The horse rubbed it's head on V's chest. He was enjoying petting the horse when all of a sudden he got pushed away. He looked and saw the girl.
"What the hell are you doing touching my horse?" She exclaimed.
V looked at her, catching sight of faint bruises on her arm.
"Babe, I didn't see you and I would never hurt a horse, but you… that's a different story. I oughta smack the shit out of you for being such a dumbass bitch. You damn near killed us!"
The girl narrowed her eyes and smiled condescendingly. "My name isn’t ‘Babe,’ it's that damn Kima."
V laughed. "That damn Kima? I like Babe more."
Kima grinned. She nodded towards her horse. "That's Sugar, he is my baby." She turned to look at his bike with interest, "That's a really nice motorcycle you have. It's a '67 Electra Glide, right? She's a real beauty. Sometimes Hunter and Thorn take me for rides and I've learned a bit about motorcycles.."
Before V knew what he was doing, he was asking her, "How about we go for a short ride? My name's Veiko, but I go by V."
The song 'Witchy Woman' was playing in the background and Kima tilted her head to listen.
"Oh, I love that song!" she breathed softly. "Elena dances to it. I plan to dance and move to Sea Woods soon."
V was shocked when he heard that. "Why the fuck would you want to dance? You got no business being on a stage where dirty 'ol fuckers can see a sweet young thing like you."
She looked down, "I don't think my dad's being honest about my college fund. So I have a plan, just in case. I've learned to always have a plan. It’s just what I do."
V thought about that for a moment. He planned his life too, always planning for what could lie ahead. He decided this girl was strong and smart, she was taking care of herself. By the sounds of it, she’d had been doing so for a long time.
He didn't like that this girl would have to resort to dancing because her parents were behaving like assholes. Who used their kid's college fund? That must suck for her.
"So, you ready to take that ride, Kima?"
"Sure am! But I need to tell Elena. She'd be fine with me going. I doubt Hunter would, though. He's worried about me getting into trouble. He actually calls me Trouble!" She grinned at him mischievously.
V just laughed, shaking his head. "Run over and tell that big guy with the long black hair that V's taking you for a ride. His name is Nailz. He'll fix it up. "
Kima beamed a smile at him and ran over to Nailz. V was checking out her cute, firm ass as she ran over to his bro.
Nailz looked at him and gave him a wink. He wasn't sure what Kima said to Nailz but she came back to his bike with a helmet dangling from her hands.
V couldn't help but wonder: What the fuck did he get himself into?
~☠ ☠ ☠ CHAPTER 4 ☠ ☠ ☠~
V sauntered over to his bike and watched Kima as she braided her hair. She pushed on a pair of sunglasses and was ready to go.
She smiled up at him and, damn, he was flying. What this chick did to him was unreal. Just looking at her beautiful face and those warm, hazel eyes blew him away. They had so much expression in them and he didn't give a fuck what her age was.
V didn't believe in love at first sight, hell, he didn't believe in love period, but this was an emotion he had never felt.
As he put the helmet on her head and adjusted the straps, they remained silent. He pulled off her sunglasses and stared into her eyes.
Finally he handed the sunglasses back. "Let me start the bike, then get on behind me, ok?"
Kima waited until V had the engine roaring before she put her hand on his shoulder. She swung her leg over the side and got on.
Hot flames burned into V's skin where her hand was. V turned his head. "Just don't put your hands around my neck."
She laughed at him. "I can just grip you with my legs. I don't even need to use my hands. I learned that from riding horses."
V turned back to look at her. He spoke loudly over the rumbling bike. "Babe, I want you to hold on so I can feel your arms around me."
Kima smiled and leaned forward, putting her arms around his waist. She held on tight. It felt so right, as if she belonged there.
V on the other hand felt alarmed; he wasn't used to feeling like this. But he didn't want these unknown emotions to end, either. He gripped the throttle and roared out of there.
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The bike rumbled under me and the trees were a green haze as we went down the road. It felt amazing - I felt so free and happy. It was just as good as being on a horse, maybe even better. If only the bastards in Beach View could see me now. I wished we would go there, but I knew V didn't plan on giving me a long ride.
The feeling of holding this man I’d just met and the rumble of the Harley under me was amazing. My breasts were smashed into a man I didn't know and I was loving it. It just felt so right and I knew it was going to be over in a few minutes.
As V turned down the road to the Lodge I thought, damn.. it’s too soon to let go! I wanted to hold him longer. I loved holding him close and feeling the heat from his body. I wanted him to keep going, to ride far away with me on the back of his bike, and for this happy feeling to never end. I just wanted him, period.
Now, that was odd, because I didn't ever feel that way over a man. Not that many men ever got close to me. There was something about this one, though, and I was going to find out what. I hoped he would kiss me because I wanted to kiss him. I didn't want to act too slutty, but I really wanted to feel his lips on mine.
Hunter and Elena popped into my mind; I knew they might be angry at me. They warned me to stay away from bikers. I was there to work and stay in the background. Like that would happen now.
The Lodge came into view and I saw Hunter and Nailz waiting for us. Hunter was frowning as we drove past them to park the bike.
V tapped my leg, letting me know the ride was over. I sadly got off and was ready to hand him the helmet. Instead I hung it from the sissy bar.
He was just about to get off the bike when I leaned over and licked my lips. His eyes widened as I softly gave his lips a lick before kissing him hard on the mouth.
Pushing myself away, I muttered, "Thanks for the ride. Gotta go help Elena. Don't pay any attention to Hunter!"
I looked into his eyes and then I left him sitting there. I knew his eyes were burning a hole in my ass so I gave it a good wiggle. Then I turned around and stuck my tongue out at him. I heard the other bikers nearby laugh as I ran into the house. The look on his face was priceless.
Elena was there, laughing at me and shaking her head.
"Hunter is very pissed off at you. But Nailz told him you were safe in V's hands."
"Elena, now I know why you love bikers! I need to know all about V. Is he single or does he have an old lady? Because I don't want one trying to beat me up later when they show up."
Elena just smiled. "Honey, slow down! He’s about twenty six years old and there isn't an old lady that I know of, but you can't go there. Your parents would absolutely flip, so would Hunter."
I scoffed, frustrated. "Fuck my parents, Elena! I want to be like you and I don't care if he's older than me. Why does age matter? The only friend I have my age is Jo. Hunter will come around if you're on my side. You and Hunter worked out well. Come on, help me!" I pleaded.
Elena laughed at me. "I'll think about it. Call Jo and get her to come out. You two can grab some booze and hang out, away from the bikers. I bet Jo is bored to death."
I tapped her number into the phone and she picked up quickly.
"Jo! Come down to the Lodge. We're gonna get drunk and party. Grab a couple of swimsuits from my house and get over here."
Jo was kind of a hippie chick with natural good looks and long red hair. She liked to wear flowing, pretty clothes with lots of silver jewelry and belts. There was a certain style and grace about her that stood out. She was always lots of fun. We were friends since kindergarten, where we met. I tried to steal her animal crackers and
we ended up pulling each others hair and being sent to the principal's office.
She asked, "It’s ok if I crash the party, Kima? Did Elena or Hunter say so?"
"It was Elena’s idea, how long are you going to be?" I questioned.
Jo happily replied, "I’ll leave now, stop at your house, and be right there!"
Long after my friend hung up, I remained still, my hand on the phone. I couldn’t pull my thoughts away from V, the ride he took me on, and the fact that I’d kissed him.
Elena pulled me out of my daydream, "Kima, hang up the phone and help me. Stop dreaming of a guy who isn't the settling down kind. He fucks them and leaves them; I don't want you getting any ideas about him yet. I think getting involved with V would just be a one night stand and you deserve better than that. I need to get to know V, Kima before I help you. Just help with the food and wait for Jo. Hunter's going to be pissed at both of us for sure. "
I smiled and thought; Not if I have anything to say about it. Hunter won't ever know.
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V sat on his bike for a few seconds, stunned. Damn, that lick of her tongue across his lips had made his cock go rock hard. The throbbing in his jeans was almost painful and she fucking ran off leaving him like that! Hell, he was going to track her down later and do something about it. Kima was a special kind of girl and he intended to get to know her one way or another.
~☠ ☠ ☠ CHAPTER 5 ☠ ☠ ☠~
Finally Jo arrived and after we finished helping Elena, we headed for the beach. She was staring at the bikers when we walked past them and I couldn't help but laugh. Elena had warned us to stay away from the party and that’s what we intended to do.
Jo was in a good mood and wanted to know everything about V. I rambled on and on about him, telling her how we met. She laughed when she heard I gave him the finger and seemed happy I’d finally found someone who made my whole face light up.
The sun was shining brightly and it was a perfect day. We could hear music booming off in the distance and the occasional shouts of laughter. The party was going strong. We had grabbed a jug of Alabama Slammers for our own private use away from Hunter's glare so we’d be able to drink in peace and out of sight from prying eyes.
We sat on the beach gazing out over the water talking, laughing, and catching up on everything.
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V was also sitting on the beach when he saw the girls come down he so watched them. He was well hidden from their view by a bunch of large rocks near the top of the beach.
He was waiting for Nailz to come and get him so they could talk to Hunter. Those two bikers were longtime friends. So it made perfect sense for Hunter's club to patch over to their club. V was down with it and was sure the rest of Bound for Hell MC would be too.
V knew they had to fix the club and fast. Some of the nomads were going to ride in this weekend and there would be talks. Brothers were getting pissed about the new changes Rabid was making and it seemed like the club was splitting into two factions: The Bound for Hell brothers and the Rabid supporters. However, the club had rules and many of the members would want them obeyed, so it was a delicate matter.
Kima and her friend never suspected he was there. They were in bikinis... very skimpy bikinis. Kima was wearing a black one and the other girl was wearing blue. He heard Kima call her Jo. They were almost the same size, though Kima's tits were a quite a bit larger than her friend's and she was a bit taller.
Jo was cute and she laughed a lot. She had a petite frame and looked to be around five-foot-three, but she had curves in the right places. Her hair was a deep fiery shade of red and it made her stand out even more. He wondered if she had a temper to go along with that fire hair of hers.
Kima was more classically beautiful with her long, lithe legs, trim waist, and full breasts. Her smile was impish at times and she had a musical laugh. He could feel his cock swelling, he reached down to move his hard-on because it was getting uncomfortable. It was rubbing against his jeans. He had a feeling it was going to get mighty uncomfortable until he could get with Kima.
V felt like a perv watching the girls. Kima was dancing, twirling, and laughing on the beach. Her body moved gracefully as she danced, she looked like a ballet dancer. Her friend was in the water, swimming out to the floating dock.
When the girl Jo got to the dock she yelled out, "Kima, get your ass in the water and bring that jug of slammers with you! We can drink out here."
Kima finished her spin, stopped, and glanced around. Maybe she could sense being watched? After a moment, she made sure the lid was tight on the jug, hooked it over her arm, and slowly went into the water.
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Swimming to the dock, all I could think about was V. My mind was spinning with all the sexy, dirty things I wanted to do with him. I was imagining what it would be like to fuck this big, hard ass biker. Of having his hard, tattooed body on top of mine and his cock fucking me. I wanted him with a craving and passion I’d never possessed before. Jo would be shocked if she knew what fantasies I was having.
I wanted to fuck somebody I had just met. With the boys that I was with before, sex always sucked - I’d never had an orgasm during sex. All I knew about orgasms were the ones I gave myself.
I wanted to do all the crazy stuff I thought about at night when touching myself; more, I wanted to do it all with V. I was never into giving blowjobs but I was getting excited, licking my lips, thinking about his cock. Damn, I was having a fantasy of sucking it like it was my favorite lollipop, then licking it all over and sucking it some more. His cock would be big, silky smooth, and perfect. I wanted the real thing. Somehow I was getting this biker and the wild child in me would find a way. Maybe we could sneak away and get dirty.
I got to the dock, tossed up the jug, and pulled myself up. As usual, my top came off and out popped my boobs. Oh, fuck it - let ‘em stay out. Nobody was watching.
"Kima, your boobs are hanging out!" Jo pointed out to me.
"Yeah, so what. They usually pop out anyway. Besides, nobody's watching us. Gimme the Slammers." I shot back.
Jo was choking on her drink and sputtered. "Really? I see two bikers looking at us right now... Your V and that big biker, the one you called Nailz."
She puckered her lips and looked over, observing them for a moment. "You know, for a big guy, that Nailz is kinda of hot, don't ya think? Not my type, but he definitely has something going for him if big, tall, and scary is your thing."
I looked and, sure enough, those biker were watching us. I dropped my bottoms and stood up naked and shook my ass at them. Then I turned around and did a hard shake so my tits bounced up and down, I was loving it. I was planning to dance so I did a few things I had seen Elena do when she danced. I went to work with her once in awhile to watch her dance, it would help me when I began dancing.
Jo was speechless for a second before she started laughing as I stood up and faced them. Up went my middle finger and I dove into the water. The water felt so good on my bare skin, I swam under the dock and splashed Jo.
She stood up, shocked, and looked for me but I was behind the floating dock. "Kima, you bitch! For that I'm going to drink this whole jug!"
Time to get back on the dock, I thought. Slammer time!
We drank 'til the jug was empty and the two bikers finally left. It was beginning to get dark and the mosquitoes were biting us. It was time to swim in and Jo got to carry the now empty jug.
When we got back to the beach, we were freezing and noticed our towels were gone! Jo and I were looking everywhere for them.
Then I heard low, mocking laughter. Veiko and that other biker, Nailz, were standing there with big grins on their faces. Those fuckers had stole our towels!
We heard V taunt, "You want em', come and get em!'"
I looked at Jo who was already stalking towards Nailz. She has a very pissed off expression on her face, he was holding her towel.
Oh shit! A drunken Jo would get nasty now, that attitude of hers was ou
t in full force. Nailz didn't know what he was in for. Jo barely ever showed her temper bit when she drank- she was full of liquor courage.
Guess Nailz was going to find out the hard way.
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Jo was fuming as she headed toward Nailz. She didn't have time for this bullshit! This Nailz jerk just stole her towel and he was smirking at her.
She didn't like these Bound for Hell bikers. Frankly they weren't people she wanted to know. Hunter and Elena were older and like family; their club wasn't crazy like these bikers. Kima might be ok with getting down with them but she had different plans.
Her dad was a doctor and expected her to go to medical school, follow in his footsteps. She thought she should be a good daughter and do as her dad wanted. But she was more interested in natural medicine and being a nurse. Summer was just starting and she planned to have a blast, her parents could go to hell. She was tied of their expectations about her life!
If she had to study for years, this was her last chance to have some fun. She, too, was taking the year off, more to be with Kima than anything else, and her dad wasn't pleased. That was normal, her dad was never pleased with her lately.
When she reached Nailz she stood in front of him, her hands on her hips. She gave him an angry glare. "Hey, asshole! Give me my towel back," she demanded. "I'm freezing here!"
Nailz looked down at the cute little hippie chick with her long, fiery red hair. He liked what he saw. Holding the towel way above her head, he made her jump for it. He watched as her tits jiggled.
He teased, "Oh, you want the towel? Grab for it! C'mon...jump higher! You're sure a cute lil' thing! Sure you don't want to snuggle up to me? I’ll keep you nice and warm."
Jo thought; Did he just say that? Did he think she was some slut he could order around and then have the nerve to suggest she keep him warm?
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