Wild Child

by Needa Warrant

  V's tongue flicked out and licked my clit, before his mouth moved down to suck and lick the sticky candy off of me.

  I gasped with pleasure, my body burning.

  "Touch your nipples, Babe. Let me see you make 'em hard for me."

  I began pulling my nipples, rolling them between my fingers and making them jut out. They were rosy, perky, and hard and I was moaning softly.

  I was licking my lips and he decided to give me a sweet, sticky kiss. Moving over my body, he grabbed my hands with one of his and pulled them over my head.

  V placed his cock at my entrance and I opened my legs wider to accommodate him. His lips came crashing down on mine, kissing me hard, his mouth tasting of a mixture of me and the cotton candy.

  "I'm gonna fuck you til you scream," he growled, breaking the kiss. "Keep those legs spread wide open."

  I did as V demanded and he thrust deep into me, as far as he could go. He began fucking me hard. Each time he withdrew his cock, he’d thrust into me harder. I came and moaned my release into his shoulder.

  V withdrew his cock from my dripping pussy.

  "Grab some of that cotton candy, Babe. I expect you know how to use it to get me off?" he smirked.

  I gave him a slow smile and pushed him so his back was on the bed. I reached into the bag and grabbed a cloud of the fluffy cotton candy as I slid down him. I finally got to his cock and started licking. I draped it onto his cock, nibbling and darting my tongue at different spots as I sucked and licked it away.

  V loved watching what my mouth was doing to him. He let out a loud groan when that mouth finally hit home.

  V put his hand on my head and pushed me down to take all of him.

  "Suck it in, Kima!" he moaned. "Suck me hard... That's it. Nice and deep, down your throat."

  I sucked his cock as far as I could. My head was bobbing up and down his hard length. He pushed my head away abruptly.

  He growled low and husky, "I want you to stand up and bend over the bed."

  V got up and stood behind me, He reached down into my pussy, getting it wet with my juices, then he inserted a finger into my ass. I gasped in shock, then moaned as he made a small circling motion.

  V rasped , "One day, I'm going to fuck this fine ass." He removed his finger, then rammed his cock into my pussy. He grunted, "Touch your clit." I slid my fingers down and began rubbing it in circular motions. He pounded into me and moments later I felt myself beginning to come

  My pussy clenched around his cock and my body shuddered. I came hard, moaning as wave after wave of shimmery, fevered tremors overtook me.

  V still kept pumping frantically. We were both hot, wet and sticky. A few moments later he came, groaning out my name. His cock pulsed as he shot his heated load inside me.

  We both collapsed onto the bed. V groaned and laid there, spent. I snuggled into him, resting my head on his shoulder. I was lazily trailing my finger over his chest, enjoying the afterglow. Moments slipped by as we lay there contented.

  Finally at length, I laughed, "Damn we're sticky, V! Let’s jump in the shower."

  I started to rise from the bed and V's eyes took me in. He chuckled softly, " Kima, your the best thing to ever happen to me. I love ya, babe."

  "Love you forever." I promised.

  V pulled me back to him , "Damn! That was some hot sex. I could go for another round."

  I shook my head and smiled, "Nuh-uh. Let's get cleaned up first." I grabbed his hand and we headed for the shower.

  "Kima, you're explaining to Nailz why you told Jo that cotton candy was from him, because he didn't send it down for her. It was all for you."

  I blurted out, "Oh Shit, V! Nailz is gonna kill me!"

  "I doubt it, But Jo may if you can't get him to say it was for her. I think they really like each other but won't admit it." V's dimples showed.

  I nodded and smiled at him affectionately as I pulled him into the shower. "I think you're right. Now, you're going to have to help me get all this sticky stuff off."

  V grinned at me and told me it would be his pleasure.

  Once in the shower we weren't able to stop our hands from roaming all over each others bodies. We ended up back in bed and wasted the day away.

  ~☠ ☠ ☠ CHAPTER 16 ☠ ☠ ☠~

  Jersey and Thrash were riding down to the Lodge in Sea Woods. The day was perfect for a ride and V was working on a boat there. Prospects were cleaning up the club house and Pops, a long-time member, was in charge for the day. Nobody would think it odd they were together but Jersey had met them halfway down. He was well aware he was on the top of Rabid's shit list. Nailz had told him if Rabid took notice, they would say they were keeping their eyes on him. Fuck Rabid anyhow!

  ~☠ ☠ ☠~

  As the guys pulled in, Jo and I were taking lunch down to the dock for V. I asked Jo to get a few beers from my fridge for the guys but she flew past me to get to Nailz.

  Jo hugged Nailz and almost knocked him over. "Thank you so much for the cotton candy, Nailz! That was really sweet of you."

  "Cotton candy?" Nailz asked puzzled. "What the hell you talkin' about, Brat?"

  Jo let go of him and stood back, a hurt look on her face then she glared at Nailz.

  Jersey laughed, "That was me, Jo. I told V to bring it down to you. Did you enjoy it?"

  I stood there in shock as Jo turned and beamed a huge smile at Jersey. She walked over and kissed his cheek before she frowned at Nailz.

  "I'll be back with some beers," she announced.

  Nailz was glaring at Jersey.

  Jersey just laughed, "Bro, you sure don't get chicks do you? If you don't want that chick, then I sure as hell do. I think she likes me better anyways."

  I could see redness spreading across Nailz's neck. He looked pissed at at Jersey. "Fuck you, Jersey, she doesn't want a biker. See if she will even get on your bike. Jo wouldn't ride with you, asshole." Nailz looked smug.

  I had lunch ready for V when he met up with the guys. They were all sitting at a picnic table. Nailz seemed off while Jersey was grinning like a fool. V looked questioningly at his bros'. "You all need some Midol for those periods or you done acting like bitches?"

  I laughed and excused myself, to get some napkins. I met Jo coming out of the cabin and told her, "Nailz said you wouldn't go for a ride with Jersey and that you don't do bikers."

  Jo narrowed her eyes. "Oh, really? Guess that moron is in for a shocker then."

  "Don't be causing V any trouble, Jo. I want him to love you as much as I do. I gotta say that Jersey is cute though. Thrash kind of scares me, but it would be cool if you hooked up with V's brother."

  "Hell no, Kima. Thrash always looks so serious about everything. I'm going to ask Jersey to give me a ride after he has a beer. Let the games begin." Jo was plotting something.

  I wondered what was up with Jo. I knew she had on crush Nailz. Maybe she didn't see it yet or want to admit it. Jersey was really more her type out of the three bikers, in my opinion.

  I watched helplessly as Jo did the 'Elena strut' up to the picnic table and handed out cans of beer. Damn, Jo was in a mood, and I hoped V wouldn't be mad at her. Jo was staying away from Nailz and looked over at the bikes. They were choppers and the sunlight made them all gleam. It was clear these men took good care of their bikes.

  "Jersey," Jo purred. "If you give me a ride, I’ll wash and shine your bike for you."

  All four men choked. I looked at Jo and wondered where the hell that came from.

  "Jo! You've never cleaned a bike in your entire life," I stated uncomfortably.

  "I'm sure I can learn, Kima. I don't see you washing V's bike. "Jo turned, a cheerful smile across her face. "So Jersey - can we go for a ride? I'm ready if you are."

  Jersey set his beer down and smiled back at Jo. "Sure thing, sweetie. You can grab a helmet off one of the other bikes and I'll be more than happy to take you for a ride. Having you clean my bike is just a bonus."

  Nailz was sitting there silently fuming and he glared ove
r at Jersey. V and Thrash were looking at Kima as the couple walked toward the bikes.

  "What? I had nothing to do with this!" I protested.

  "I bet. No wonder Hunter calls you Trouble. We gotta talk, so go find something to do," V demanded.

  I understood they wanted to talk club business so I leaned over for a kiss and gave an ass a wiggle as I walked back to the cabin.

  ~☠ ☠ ☠~

  Thrash yawned. "Women are always trouble. That’s why Nailz and me don't want old ladies. Now Jersey, he wants to be in love and wants to settle down. We know better, huh, Nailz?"

  Nailz was still watching Jo as she left in a cloud of dust.

  Thrash had to poke him. "Nailz, what the fuck?"

  Nail growled, "Motherfucking little bitch! That should be me taking her on my bike. Jersey better not keep her long and she ain't cleaning no one's bike but mine."

  V wasn't amused. "Did you all come down here to talk or look at Jo? I got a call today that Flop will be coming back sooner than expected. Rabid is tired of him. So we are going to have to meet here and keep Jersey out of Flop's way. Fucker isn't gonna like what Elena did to Pam, either. I think Pam fed Rabid information or somebody else is. Trouble is brewing. I’m gonna try to keep Kima and Jo away from the clubhouse as much as I can. We don't need anymore bullshit than we've got already."

  Thrash nodded. "Might be a good idea to have Jersey down here by you, V. See if Hunter can give him some odd jobs."

  "Oh fuck no!" Nailz yelled. "Over my dead body. I don't want him anywhere near Jo."

  Nailz stomped up to the choppers, leaving Thrash and V sitting together.

  "Great!" V muttered. "Said from the man who claims he doesn't have any interest in her." He shook his head, staring after Nailz. They watched as Nailz fired up his bike and took off like a bat out of hell.

  ~☠ ☠ ☠~

  Jersey was giving Jo the ride of her life. She clung to his waist and was loving every second of it. They went into Beach View and Jo didn't care if her parents saw them. This was wonderful. She felt so free and it seemed so right. Now she understood what Kima and Elena were talking about. But she really wished she was on Nailz's bike. Jersey was nice, and good looking, but he just wasn't Nailz.

  On their way back, another bike passed them and she was sure it was the man in question. Jersey took it slow on the dirt road to the Lodge and Jo decided it was an experience that she could easily get used to. She was already hungry for her next ride. Maybe Nailz would finally ask her.

  ~☠ ☠ ☠~

  Jo was happily washing bikes. She had washed Jersey's and was now on Thrash's when Nailz pulled into the Lodge. He looked mad, as usual.

  "Jo, what the fuck are you doing? You don’t wash anyone's bike but my mine," he yelled at her.

  Jo, who had been happy to be wet in the hot sun, turned to face Nailz. With a huge grin on her face she aimed the hose at him and blasted him in the face.

  "Fuck you, Nailz. I believe I’m still ahead of you. Paybacks a bitch!"

  Jo dropped the hose and took off running toward Elena and the Lodge. Nailz stood there, soaking wet while everyone doubled over in laughter. Jersey walked up to him and slung his arm around his shoulder.

  "Dumbass! Jo is really into you. Go catch her before you lose the best thing in your life."

  Nailz shrugged him off, walked over to the hose, and started to wash his bike. His mind was churning on ways to get Jo back.

  She would be on his bike, in his bed, and she was wrong. Payback is a motherfucker.

  ~☠ ☠ ☠~

  I was feeling depressed when Elena and I walked out of my lawyer's office. My dad couldn't touch the farm, at least, but there was no good news. Apparently I couldn't evict the tenants because they had just signed another year lease. My lawyer said he had been under the impression I would be away at school and would want the added income. I was betting that had been my mother's intention.

  Elena had taken me because V wasn’t around much. He was working, running around doing club business, and basically falling asleep as soon as he came home. I was bored and not as happy as I wanted to be.

  Elena wanted a talk with me after we left so we drove down to the bar that Elena danced at from time to time. We went in and Elena nodded at the bouncer who was at the door. We found ourselves a small cozy table and ordered a couple drinks from the waitress. I asked Elena why she kept her farm.

  "Well, honey, I keep my farm, mainly because it's mine and I bought it, myself. I love horses, but, more importantly, it's a safety net for me. Thorn will get the Lodge someday. Hunter has never asked me to marry him and it really hurts at times. I think you should keep your house - if you ever need a place, it’s there for you. We love having you at the cabin and you're paid up until next summer. You're family, Kima. You will always have a place at the Lodge or my farm."

  "I’m bored Elena. I don't want to go to the farm and ride. When I'm around horses I think of Sugar. Some day I plan to have a few horses but it still hurts too much. I like helping at the Lodge, but I want to dance, and V won't hear of it," I confided.

  "Kima, if you want to dance, then do it. I doubt V will notice, just dance locally. Hell, I can get you work here at The Drop Inn. Thorn is coming home you know," Elena was tapping her fingers on the edge of the table.

  "Thorn is coming back?" I was excited. "It’s been forever since I've seen him. I thought he went to the Bound for Hell club down in Delaware?"

  Elena sipped on her drink. "Well, there was no reason for him to join the Unlawful MC. He went to Delaware to prospect but he’s patched in now. His mother lives down there and he has to break that relationship off. Seems she is back to playing her games and Thorn wants nothing to do with her finally. So, he is moving back home. He'll be in V's chapter and work at the Lodge. Hunter needs the help and Thorn needs to learn the business. You know I always hoped it would be the two of you ending up together."

  I laughed. "Thorn and me? We grew up more like brother and sister, Elena. That’s how he sees me - as a bratty little sister. I hope he stays far away from my brother, though."

  "Yeah I know, and Kima, one more thing... don't talk to Thorn about club business, honey. Thorn will be fine with Jack. If you really want to dance I can call and ask Jimbo, the manager here. He’ll be more than happy to hire you and it’s a good place to start. I think lunchtime and early afternoons would be best for you. Beginning slowly is easier. But don't let V know I did this for you. You're going to have to get some costumes too. Did you know Jack leaves money for you at the Lodge each week? Says your dad sends it. Hunter told me to put the money away for you and not tell V."

  I was a bit shocked. "My dad would make sure I had money. Guilt money, more like it. It's all he knows. I guess we better get shopping and talk to Jimbo, huh? My family is going to be in shock and V will probably be pissed off, but truly I don't give a fuck! Why wouldn't Hunter want V to know?"

  "Because Kima, Hunter loves you as much as I do and I’m not sure he fully trusts any biker with you. V should support you dancing if that is what you want to do. Hunter doesn't like V telling you what to do. He's always let me do pretty much what I want but then Hunter is very different than the Bound for Hell MC members. Hunter will do what is best for his family first and you are family, as is Jo. So let’s get you hooked up with Jimbo and go shopping."

  Elena made the phone call to Jimbo and put in a recommendation for me. He agreed to give me a shot, but on a trial basis. It was set up for me to dance a few lunchtimes and afternoons the next week.

  Afterward we went to have costumes made for my new dancing career. We decided I'd start with six so I could change a few times per shift. I didn't want customers getting tired of what I was wearing.. I'd be back for more and damn they weren't cheap! I felt much happier than I’d been feeling in weeks.

  V would just have to suck it up. That is, if he even noticed, because he was hardly ever around anymore. That damn club was always taking up too much of his time. I wanted him to
be with me more and it wasn't happening. Damn that club!

  ~☠ ☠ ☠ CHAPTER 17 ☠ ☠ ☠~

  In my first week of dancing at The Drop Inn, Elena had arranged to work the same shifts as me to make sure everything went well. I was a natural at dancing and the men loved me. By my third week of dancing there, Jimbo was more than pleased to give me three steady days a week.

  The Drop Inn was fairly close to Sea Woods but far enough from Beach View that I felt comfortable. It was a great place for lunches and there were rich guys with too much time and money on their hands stopping in to check out the dancers. I was more than happy to take it off their hands and was raking in the tips. Plus I was being paid to dance too. I loved to dance whenever I heard music.

  V had no idea I was dancing and I have to admit, I didn't tell him. I kept my costumes in a suitcase under the bed.

  When I tried to bring up the subject he was either too tired to talk or shot me a really dirty look. He was spending more and more time away on club business. Some nights he would even crash at Thrash's apartment. He was acting more distant and moody and I knew if I talked to him about dancing it would cause a huge fight.

  That damn club was wearing him down and driving me crazy. It was causing a strain on our relationship and I really hoped things would get better. I don't think V was aware of my feelings, I tried to hide them.

  I missed the Veiko who used to laugh with me, the man I fell in love with.

  ~☠ ☠ ☠~

  Finally V took a few days off and we had everybody at our cabin for a long weekend. Life now was wild. We rode all over to bars and just to ride. Jo joined us. Riding with Nailz, Jersey or one of the single club members. Nailz would piss and moan when he found that out. But Jo would ride with whoever had an empty seat that weekend.