Wilde Ride

by Maegan Lynn Moores

  “What the fuck is she doing here?” I demand.

  “What?”

  “Double-fucking-Ds! What is she doing here?” I yell a little louder.

  When she walks up to us, she smiles at me and says, “Well looks like Ryder is in the mood for freak tonight,” laughing at me.

  “It’s better than slut,” I reply. Macie turns her big eyes and Double Ds on me.

  “You stupid bitch, at least I can stand to look at my body and know that it is beautiful, while you look like you’re from The Wrong Turn.”

  That’s it! I’ve had enough of this stupid whore. The bitch has got to go down. I lunge and crack my right fist into her perfect face. G.I. Jane is out in full force and there is no holding her back. That was the first time I ever hit anyone besides my brother.

  “No bitch, my family died in a car accident that I survived, alone and mangled. Thank you for the reminder.” I am so mad all I can see is red. Going to lunge at her again, I feel two steel arms lock around my arms and waist, holding me in place. Freaking Ryder.

  “You fucking cunt, now it’s my turn!” Oh Shit! That’s Payton and she is seriously pissed. I think she is even worse than me. Bitch smack down mode has commenced.

  “Go fuck yourself. You have nothin’ to do with this!” Macie spits out.

  Payton goes flying and lands on top of her, fists flying back and forth.

  “Oh my God!” Macie screams. “Look what you did!”

  Some guys pull them apart. When they pull Macie to her feet, I can’t help but notice she’s missing one crucial body part. She is definitely less one of her Ds.

  OH MY GOD!

  “You are going to pay for this!” Macie shrieks.

  “Try me bitch!” Payton returns.

  “Hey Macie, where’s you titty?” Diesel asks with a smirk. Everyone in the bar erupts in laughter.

  “Who’s the freak now Single D. At least I can hide my issues,” I say, trying to hold back a laugh.

  “Titty Cyclops!” yells Jizz the Kid and everyone laughs again.

  “Babe you are absolutely beautiful, inside and out. She has nothin’ on you. Not even an eyelash,” Ryder exclaims for everyone to hear.

  He turns to Macie, “Get the fuck out of my bar before I make you leave. Trust me. You don’t want to see that. Like I told you earlier this evening, you are not fuckin’ welcome here. If one of the guys wants some, they can find you on a corner I’m sure.”

  Ummm what?

  Is that what he had to go for? Why he was so mad? That bitch. Ryder’s grip loosens and I take advantage of it, going for her again. I punched her in the stomach at full force and when she bends over I take her head in my hand and knee her in the face. Ryder pulls me away from her, yelling at me to cool it.

  “I know you’re pissed and G.I. Jane is out, but enough!” Macie is on the floor holding her face, blood going everywhere.

  “Gunner, take her to the hospital and then bring her wherever the fuck she wants to go.” He looks over at Macie. “Don’t ever fuckin’ step foot in here again. And for your safety, do not come near Ella or Payton again. As you can tell, they won’t put up with it and you won’t enjoy it. So stay the fuck away.” Ryder takes my hand and then Payton’s hand and drags us both to his office and in the bathroom.

  “Clean up,” he demands. Shit he is mad.

  “Okay.”

  “No prob Ryder,” Payton says.

  Payton and I start to clean up. We egg each other on at how awesome that was and I tell Payton that I learned that move from my brother.

  “I can’t believe you punched her in the tit and now she only has one D,” I say laughing.

  “Bitch had it coming.”

  We walk out of the bathroom and into Ryder’s office, where he is sitting in his chair scowling at us.

  “You go on out, Payton. We’ll be out in a few minutes.” Uh-oh.

  “Cool beans,” she says, walking through the door. We hear the bar erupt in cheers as she goes out. I turn to look at Ryder and I’m surprised to see he is smirking.

  “I see G.I. Jane had to make an appearance tonight. It was fuckin’ hot babe. Get over here,” he orders. Okay, maybe he isn’t pissed, he’s turned on. I slowly make my way over to him. When I am in front of him, he grabs my hips, sitting me on the desk.

  “Spread ‘em, Ella,” he demands in a sexy voice. He pushes my skirt up and pulls my thong to one side. He kisses my mouth with appreciation and love. Then he goes down on me and it feels amazing and Ryder said what I did to him after was amazing too.

  We go back out to join the party. I think everyone knows what we were up to because we got a lot of cheers and shots. For the rest of the night, everyone told us how they wanted to do that for a long time and that she had it coming and wished it was them that gave it to her. They say I just proved myself worthy to be a Mayhem woman.

  When the night is over, Payton goes home with Diesel again. Ryder and I go home and continue what we were doing in his office, but we do a lot more.

  Chapter 20

  Birthday Boy

  The next morning Payton strolls through the front door with Diesel trailing behind her, both of them looking very satisfied.

  “Look at the smile on your face,” Ryder says.

  “Who me? But of course. Your friend sure knows how to rock my body, oh and my mouth,” Payton replies.

  “Okay, enough about that. I don’t want to know what Diesel can rock,” I say, leaning into Ryder. I can’t help but think about the way Ryder rocked my mouth and body last night at the club, and after at home.

  “Oh come on, Ella. We are all adults here,” she says laughing.

  “What time do you have to leave?” I ask, changing the subject.

  “My flight is at twelve. I’ll get a cab.”

  “No. I’m gonna bring you,” Diesel’s voice booms. We all turn around to look at him.

  “Maybe I’ll rock your mouth on the way,” he says, laughing.

  “What would I get in return, sexy?” Payton asks him

  “Oh you know what you’ll get. You’ve had lots of it all weekend,” he says, winking.

  “Enough. I don’t want to hear anymore. Payton he will bring you, but I suggest you get ready soon because by the sounds of it, it is going to take a lot longer than normal to get there,” I say, cringing at the thought of Payton and Diesel doing the nasty in the SUV.

  “I will be ready in ten, sweet cheeks,” she says, grabbing his junk as she walks by him.

  Ten minutes later, we are out in the driveway saying goodbye to Payton.

  “I’m going to miss you,” I quietly say into her ear.

  “Me too bestie. I will be back soon. I love it here. So much excitement and so much to do,” she whispers back, staring at Diesel.

  “Call when you get there,” I tell her.

  “I will.”

  Giving me another hug, I let her go and look at the tears falling from her eyes just like mine. I don’t want my best friend to leave, but she has her own life to get back to.

  Ryder pulls me to his side wrapping his arms around me and kissing my forehead.

  “Well, Payton, I can sure say it was a pleasure meeting you.”

  “You too hunky,” she chirps, giving him a hug and kiss and one last squeeze of his ass.

  “I’m sure going to miss that fine ass of yours,” she says, getting in the SUV.

  Oh, my Payton will never change, Thank God. I love that girl.

  Ryder and I wave our goodbyes and head in the house.

  “What you wanna do today, babe?” he asks

  “How about a movie day? Where we spend all day in bed not really watching movies, but exploring each -other’s bodies,” I reply, stripping off my top while walking to the bedroom. And we spent the rest of the day in bed doing exactly that, only to get out and get some food and bathroom breaks.

  It was AMAZING!

  The next evening, Ryder is at the bar for a couple of hours so I decide to grab my eReader and head to
the sofa to start reading my newest romance novel. My cell phone buzzes, alerting me that I’ve received a text from Ryder.

  Babe, 4got wallet. Sending 1 of the boys 2 get it. Can U get it 4 them? On dresser in bedroom. Tks.

  I instantly respond.

  No prob

  I make my way to the bedroom to get Ryder’s wallet. When I see the black leather wallet, I’m instantly curious and have to snoop. Opening it up, I take out his driver’s licence. Shit! Even his driver’s license photo looks hot.

  Looking closely at it, I notice that today is his twenty-seventh birthday. That little shit didn’t even tell me! Hmmmmm. I instantly get a naughty idea. I’m going to give the birthday boy a little present.

  My hair looks pretty good, so I just brush it out a bit to give it some volume. I do a smoky eye, using sparkly, gray eye shadow and paint my lips in a dark shade of red. I look like a freaking sex kitten. It’s amazing how Ryder’s love has changed my whole outlook on my body. I’ve never felt sexier and now I actually feel confident wearing more revealing clothing.

  I put on a sheer charcoal gray, lace demi bra with a matching pair of bikini style panties. I slip into a pair of dark red, fuck me shoes that are the same color as my lipstick. Then to complete the ensemble, I put on my black trench coat. The hem of the coat hits just above the knee. I feel very naughty wearing only my bra and panties underneath my coat, but I’m sure Ryder will appreciate it.

  When Gunner knocks at the door, I tell him that there’s a change of plans and that I’m taking Ryder his wallet. He looks me up and down, giving me a knowing grin. I blush and walk past him towards the SUV.

  I want him now more than anything I ever wanted before. I strut into the Wilde Ride, working my trench coat.

  “Where is Ryder?” I ask Dex, who is currently working behind the bar.

  “He’s in the office, just go on back,” he answers. His eyes look at me from head to toe, as well. “Nice,” he says, smirking.

  “Thank you,” I reply, blushing once again.

  When I walk into the office, he’s nowhere to be seen. I’m feeling pretty upset thinking there goes my seduction plan. “What the fuck?”

  Then I hear the water turn on in the office bathroom. I walk over, open the door and in my best, sultry sounding Marilyn Monroe impression, start singing, “Happy Birthday Mr. President.” Ryder turns around and looks stunned.

  “Aren’t you gonna come over here and open your birthday present?” I ask him, as I bite my lower lip and tug on the ends of the belt on my trench.

  Ryder practically runs over to me. He unties the belt on my trench coat and pulls it apart.

  “Fuck me,” he groans, as his eyes rake my body with surprise and pure desire for me. He completely removes my coat and lets it fall to the floor around my feet.

  “Oh, I plan to,” I purr.

  I reach for his Harley belt buckle and work on getting it off him as soon as possible. When I finally get his pants undone, I yank them down and see only his hot flesh. Kneeling on the floor, I take his long, hard erection into my hand and lick him from base to tip.

  “Oh God, Ella!” he groans.

  I take his cock and put it in my mouth, starting the process of in and out with ample amount of suction. He has his fingers laced into my hair, holding me while pumping into my mouth. As he is doing this, I can feel the added wetness forming in my panties.

  The next thing I know, he is yanking me to my feet. Then his hands are around my waist and I’m lifted up onto the bathroom counter. Ryder slides both his hands up to cup my breasts over my bra, while kneading one and rolling the other nipple with his thumb and finger. He is going to send me over the edge just like this. He undoes the clip on the front of my bra, exposing my breasts, and lets them hang freely into his grasp. He trails kisses on my neck and collar bone and then slides down to my nipples sucking one in and nipping it with his teeth, sending it right to my core.

  “You are one sexy fuckin’ minx,” he says against my neck making his way up to my mouth.

  In his haste to claim my body, Ryder once again rips off my panties. He slowly trails his hands down to between my legs and slides them along my wet folds.

  “So wet for me.”

  As my hips buck, his magic fingers swirl my clit and he enters one finger and pumps it as he is ravishing my mouth with his.

  “Oh Ryder, I’m going to come,” I gasp.

  “Not yet baby. I’m gonna have a taste first,” he says.

  It happens so fast, one minute he’s kissing me and the next he’s between my legs licking me. Flicking my clit with his tongue and pumping his finger in and out, setting me off. I couldn’t hold it if my life depended on it. I explode, and as I am slowly coming down from my earth shattering orgasm, he enters me and takes my mouth with his.

  Against my mouth he orders, “Ella, I am gonna take you fast and hard, but you will come with me again.”

  “Oh God yes,” is all I can manage to say, as he starts driving in and out of me frantically.

  I can feel it building again and I know it is going to be amazing. More amazing than the one I just had, not five minutes ago. I mean one thing for sure—-Ryder definitely knows what he is doing in that department.

  “Come Ella. I can feel it building. Let it go now baby,” he demands.

  As he is saying this, he sends me over the edge with his words. Then as I am coming down from my orgasm, his fingers grip into my ass as he thrusts his last few times and drives himself into a climax as I hold on. As he does this, I look him in the eyes and whisper against his lips, “Happy Birthday, baby.”

  “God, you are so fuckin’ beautiful and keep surprisin’ me. And Ella, that was the best birthday gift ever,” he says in a satisfied tone, wearing a huge grin.

  We stay there a few moments longer, just enjoying the feeling of togetherness and holding on to each other. Then he lets me go and says, “Get cleaned up and dressed babe.”

  I get cleaned up, but I only wore my bra and panties under my coat. Ryder managed to rip yet another pair of my underwear off, so now I’m reduced to only wearing a bra under my coat. I think I’m going to have to go home and get some clothes on.

  “Sorry, I kept you from your work.”

  “Don’t ever be sorry for doing what you just did. That was one of my many fantasies with you, come true.”

  Oh God, I love when Sexy Ryder comes out.

  “Maybe we will have to work on your other ones too.”

  “Oh you better believe it babe. Are you hungry?”

  “Yeah, I could eat; we just worked up a good appetite, but I think I’m going to have to get some clothes on first, baby. I’m only wearing a bra under my coat, remember?”

  “You had to remind me, didn’t you?” he groans.

  He grabs my hand and hauls me out and into the bar. He drives me back to the house to get dressed, before we head out to the restaurant for dinner. Oh, and I finally remembered to give Ryder his wallet when we sat down to eat. Ryder laughs at me when I show it to him because he completely forgot about his wallet too.

  Chapter 21

  Victoria’s Secret

  The week after Ryder’s birthday went by so fast and now I am seriously looking forward to spending the weekend alone with Ryder. Fresh out of the shower and standing naked by the dresser, I look into one of the drawers, contemplating what underwear to put on. Realization dawns on me that I am getting low on my panty supply. Ryder has this little ‘ripping off my panties’ fetish that is seriously compromising my selection. I smile, thinking of Ryder ripping my panties off in the living room last night. Damn, they were my nicest ones too.

  I’m thinking I need to make a quick trip to the mall and visit a Victoria’s Secret and soon, when Ryder’s solid arms wrap around my naked waist, pulling me back to his chest. Kissing my neck and moving one of his hands to gently caress my breast, he murmurs against my neck, “Watcha doin’, baby?”

  “I’m trying to find some panties to wear. It seems like you’ve
ripped them all off of my body. Looks like I’m going commando, like someone else I know,” I say, giggling, as his kisses tickle my neck.

  “Babe, you gotta know, I don’t have a problem with that.”

  “Ryder, baby. I know you don’t have a problem with that, but you gotta know that I have to teach teenage boys at school, which you so graciously pointed out to me, are probably jacking off in the bathroom thinking about me. I’m so not comfortable going to work not wearing any underwear under my skirts.”

  “Good point. Go get you some sexy panties, babe,” he returns with a sexy grin.

  “Only, if you promise not to rip them off me anymore. You know you can just haul them down my legs and take them off, right?”

  I feel his whole body shake with laughter, and he says, “Can’t make that promise. When I need inside you, I can’t waste time. As sexy as they look on you, they block my access. They are the enemy, and the enemy must be destroyed.”

  Is it wrong that what he says completely turns me on?

  His lips meet mine, and my tongue instinctively seeks contact with his. God, I could live on Ryder’s kisses alone. The man is a kissing God. We tumble towards the bed and I’m thankful that I’m not wearing any panties at the moment because I’m sure that they too would be ripped from my body.

  ****

  I’ve just parked in the parking lot at the mall and Diesel has pulled his Harley next to my car. He doesn’t look exactly thrilled to be following me around the mall all afternoon.

  “Dude, you don’t have to follow me into the mall if you don’t want to.”

  “Yeah, I do. Ryder wants someone with you all the fuckin’ time.”

  “I’m at a mall in the daytime, where there are thousands of people. I’ll be fine. When I’m finished shopping, I’ll text you and you can meet me back here.”

  “Ryder won’t be cool with that.”

  “I’ll deal with Ryder.”

  After another few minutes of convincing him, Diesel reluctantly gets on his motorcycle and pulls out of the parking lot.

  As I make my way into the Del Mar Shopping Complex, the hairs on the back of my neck stand up because I get an eerie feeling that I’m being watched. Maybe sending Diesel away wasn’t such a great idea after all. If something happens, Ryder is seriously going to kill me. I quickly glance around the parking lot looking for any sign of Brent, but I don’t notice him or anything out of the norm.