“Indeed, I can tell you’re relieved,” I pointed out.
“That’s not the half of it. I just can’t believe that Maddie and Ryan would cause trouble like this. This shit has stressed me out, you know,” she confessed.
“Yeah, I can see you’re frustrated,” I told her.
“Yeah, It’s not like I thought they would go away, but I figured they’d leave me alone. I’ve been trying to get better at this, trying to just keep it together. This is the first time I’ve felt like I can really move on.”
“I’m glad,” I said, moving in to hug her. She hugged me back and we both stayed like this together for a good minute or so.
“You know, I honestly thought you would hate me for feeling like this,” I told him.
“Not at all. In fact, I get it. You’ve been hurt. I wanted to wait before I confessed my feelings for you. I kind of jumped the gun and said boyfriend, but if you want to try that…I’d love it,” I offered her.
I was shooting my shot with this. After all, I had no idea what Lisa thought of me. But then, she smiled.
“You know, that’s something I wanted to talk about with you, James. For the first time in a long time, I feel like I can finally move on. It’s refreshing,” she admitted.
She can move on? That was music to my ears, although I didn’t want to admit it.
“Are you sure? You can take more time to heal if needed.”
“I don’t need it James. I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately. When I’m around you, things just feel so right. I have stopped worrying about whether or not I’m going to get hurt again. I was scared of pursuing this but telling both Maddie and Ryan off has made me feel stronger. It has made me realize that I have moved on, I just never realized it,” Lisa said.
“I see. So what do you suppose we do from here?”
“I want to move forward, to live a normal life with you, to be the best person I can be. I want to…to be happy,” she told me.
That made my heart throb. I moved closer, embracing her and holding her there.
“I’ll make sure to make you happy. I’ll protect you. Me and my guys,” I promised.
“Thank you, James. Do you think they’ll take care of Ryan?”
“Enough to make sure that he doesn’t bother you again.”
She smiled at these words, and I could see the relief on her face.
“Thank you for that. You know, I thought I’d continue to hurt, and yet there is something nice about this. I feel like I can be the stronger, bigger person I’ve always wanted to be, and I know that…over time I will continue to grow. Thanks for being there for me,” she said.
“Not a problem. I’ll be there for you. I was there the night you were at your lowest, and I’ve seen you grow. Despite my past as a biker, and that I have done shitty things, I’ve grown as a person too. And I’ll make sure that you’re taken care of, first and foremost,” I said.
I meant it. Lisa looked at me, and I could sense that this was probably one of the best things for her to hear.
“Hearing this from you does make me feel better, James. I was honestly a bit scared to tell you how I felt, but hearing it now is very relieving,” she said.
“Well, I aim to please,” I said.
She turned away, and I could see her reddened face. She was so cute. She turned to me, looking me in the eyes, and while the silence was comfortable, I could sense there was more she wanted to say.
“If I tell you how I feel, you won’t laugh at me, right?” she asked.
“Course not. You can be honest with me, I said.
“Fine, I’m going to say it. I know it’s probably weird for you but…I love you, James. I’ve fallen for you. I’m a bit scared for sure, but I know what I’m feeling is right. I’ve felt the urge to tell you this for a while. Plus, you’re incredibly hot, and you turn me on,” Lisa said, holding her hand to her mouth in shame.
I chuckled at those words.
“Turn you on, eh? Well what if I told you that I’ve thought about ravishing your body plenty of times, and I’ll make you cum so hard your body will scream with happiness?” I purred.
Lisa let out a small moan of excitement, thrusting her hips up, and I smiled. I pulled her closer, kissing her passionately, and I knew that the moment I had said that would change everything for us.
Things were getting better with time, and I could feel my body ache for more from her. I wanted Lisa; I wanted her to feel good as well. As we kissed, I knew that she was feeling the same way. She pulled her hands upwards, wrapping them around me, holding me as we made out.
The desire, the growth, and the need between our bodies was enough to drive me crazy, and it made me ache for her.
Chapter 7
Lisa
We made out for a long time, and as we touched lips, my body responded. I rutted against him, feeling the touch of his lips against my own send shivers throughout my being. I cried out, pushing my body against his, enjoying the sensation of him.
I just wanted to stay in this moment, to experience the pleasure he was giving to me, but then he pulled back. He grabbed the little bag he had brought and pulled out a blanket. He put it down on the ground near us, motioning for me to come near it.
“Are you sure?’
“Course. I want to make you feel good tonight,” he purred.
The way he said those words made my body hot with pleasure. I did as he told me, getting down on the blanket. His lips were soon on my own once again, kissing me with unbridled pleasure, his hands exploring each and every crevice of my body, making me cry out with pleasure at each touch.
I wanted him and knew that he wanted me just as much. His hands moved towards my breasts, squeezing them through my shirt as his tongue pushed into my mouth. I quickly opened up, making out with him as we did this. The way that he touched, kissed, and teased me drove me insane. His hands explored every inch of my voluptuous curves, letting his hands rest of my hips, with his fingers trailing around my body.
After pulling back, his tongue worked its magic down my body, kissing and licking all over to drive me crazy. He bit down on that spot on my collarbone, causing me to let out an audible groan.
Not even Ryan would do this. I loved it, though, especially since he was obviously hungry for more, and touching me was driving me slowly but surely more insane.
I craved his touch. I wanted more and knew that he was enjoying this just as much as I was. A feeling of excitement roamed my body, making me crave his touch and feeling so much more.
His hands moved to my shirt, pulling it upward and tossing it to the side. His hands moved towards my breasts, touching the rounded orbs and squeezing them. I shivered, tensing up. loving everything coming from him. His hands moved towards the tips of my nipples, touching them slightly with his hands. I cried out, excitement growing in my body.
With every single touch, every single motion, every single palpable second of time, I was growing more and more aroused. His hands slithered to the back of my bra, lightly scratching my back there and making me cry out in pleasure. He soon undid it, pushing it off of my body and soon discarding it into the growing pile of clothes.
He pulled off his shirt, revealing some juicy, muscular abs and pecs. My hands moved upward, teasing and pressing my fingers on his rock-hard chest.
Fuck that, it felt good against my hands. Soon, his lips were on my right breast, taking it into his mouth and sucking it. His other hand moved upward, playing and teasing the other lonely nipple. These little touches were enough to drive me mad, causing me to cry out in pleasure, feeling the heat growing in my body over time.
I was starting to lose all semblance of control as he teased my entire body. As his hands moved upward and downward, exploring every curve, he hiked my skirt up and cupped my heat between my legs. I shivered, rutting against his hand as he gently touched me.
I didn’t expect this little touch to do something like this, but here I was, moving my body against his hand like a dog in heat.
He pulled away, licking his fingers slightly, before he slid my panties down. His lips trailed up my thigh thighs until he got to the crevice between my legs, spreading me open and using his tongue to work its magic.
I cried out, shivering with delight as his lips teased my body. He was making me lose my mind, causing me to cry out with sheer, unadulterated pleasure. With every moment, I could feel my self-control diminishing. He was driving me crazy, making me want more and more from him.
His fingers also worked their own magic, thrusting in and out of me, touching and teasing every fold and crevice. He seemed to care a lot, something I normally didn’t experience during sex. It was like he wanted to completely ravish my body and that alone was enough to drive me crazy. I wanted more.
He continued to tease and play with my body, making me feel a kind of excitement I normally didn’t feel. He then moved his fingers upward, touching my g-spot, and as he did that, I shivered and cried out loud.
He pulled away, licking his fingers seductively. My hands were soon at his crotch, pawing at his jeans and pulling them off. He off his boxers in response. His large cock stood perfectly at attention, making me lick my lips and smile at the sight.
I pressed my tongue on the edge, flicking the head before gobbling it halfway down my throat. He groaned, shivering with delight as I did this. I smiled, moving my head up and down, watching as his eyes grew glassy with desire. I loved watching him, seeing him completely come apart in front of me.
After a brief second, I felt my head pull back, looking him dead in the eyes.
“I’m on the pill so don’t worry,” I stated.
I was too. I never got off it despite not having sex with anyone for a couple months. I attributed it of course to the potential for this to become something, but I wasn’t sure what. Then I moved my body so I was right over his cock, pushing down on it, riding it like it was the last time I ever would.
Even though I knew for sure this wouldn’t be the end.
I moved my hips up and down, watching his eyes roll back in his head. I smiled, seeing the excitement created within him as I did this. For a long time, I took it in a slow and steady manner, but then I started to move my hips up and down, faster and faster. After a brief moment, I grabbed his chest, holding it as I rode his cock like I had never done before, pushing my hips in a certain way so his cock would hit that one spot.
He gripped my thighs, holding me there as I rode him. He grabbed my hips, plunging into me, pushing in and out. Our tongues were mingled with one another, and our bodies were sweating with pleasure. I watched his hands start to fall over my hair, holding them there as we continued to move.
The feeling of one another, the experience we both shared was so perfect, and I didn’t want it to end. But I knew I was close, and judging by the desperation of James’ thrusts, I could tell that he was too.
After a few more thrusts, he began to tense up, groaning out loud. Briefly, I could feel him starting to throb within. His hands moved toward the tip of my clit, touching it. He did that while thrusting into me, and I started to tense up, feeling my whole body pulsate as I came hard.
After I had come down, he pushed once more into me, holding me there while he finished inside. For a moment, neither of us said anything, but then he pulled back, looking me in the eyes.
“That was wonderful,” he said.
“It sure was. Everything I ever dreamed of,” I replied.
“Well, I’m sure as hell glad to have you. And to…be here with you like this,” he said.
I curled up to him, laying my head on his chest, looking up at the stars.
“This is wonderful,” I said.
“It sure is. And I’m glad that I can spend it with you,” he purred.
We sat there, looking at the stars together, holding on another’s hands for a long time. It was the perfect date, and I was happy to share it with such a great man. We spent a lot of time together that night, but before we went back, I turned to him.
“There is one more thing I’d like,” he said.
He cocked his head, looking at me.
“What is it?”
I paused, wondering what he had in mind. Then, he looked back towards his bike.
“Come with me, I want to give you another tattoo.”
Chapter 8
James
I could tell that she was surprised by this.
“Are you…sure?” Lisa asked.
‘Course. Do I look like I’m lying?” I teased.
She paused, looking around, and then smiled.
“Sure, I’d like that. But this time, I’d like to help you choose the design, if that’s okay with you,” she said.
I nodded, walking back to the bike with her. We did have to walk down the hill, tripping over a few things here and there. But when we got to the bottom, I got on the bike, with Lisa right behind me. She pushed her body against mine, and I smiled, feeling secure and happy. I revved the engine up and soon, we were off.
We drove all the way back to the parlor, and when we got there, I opened the door, letting Lisa come inside before locking the door. We looked at one another, and I wanted to know what her plans were. I did want to give her more ink, but I wasn’t sure.
“Come to the back,” I ordered.
When we got there, I pulled out a binder of designs, something I had never thought I’d get out for a customer. But Lisa wasn’t a customer or anything. She flipped through them, looking me dead in the eye as she did so.
“What’s your favorite design?” she asked.
“What do you mean?”
“Your favorite design,” she repeated, pointing to the array of different colors and patterns.
I had no idea, to be honest. A lot screamed out to me, and a lot seemed to suit her, but as I looked at the page she was on, there was one that stood out.
It was a piece for the back of an angel with a half dark, half-light body. She was free and quite beautiful. It was a design I remembered that I had wanted to do on Marisa, but after what happened, I decided I’d just do it on someone I fell in love with.
“What about this one?” I asked, pointing to the design.
She looked it over, her eyes widening at the sight.
“That thing is huge,” she said.
“I know. It’s one of my favorite pieces. I told myself I’d never do this design until I found the person I’d fall in love with, someone I truly loved. And, well, you fit that description,” I explained.
She looked at it then looked at the tattoo chair.
“How long would it take to finish?” she asked.
“Quite a bit. We can do something smaller if you’d like.”
“No, I want to, but…let’s first do this one,” she said.
She pointed to a decoration of different flowers. I nodded, getting to work. I finished it quite fast, and Lisa looked utterly beautiful.
“Say, James?”
“What’s up?” I asked.
“When…you’re ready to take things to the next step, can you put that design on me?” she asked.
I knew what she meant. I looked at it and then I nodded.
“But, of course,” I replied.
Time passed and about two years went by. I wanted to give Lisa that design when I was ready. We moved in together in her place, and we never saw Maddie or Ryan again. They went away after my guys gave him a nice little scare, and I guess Maddie took the hint when Lisa told her to scram.
But, I wanted more. I wanted to make her happy, to give her something worth it. Finally, on the night of the first time we had made love, I told Lisa I was taking her somewhere special. Of course, it was just down to the tattoo shop, which had since grown in popularity. When we got there, I put a blindfold on her. I brought her into the room, and that’s when I did it.
I untied the blindfold and got down on one knee. She looked at me with surprise in her eyes.
“What…is this?” she said.
“This is my response. I w
ant to put the design on you, Lisa,” I said to her.
She looked at me with a shocked expression, unsure of what else to say. She then looked at the ring and nodded.
“Yes, of course. I want to…I want to take this step as well,” she replied.
I took the ring out and put it on her finger, and as I did so, I gave her a long, passionate kiss. We stayed like that for a long time, both of us enjoying the sensation of one another. Finally, she pulled away and smiled.
“Ready to do that back piece?” she asked.
I was born ready. I nodded, and she quickly got on the table, taking off her shirt and bra before lying down. I got the design out, drew it out with a pen on her back and then, I got to work.
About four hours passed before I was finished, and when I stood back, admiring my work, I was happy.
“Does it look good?” she asked.
“Beautiful,” I replied.
“Good, I’m excited for it to heal. And for our future together,” she said.
I grabbed her hands, holding them there and kissing the ring. I then turned to her and nodded.
“Yes. I will take care of you, no matter what.”
Lisa had changed me. I felt like new life had been breathed into me. I looked at her and I was happy, for the first time in my life. Lisa made me feel alive, a life that I hadn’t yet felt. I felt that we both did a lot of good for one another, helping us overcome our pasts and building a better future.
THE END
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