Wild Child (23 page)

"This is so beautiful, Nailz," she sighed.

"Not as beautiful as you," Nailz murmured back.

Jo turned in his arms and tilted her head up to him as he leaned in and kissed her. Their tongues met, swirling and playing until it became frantic. His hand moved up to her breast to cup it. He lightly squeezed, rubbing his thumb over her nipple. Jo moaned into his mouth.

Nailz broke the kiss and growled in a low husky voice, "I'm gonna give you your first lesson in being my old lady."

Jo had only had sex once before with an old boyfriend and it wasn't that great. It had hurt like hell and was over in about two minutes.

She looked at Nailz and wondered how many women he’d been with. She’d seen how they reacted to him and was certain they knew every trick in the book when it came to pleasing him. Jo didn't know if she could compete and was shy, insecure about her lack of skill.

She looked at him shyly." Nailz. I’m not very experienced when it comes to this."

"That's okay. I'll take it slow." he said, kissing her lightly.

Turning her so she was facing him, his lips found hers once more. She buried her hands in his hair and pulled him closer.

Jo was tingling with an aching need. She didn't want to take it slow. She’d wanted him from the very first day she’d seen him, standing proud, glorious and naked on the beach.

She was moving restlessly in Nailz's arms, rubbing her hands all over his hard biceps and chest. They moved down to his belt buckle and fumbled to get it undone. He could sense her urgency and stopped her, instead reaching down and undid it himself. He unbuttoned his jeans, shrugged them down, and his giant cock sprang free.

Holy Mother of God!
Jo thought nervously.

She knew that Nailz was hung from the first time she 'played' doctor with him. Jo worried if it would even fit. His hard cock jutted out, both thick and long, waiting for attention.

Next he slid off his colors and yanked his t-shirt over his head. Nailz was simply breathtaking; all hard muscles and tattoos. He looked like some kind of huge, ancient warrior.

Jo looked up at him as she pulled her top off. Next, she reached around to unfastened her bra. Her breasts were small and firm and her rosy nipples pointed out in hard little nubs. She heard his intake of breath and he groaned, looking like he was in heaven. She quickly shimmied out of her jeans and panties.

Finally they were both naked.

Nailz gathered her into his arms, giving her a deep, tongued kiss as he laid her down on her back. He lazily trailed kisses down her neck and collarbone until he reached one of her breasts. Nailz cupped it and sucked hard on her nipple, flicking his tongue over it. His mouth made a light popping sound when he left it to do the same to the other. His other hand glided down to her mound, his finger finding her clit. Nailz started to rub it in small circular motions until Jo was whimpering. He lay partially on top of her and their mouths smashed together.

He moved down, parted her legs, and placed himself between them. Nailz dipped his tongue into her and found the sweet spot of hers. Jo gasped and moaned. He flicked his tongue back and forth on her clit, over and over again until she was writhing and groaning beneath him. Then he inserted a finger into her and Jo arched into him. He pumped her rapidly with one finger then inserted another.

Nailz was a big man and had to prepare her. Her pussy was tight and he could feel her slick juices coating his fingers. Jo was panting hard and suddenly she gasped, clenching down on his fingers. She whimpered in release.

Nailz couldn't wait any longer. He gathered Jo up, so she could straddle him. It would be easier for her. He held his thick cock and Jo realized what he wanted her to do. She positioned herself over it and slowly slid down, him taking him in, inch by inch. Finally she was seated on top of him.

Nailz grunted. "Fuck, woman! You feel so good and you’re so tight!"

Jo smiled down at him and gave herself a moment to get used to him.
Wow. This felt so right.

Jo slowly began to move up and down and Nailz placed his hands on her hips to guide her. His hands moved to cup her breasts and he circled her nipples with his thumbs.

Nailz looked at her with desire and wonder. Jo's long red hair was flowing all around her and she was bathed in the starlight, staring into his eyes.

He began to pump into her, taking their rhythm faster, and she rode him like he was a prized stallion.

"I wanna see you play with your nipples," Nailz groaned.

Jo put her hands on her breasts and tweaked them, rolling them with her fingers. He started to pound furiously up into her, his cock slapping into her tight, wet pussy. Her tits were bouncing and she arched her back, her head falling back. Her hair flicked the tops of his thighs.

"Finger your clit," he bit out.

Obediently, she reached down and began to rub on her clit. Panting, her mouth slightly parted, her eyes on Nailz, they were both lost in the moment and to each other.

Suddenly Jo shuddered and Nailz felt her pussy clench around his cock. Jo cried out.

"Fuck, Jo!" He groaned as he shot his warm, silky cum into her over and over.

Jo collapsed on top of him. Nailz gathered her in his arms and they lay like that for a minute, catching their breaths, holding each other tight.

"That was pretty good for a beginner," he drawled lazily.

Jo eyes snapped open as she playfully slapped him on his chest "
Pretty good
?"

She gave him a sly, thoughtful look. Jo got that look in her eye just before she was about to trick him. Nailz looked at her warily, unsure what she was going to do.

Jo slowly smiled at him and said, "Hm... well maybe I just need some more old lady lessons. Practice makes perfect, ya know. After that, I'll show you how doctor is
really
played."

Nailz broke out laughing, looking relieved she was only teasing.

"Gotcha!" Jo laughed, peppering tiny kisses on his face and neck.

He looked up into the night sky and saw a shooting star. Nailz nudged Jo and pointed so she could see it too. She smiled dreamily at him, eyes sparkling.

Nailz smirked, "Are you ready for lesson two, Brat?"

Jo just kissed him back in answer.

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Jo woke up to the sound of waves lapping on the shore and the sun warm on her skin. She felt something warm and hard under her cheek and realized she was half sprawled against Nailz’ chest. His arms were draped around her, still asleep. He looked like a devilish, fallen angel,

The memory of last night came flooding back to her. They’d spent the whole night making love under the stars. She carefully shifted herself out under his arms and it took her a moment to get her bearings. She felt deliciously sore down there.

She spotted her clothes and was about to put them on when she found herself being pulled back down into Nailz's arms.

"Where do you think you’re going?" his whiskey voice growled.

Jo sighed, "I have to get going. My dad’s expecting me back home."

He nuzzled her neck, breathing in her scent. "Not yet. I'm not done with you."

He gave her a long, scorching kiss and she could feel his hardness against her stomach. Nailz couldn't get enough of her.

He whispered huskily and nibbled on her ear, "Phone your dad and tell him you've decided to stay another day. I want you here with me. Now that I got you, I'm not ready to let you go yet."

Jo smiled at that. "I guess I can think of something to tell my dad." She couldn't say no to Nailz; besides, she didn’t really want to leave him.

Nailz grinned then gathered her in his in arms and rolled on top of her. He rested between her parted thighs. They began their morning by making slow, lazy love.

Afterwards as they laid there, they could hear the Harley's in the distance, leaving the Lodge. The party was over and the last of the bikers were leaving.

Nailz looked at Jo, "This might have been the best party Hunter's ever had."

Jo yawned, "Mm, I got you yesterday, so yeah I think so  too! But I like things quiet better."

Nailz smiled at her, "Me  too."

He rolled on top of her and she gasped as he entered her again.

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Later that day Nailz and Jo decided they should go on a picnic lunch. They went down to a clearing near the cedar creek he loved. She rode on the back of his bike, holding tightly to his waist.

When they got there, Jo stretched and took in the pretty surroundings. She removed her boots and socks, then wiggled her toes. It felt good.

She laid a blanket down and went back to his bike to get the food she’d packed. There were chicken salad sandwiches, some of Elena's homemade cookies, and some fresh Jersey peaches. She had packed paper plates and napkins as well. Nailz had snagged a few bottles of beer from V's cooler.

While Jo went back to the bike, Nailz tossed off his clothes and lay down on the blanket. The warm sun felt good on his naked body as he reclined back, enjoying the peace and nature around him. Nailz sighed in contentment, thinking that this was the best day ever.

No sooner than he thought that, he started to feel sharp, tiny pin-pricks piercing all over his ass and back.

Holy hell!

He was getting bit all over! His ass felt like it was on fire and his balls where getting bit to shit. What the fuck was biting him? Nailz looked down and saw red ants swarming over him. He tried jumping up and down to get them off.

Damn Jo!
He thought. This was her bright idea, as usual. She put the blanket on a fucking ant hill!

Nailz tried to brush the ants off but more kept coming. He looked for the creek and ran as fast as he could toward it. Fucking ants! Plunging into the water, he hoped to drown those fuckers.

Jo was watching from a distance, in amazement, as she saw Nailz jumping and hopping around. What the fuck was he doing? Was he crazy? Damn man!

He then took off toward the water, streaking naked as if the Jersey Devil was after him!

Jo wondered if maybe Nailz had some native Indian in him. Was this a native tribal dance to the sun or some shit? She didn't know what Nailz was. She didn't even know his first or last name! That was rude of him to go off like that while she was going to make a lovely picnic for them.

She dropped the food, still in the knapsack, on the blanket and strolled to the creek. Hands on her hips Jo stared at Nailz. "You are so rude, Nailz!
You
could have at least waited for me before you did that dance of yours!"

Nailz was busy rubbing mud all over himself. "Josephine, I swear you did this to me on purpose! I wasn't dancing. I had red ants biting the shit outta' my ass!"

Jo looked down in horror as she felt biting ants on her feet. "Nailz, help! Ants are attacking me too!"

He smiled. "Sure Jo, I'll fucking help you." He pulled Jo into the creek and began smearing mud all over her face. "That's to protect you so they don't go any higher. They don't like mud."

Jo was horrified. "Stop putting mud on my face, you moron! Why don't you think about how we're going to get your clothes that the ants are making a home in!"

Nailz looked shaken. "Damn it, I didn't even think about that. I guess I'll run up and get them and put them in the water. Good thing I wasn't wearing my colors!"

Nailz jumped out of the water and ran back to the blanket. He grabbed his clothes and the knapsack of food.

When he got back, Jo was already sitting on a flat rock on the other side of the creek. "Dunk the clothes in the water and we can eat here."

She was naked and had a muddy face. Nailz didn't trust her but since she was naked, he decided it was safe. She looked really cute with her muddy face  too.

He dropped his clothes on some tree roots, making sure they were secure. Holding the knapsack of food high, he waded into the creek.

Jo watched her old man. He was a sight for sore eyes - half covered in mud, red welts from the ant bites, and he was carrying their messed up picnic lunch. He almost dropped the food when more ants bit him.

"Ah fuck, Jo! I think the ants are in the food."

Jo narrowed her eyes. "They better not be."

Nailz took the food out of the sack and they checked closely. They were on the outside of the knapsack so he tossed it far away from them. Now they could begin their picnic.

They played in the water, helping each other put mud on their bites. When it was time to leave they both agreed to leave the blanket and knapsack where they were.