by the way,” Seth said with a grin and I turned my head to look out of the window. It started to snow and I smiled, seemed like it would be a white Christmas.
Chapter 2
Hunter
“Yo’ Hunt! Charlie knows of this place we can hole up off the next exit!” I glanced over at John, one of my biker brothers in our crew. We were a group of ten guys and had formed a biker club. We usually just rode around, showed off at bike shows and gathered at dive bars, but occasionally, to keep our ‘outlaw’ status we committed a few petty crimes. We didn’t really have a name, but the owner of the bar we often hung out at called us ‘the boys,’ so we went with that.
I nodded to John and then followed the rest of the guys off the highway at the next exit. Sitting on my all black, Iron 883 Sportster, the wind felt like a force all its own as we sped toward the abandoned warehouse Charlie had been talking about earlier. Our pack roared through the streets until we reached a long winding road that was flanked by woods on both sides. Where was Charlie taking us anyway? We finally went down a dirt turn off and rode through the trees until we reached a huge warehouse. The sun had just set and the chill of the winter night was setting in.
