She stood on the opposite side of the table, bent over from the waist. Her left hand was straight along the cue, guiding it over the green surface, and her right hand was bent on its back, rocking it back and forth. He couldn’t help but picture her doing the same thing to his cock.
Fuck.
Her crystal blue eyes glistened under the bar’s light, and her full red lips were in a seductive pucker. Nick’s focus ultimately rested on her cleavage. Her simple, button-down blouse dropped just enough for him to see her lacy pink bra. He was instantly lost in his thoughts.
What would it be like to kiss those lips, caress that body, taste between those legs…?
“Damn.” She snapped him back to reality when she missed her shot. “I guess you’re up.”
“You have no idea, baby,” he mumbled to himself as he approached the table.
Within minutes, the game was over. “Well, I guess dinner is on me, huh?” she asked with a smile.
Nick gulped his reaction as he scanned her curvy figure. “Sounds good to me. I’ll take whatever you can dish out.”
“Let’s go.” She grabbed her purse and headed for the door.
He followed closely behind, throwing a bill on the bar to pay his tab. “What’s your name, Bright Eyes?”
She shrugged her shoulders. “I kind of like Bright Eyes.”
“Ah, not going to tell me? Okay, baby. I’ll play along—for now. Over here.” He tugged her arm to direct her to where he was parked.
“Oh, she’s a beauty.” She ran her hand along the soft leather seat. “I’ve always loved motorcycles, especially Harleys.”
The look in her eye was driving him wild. It had been a long time since a woman had hit on him, and never a woman this stunning. He threw his leg over the side of the bike and pushed himself forward. “Hop on, beautiful.”
She lifted her skirt enough to snake her leg over the bike and, although there was plenty of room, slid her body close to his. “All set,” she whispered in his ear as she wrapped her arms firmly around his waist.
He felt her breasts pushing against his back even through his thick leather jacket, which he wore despite the warm days of summer. He closed his eyes, relishing the feel of her clinging to him as he turned his head towards her. “Where to, Bright Eyes?”
“Let’s just ride. I’m not really hungry yet. Well, at least not for food, that is,” she whispered with a sultry voice.
He revved the engine, mostly to hide the reflexive growl that came from his gut at her statement. They took off in a flash, barrelling down the road at speeds that bordered on dangerous.
The air was warm, and the first of the night’s stars had just begun to twinkle. The Harley’s roar blended perfectly with the whipping sound of the wind, and the concrete below them rode as if it were silk. The lights from the houses they passed blurred into darkness until finally only the beam of the headlight mixed with the bright shining moon lit their path on a journey he hadn’t expected to take.
He relished the feel of her arms braced around him as they drove. When he was forced to slow his speed on the curvy country roads, she began to explore. She slid her hands slowly across his stomach, to his sides, and down to his legs. He inhaled sharply as he felt her slide them to his upper thighs, where she gradually began to massage.
When she started her journey towards his cock, he’d had enough. He pulled the bike into a clearing and turned off the engine. Planting both feet on the ground, he turned his shoulders, slid his arm behind her and pulled her to straddle his lap. Without giving her time to react, he wrapped his hand behind her neck and covered her mouth with his.
At first contact, he felt his insides melt. She tasted of honey, mixed with the remnants of the wine she’d sipped while in the bar. Her plump lips were softer than he had dreamt they would be, and the cooing of her sighs urged him to continue.
Before he knew it, she’d tugged her skirt up to her waist, embraced him with her legs and slid her tongue deep into his mouth. He wasn’t sure when he lost it, but he was no longer in control when she lifted her hands to his jacket collar and pulled it down from his shoulders. As it dropped to the ground, she trailed kisses down his neck, and hurriedly opened each button of his shirt. When she fumbled, she ripped the shirt apart and off his body. Apparently, he wasn’t the only one losing control.
As he repeatedly kissed her, her moans were captured by his mouth. He wasn’t sure if the fire she lit inside him had ever burned as hot, and his sole purpose in life became getting her naked as fast as he could. He worked steadily at the buttons of her blouse and with each opening he saw more and more of her beautiful smooth skin.
He slid the silky garment down her arms, but before he had the chance, she reached around and removed her bra, and unceremoniously tossed it onto the growing pile of discarded clothes. Her eagerness only added to his desire, and he forced himself to pull back. At this rate, it would be over before it started, and he wanted to enjoy this impromptu rendezvous for as long as possible.
Nick braced her arms in his hands and took his first look at her. Her eyes were heavy, her hair mussed, and her lipstick was smeared from their kisses. She was easily the sexiest woman he’d ever seen. A breath later, he cupped her breast in his hand. Nothing had ever felt so perfect.
“You’re so damn beautiful.”
“Don’t talk,” she said, quickly reclaiming his mouth with hers.
“Baby,” he mumbled against her as she impatiently kissed him. “Baby, slow down.” He again grabbed her arms and pulled her away. “What’s the rush? I’m not going anywhere. Slow down and enjoy.”
“I just can’t help myself with you, uh…”
“Nick. My name is Nick, baby.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck and began nibbling his ear. “I can’t control myself around you, Nick. I’ve wanted this from the first moment I saw you.”
He groaned at the sound of his name being whispered seductively by the most beautiful woman he had ever encountered. He moved his hands to massage her tits, revelling in her approving moans as he continued.
Her breathing quickened, and her movements became more frantic when she dipped her hands down to the bulge he’d been sporting from the moment he’d seen her bend over the pool table. She snapped his jeans open with a pop, lowered the zipper with one hand then slipped the other inside to find his cock, erect and waiting.
“Oh, baby,” he whispered with his face buried against her neck. He was struggling for control, something that rarely happened. He had to focus on something other than her hands.
Shampoo. The lilac is definitely her shampoo.
She began to stroke him, making both his body and his struggle that much harder.
No longer able to fight it, he lifted her body and balanced her against him while yanking her panties off in a series of awkward tugs. With the exception of her wadded skirt, which currently served as a belt, she was now naked in his arms.
“I want you so much,” he said as he pressed his mouth to hers. “Please, Bright Eyes, please tell me your name.”
She pushed his jeans down as far as the bike would allow, and he moaned when she finally freed his erection. They were both breathless and on the edge, the point of no return having long since passed. She raised herself on one leg, wrapped the other around his waist and grabbed his cock in her hand, moving him into position. The smell of her arousal was intoxicating.
“Wait a minute,” he whispered breathlessly. He halted her with a firm grip of her hips. “At least tell me your name before you fuck me.”
The only response he received was her trail of kisses across his jaw and to his ear. She snaked her tongue inside as she again grabbed his shaft and stroked him to near madness.
“Oh, fuck it.” With some difficulty, he dug into his back pocket and pulled out a condom. As soon as she saw it she grabbed it, ripped open the package with her teeth, and slid it onto his cock.
His resolve was gone. He impaled her, feeling her body shake from the sensation. Unable to move as he wanted with the encumbrance of the bike, he leaned her back, guiding her hands to support herself on the handlebars, and, while bracing his feet firmly on the ground, stood slightly above her. With better control and leverage, he found a rhythm as they wildly ground against each other.
She tossed her head back when he sucked hard on her nipples, her guttural moans encouraging his movements. He’d been with his share of women, and judging by the way her pussy clenched his cock, he’d swear she was already on the verge of a climax. Not a minute later, his suspicion was confirmed when her body began to shudder and her mouth opened in a silent scream.
Nick held tight as her body bucked and thrashed. It was the most erotic thing he’d ever had the privilege of witnessing, and he wanted nothing more than to see it again. “Feel good, baby?” he chuckled as she quickly recovered and resumed her forceful rock.
“So good,” she moaned as she wrapped her arms around him and clung to his neck. “You feel so good, Nick.”
“Oh, baby. Say it again. Say my name again.”
“Oh, Nick… Yes, yes, yes… Nick!”
The combination of her cries of ecstasy and the tightness of her warm pussy left him little choice. “Shit, baby! I’m gonna come!”
The rapture of her muscles seizing around his cock was a feeling he’d never forget as he thrust upwards, faster and faster, while she screamed his name. He was able to hold off just long enough for her to explode into another climax, before allowing himself to finally join her. He clung to her as he pumped the condom full of his cum, leaving them both spent and gasping for air.
“Oh, my God,” she panted against his neck without breaking their intimate embrace.
“Baby, that was… That was…”
“Unbelievable.”
“Incredible.”
“Amazing.”
He laughed. “Life-changing,” he whispered as he finally pulled back to look into her eyes. He gave her a gentle kiss and softly brushed his hand against her face.
“Life-changing,” she whispered back, looking deeply into his eyes.
“Tell me this isn’t it. Tell me I can see you again,” he pleaded and held her against his chest.
“I’d like that, Nick.”
He kissed her before he effortlessly lifted her from his lap and set her on the ground. He dismounted the bike, removed the condom, and tucked his sensitive cock back into his jeans. He then reached into his back pocket to pull out a large bandana. With an understanding smile, she accepted the blue cloth he offered before he turned his back to give her some privacy. He collected the discarded clothes from the ground, and after what he felt was an acceptable amount of time, he returned to her and handed her items back.
Within moments, they were dressed and ready to head back to town. “How about that dinner now?” He didn’t miss her brief expression of embarrassment when he lifted her strewn panties from the ground and handed them to her. “My treat.”
“Oh, no. A bet’s a bet. I don’t welch on a bet.”
“Oh yeah? Well, I guess I have a lot to learn about you, huh, Bright Eyes?” He slid his leg over his bike and turned the key.
Before he had a chance to start the engine she hopped on the bike behind him. “Kelsey,” she whispered against his ear. “My name is Kelsey.”
Chapter Two
After Kelsey had mentioned Shindigs was one of her favourite restaurants, Nick had suggested they check it out. She was relieved that the roar of the engine made conversation between the two of them impossible after their impulsive escapade, but she enjoyed having her arms wrapped around him as they rode. Now, she couldn’t help but wonder if this is where he would ditch her.
When the engine lulled, Kelsey could no longer hide. Picking up a stranger in a bar and having sex in the middle of nowhere was something she’d never done before. In fact, she had names for women who did such things, none of them very complimentary, but she found this man irresistible.
Despite the fact that she should be mortified by her behaviour and that she was now one of those women she’d looked down upon, Kelsey didn’t regret her decision. She was an adult and if she wanted to let loose with a man, then that’s what she’d do.
She’d been drawn to Nick the moment she’d seen him in that dingy bar room. He’d stood out among the others and it wasn’t just his piercing green eyes or his lustrous blond hair that had demanded her attention. From the shadows of the bar, she’d watched the way he’d confidently sauntered around the pool table, enticing her as he’d beaten opponent after opponent. An unstoppable force had caused her to challenge him, and fate had seemingly taken over.
The truth was she hadn’t planned on things going so far. She hadn’t planned on sharing something so intimate with him before he even knew her name, but from the moment she’d leaned against him on that powerful motorcycle, she’d acted on instinct. Before she had come to her senses, she’d been naked and mounting him with absolutely no desire to stop.
Now, here they were, atop his stilled bike in front of a restaurant she knew well. She’d barely loosened her grip around his waist, unsure if it was because she enjoyed the feel of him or because she didn’t know how to face him after what they’d shared. She just hoped he wouldn’t blow her off like some two-bit whore.
“You okay, Bright Eyes?” he asked as he sat upright and rubbed his hand against her arm.
“I’m okay.” She didn’t move.
The silence sent her nerves into overdrive, but finally he spoke. “Well, I don’t know about you, but I’m starving. How about we go in and get something to eat?”
It suddenly occurred to her that she had to get off the bike before he could. “Oh, yeah.” She slid off, smoothed her skirt down her legs, then removed his large leather jacket from her shoulders. “Ah…thanks for the loan.” Reluctantly, she held it out for him, and instantly missed not only its warmth, but the smell of him it offered, too.
Nick looked down at her with a furrowed brow. She was trying so hard to keep up her confident pretence, but it was as if he could see through her. She felt more vulnerable standing in a public parking lot than she had naked in his arms. She wasn’t ashamed of what had happened, but she wasn’t normally that kind of woman, and she was nervous about how he’d respond once he found out she wasn’t as reckless as she appeared to be.