The vest has the word Savage written on it in dark red letters and underneath it looks like a rabid wolf. It’s kind of scary looking. Underneath that is the word President. I move my eyes up from his massive chest and the biceps covered in tattoo’s, to look into the most gorgeous eyes I have ever seen in my life. They are a deep, dark, sparkling brown, and I think I could drown in them and be happy. His hair was cut short to his head with just enough left you wanted to see how the texture would feel against your skin.
I let go of my lips and lick them because my whole mouth has gone dry.
The god before me would be a good way to let go and experience life.
Bad Nicole whispers in my head, and the sane part of me agrees. I wouldn’t mind a piece of what stands before me, not that I’d ever have a chance of holding onto him, but still.
“What’s that?” I ask and shit does my voice sound breathless.
“A barefoot Kentucky girl,” he says.
I look down at my feet, realizing I left my flip flops in the car. I hate shoes and I absolutely hate driving with shoes on. I tend to wrap my toes around the pedals of a car and you can’t do that with shoes on. I forget to put them back on all the time. I once went to the grocery store and got all the way there before I noticed I was barefooted.
I look back at him and turn my head to the side in what I hoped was a flirty action.
“You must be new to Kentucky.” I’m feeling warm all over; can he see the heat rising on my face?
“No Mama. Been here awhile seen a lot of girls, in a lot of places. Don’t believe I’ve ever seen one pumping gas barefoot.”
“Glad I could be your first.” I grin, wondering if he could pick up on the sexual innuendo. I’m subtle, way too subtle sometimes, as Dani likes to remind me constantly.
His lush, full lips widen into a smile and his bright white teeth are visible for a minute. It’s a good smile. Damn good.
“What’s your name Twinkie?” He asks. The boys with him laugh harder. I don’t know why, maybe it was just a sixth sense, but I don’t think I like that name. Now when he had called me Mama? I’m pretty sure I drenched my panties.
“Does it matter?” I ask a little confused with the situation coming at me.
“I like to know the name of the woman who took my virginity.” He quipped, his long arm leaning against the post by the gas pump.
Guess that means he picked up on my innuendo. Only now with his boys laughing, I got the feeling this was some kind of game, and that disappointed me. I had been the butt of too many jokes, way too often, mostly because of my size.
The pump kicked off and I reached down to take the nozzle out when he did it for me. His hand brushed mine. I felt a charge of electricity at that small touch and my nipples harden in reaction. Damn, that had never happened before and this guy was the wrong person for it to be happening with.
“How about you just call me mystery, that way you won’t get me confused with the millions of girls that come after me,” I smiled, though it probably didn’t reach my eyes, but he wouldn’t know that.
“Damn Nic, when I said I wanted chocolate you didn’t have to go all out bitch. Hello there Tall Dark and Do me all over.” Dani piped up, as I closed the gas lid and shook my head.
I turn back around to see him look Dani up and down and I don’t miss the interest flair in his eyes. I sigh, yep no competing with Dani. I take my pop from her hand while she is still staring at stud muffin.
“Dani meet Stud, Stud meet Dani. I popped his cherry while you were in the store,” I say walking around to the driver’s side of the car. The men laugh harder, I continue to ignore them. Dani laughs and opens the door, careful not to hit him as she gets in; I notice he closes her door. Damn. Yeah, that’s jealousy I feel, dang it. Stud doesn’t move away either. His hands are firmly propped on the passenger door and he leans in the window. Damn Dani and her sexy size eights. Still, when I look up, his eyes are on me.
“Me and my crew,” he said, and jerks his head in the direction of the men who had finally stopped laughing, “are having a party this Tuesday. You girls should come. It’s the least you can do for stealing my virginity and all Nicole. I was saving that,” he said stressing my name to let me know he had it now.
“Sorry Stud, we just moved and have some stuff to do before we start work Friday.” I reply, starting up the car. Immediately, Ludacris fills the air again, but I reach down and mute it quickly.
“Where are you working?” He asks looking straight at me and I wonder if for a minute I mistook his interest in Dani, but then I realize he’s sizing us both up. He’s a player, a total player—disappointing, but not surprising.
“Wolves Den,” I say putting the car in drive, but I keep my foot on the brake. His smile grows and he walks around the front of the car and slaps the hood.
“Maybe I’ll see you around sometime then Twinkie.”
“Sorry I don’t do repeats, it’s hard to beat that first time.” I reply waiting for him to move past the hood so I can go on.
“Now that’s damned disappointing. Maybe I can show you some things get better with practice,” he purrs.
“It’s nice you believe in miracles. Good to know I didn’t take all your innocence,” I return. He barely clears my car before I give it some gas and pull out from the pumps intent on getting away.
“Be seeing you soon.”
I ignore that warning and the chills it sends down my spine and turn the sound back up on my radio. By this time Creep from Radiohead, is on so I crank it high.
“Who the hell was that?” Dani asks when we get on the road, turning my music back down.
“Have no idea. Thought he was sexy, but he seemed to be getting his jollies off messing with me, while his buddies laughed.”
Dani was silent, but I saw her nod out of the corner of my eye.
We went down the road about a mile or so before I noticed the bikes behind us. I could see Stud in the back mirror his shades covering his eyes. Damn he was sex on a stick.
“Don’t look now, but I think your play toy is following you.” Dani said looking through her side mirror. I turned on the signal to cut down road 80, where the house we had rented was located. I couldn’t help but notice the bikes followed.
“Do you think we should be worried?” I ask, trying not to hyperventilate.
“Nah, it’s a long road, maybe they live on it or maybe he just wants to tap your ass. Worse things could happen girl. Hell, it’s been forever since you got laid.”
She wasn’t wrong. I had been with two other guys. One was in high school. I was sixteen and gave my virginity to my boyfriend Marshall after prom. Both Marshall and the giving away of my virginity were a mistake. The second was the last relationship I was in, Tony or as I affectionately referred to him, Tony the Tool. I sucked the big one at picking men.
We drove a little further along the road then turn up a dirt road on the right that leads to the house we rented. We’d found an ad online and rented it just by the pictures. Apparently the pictures were old because the grass out front would come up past my knees. Holy Splendor in the Grass, Batman!
“Shit.” Dani said and I wholeheartedly agreed as we pulled into the drive. I parked and we got out, still in shock.
We hear the bikes following us in, somehow I wasn’t surprised, but I was in shock over the house, so my attention was somewhat diverted. I was counting up the hours I’d be stuck doing yard work and praying the house was in better shape, when Tall, dark and studly parked his bike beside me.
“Nice place, Twinkie.” He said, at least this time the boys weren’t laughing.
I turned so I could face him. God he was hot. Did I forget to mention that? Even if I didn’t, it sure as hell needs repeating.
“Listen it’s cute how you cling to me and everything, but first rule in cherry popping 101, hit it and quit it. So really we should say goodbye now.” I hear Dani snort over his men’s laughter.
“You go barefoot in these weeds Mama
and you’re liable to get snake bit.”
I roll my eyes. “I have shoes, plus last time I checked I was a big girl, you don’t need to worry Daddy.” I open the car door, get out my flip flops and put them on my feet.
I was giving him much more lip than I normally would. I wasn’t sure why, but I think it was because it felt like he and his men were laughing at me earlier. If you added that along with the fact he checked out Dani, of whom I could never compete with, while I was standing right there…..
“I’ve never liked that before,” he said resignedly, getting off his bike.
I take a step back now that he is standing beside me. I had to, to try and get air or I would have swooned. It was a near miss as it was.
“What’s that?” I ask suddenly lost to the conversation.
“Being called Daddy, but it might be hot as hell from you. Especially, if you scream it out while I’m spanking that ass of yours.”
Have you ever seen a goldfish jump out of its’ bowl and flap around? Its mouth opening and closing while it’s trying desperately to breathe? I’m pretty sure that’s what I looked like.
Then he shocked me further by picking me up and walking me towards the house.
“Wait! What on Earth are you doing?”
“Mama those things on your feet are cute as hell, but they aren’t going to protect you from snakes.” I hear Dani laughing and looked over Stud’s shoulders to see her piggy back riding one of the other men. She was having the time of her life; I was confused, aroused and panicked. See? Totally different from Dani, damn it!
“Put me down! I’m too heavy,” I say feeling way out of my depth here. I had never been literally picked up by a man before, but especially by a man I didn’t even know. At my words, he shifts and turns me so I am hanging half over his back. His hand comes up and slaps me hard on the ass.
“Ow! What the hell was that for?”
“Quit talking about yourself like that. You sure as hell aren’t heavy.”
“I don’t even know you, you creep. What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
“Spanking an ass I plan on tapping later?”
Gulp! I think this might be an Oh-shit-moment if ever there was one. What did you say to that? I mean I didn’t even know him!
JUMP HIM!
Bad Nicole orders in my head. She seems to be coming out to play more and more around this man, and I only met him thirty minutes ago! If that!
“There’s no way in hell!” I growl, as he puts me down on the small cement square in front of the back door.
Liar! Bad Nicole chided.
I really need to find a way to slap that bitch.
“Oh yeah there is Mama, and something else you should know, before I’m through you’re going to be begging me to spank you harder.”
My face jerks back like he had hit me. Seriously? Did he just say that to me? I would have argued, but he picks that moment to grab me by the back of the head and pull me to him. My hands come up between us, to try and pull away. He is too strong, or I didn’t really try—one of those. He slams his lips against mine. He slides his mouth over mine possessively. I grind my teeth together refusing to open for him. His tongue teases along the inside of my bottom lip. It feels good. It feels divine, yet somehow I had the wherewithal to not open my mouth.
Because you’re stupid!
Bad Nicole should seriously go back into hibernation.
Stud must have got impatient. I can feel his hand moving between us. It leaves a heated path though my shirt along my stomach, his touch is gentle but oh so commanding. I would be lying if I didn’t admit my resistance is melting. It so was, but in the end that didn’t matter. His hand reaches up to my chest and he places that big warm palm over my right breast. Moisture begins pooling in my panties and I can feel heat moving through my body and centering on all the pleasure receptors in my body. I am preparing to have them blown sky high when he twists my nipple between his fingers. The jolt of pain was so intense I gasp. It’s the opening he wanted. He pushes his tongue in my mouth, finding mine and teasing it, drawing it out to play with his. I am helpless to stop it. A woman would have to be dead not to respond to this man’s kiss. Our tongues dance and tangle. I can’t stop my moan that releases into his mouth. It is a mere vibration, barely a whisper of a sound, but it gives him all the encouragement he needs. I know that by the way his thumb brushes over the erect nipple he had inflicted pain on earlier. My arms circle around his neck as my body pushes in. I need to get closer to him.
I push my fingers into his hair, the texture abrasive and exactly as I imagined. I’m trying to get his mouth closer, even though that is physically impossible. I want to devour him. The kiss turns up another notch, hell another ten notches. His hands move down to my ass cupping it, kneading it and bringing me up his body. His hard cock pushes where I need it most. I’m not sure what would have happened next. I think I might have let him fuck me right there on the porch. I was that ready, that needy, that willing to go there. Until the hoots and hollers from his friends start, my body locks and I pull away, regretfully. I look into his warm dark chocolate eyes and I have to catch my breath at the beauty.
His fingers bite into my ass. I realize I had pushed my thighs into the side of his like a wanton hussy, but seriously that’s what he made me into. I might as well own it. I push against his shoulders and release my legs so he would put me down. Luckily Bad Nicole was as speechless as me.
Stud watches me and somehow his eyes get darker. Oh they looked good before, but now I melt, and from the sticky wetness between my legs? I could honestly say I mean that literally.
I tear my eyes from him and look down at his feet. I feel heat enter my cheeks as the men with him keep ragging at us. He lowers me back to the ground slowly, my heart pounding, beating hard and echoing in my ears.
I step back the minute my feet hit concrete. My fingers come up to my swollen lips, as the world begins to right itself. In the background I can hear the boys making comments. I’m sure it would embarrass me to death, but I can’t concentrate. I glance at him and then try to look away, but can’t seem to pull my eyes away.
“You should come by the club tonight Twinkie…me and the boys are just right up the road. We could show you and your girl a real good time,”
I blinked. My brain was addled. We? He didn’t mean that the way it sounded. Right?
“The club?” I ask confused, trying to focus my thoughts, but that was easier said than done.
“Yeah babe, me and the boys are the Savage MC. Our clubhouse is up the road about fifteen miles. Just take the left by the old barn and follow the road till it veers left…not that hard to find. We’re always looking for new Twinkies. You and your girl would fit right in. I’ll even make sure you enjoy it personally,” he said twirling my hair around his finger.
“I…you….” I stopped. I had been looking forward to this man blowing my mind; I just didn’t think it would be like this. Damn him telling me this…makes me feel raw inside. It hurts. I can feel embarrassment flooding through me. I hadn’t been exposed to that kind of thing, but I did read romance novels. I loved reading Motorcycle Club erotica even. What girl didn’t? In my books I had heard club women referred to as muffler bunnies, mattress monkeys, sweet butts, candy, club toys, and a million other things. They all rounded down to one word. Whore! I had never heard Twinkies, but I could imagine it was one in the same.
“We could make all your hot little wicked fantasies come true baby--every last fucking one, no matter how filthy.” He leans down and whispers in my ear.
I pull away from him like his touch burns, and damn it all to hell it did!
After three steps back I look around to see his men in the background behind my car all smiling, leering and joking. I see Dani get away from the guy who had given her a ride. She walks behind me and Stud with a strange look on her face. She takes the key we had been mailed and opens the door and stands there waiting.
“What makes you think we’re look
ing to be Twinkies?” I ask evenly. I was proud of myself because you couldn’t hear the hurt in my voice.
“C’mon babe, no one lights up in a man’s arms as quick as you do unless she’s hot for it. No shame babe. You want to piss off your rich ass parents? You won’t be the first. Just so happens this time I happen to like the idea of helping you make that goal.”
He sounds so cocky and looks so sure of himself. How could I have forgotten my earlier thoughts? Player---total player.
“Sorry to disappoint you Stud, but it hasn’t been my life’s dream to be a Savage chew toy. Also, I ceased to care what my parents thought of me a couple of years ago, when I pissed them off for the last time. You should run home now, I’m sure you have…Twinkies was it? Twinkies there to take care of all your wicked little fantasies!”
With that I turn around. I thought it was a good line. I am proud of myself. I can tell by Dani’s smile she was too. But Stud, won’t let it pass. He grabs my hand to pull me back around.
“You can’t deny what you were offering Mama. A man can only go by what you put out there.”
I take a deep breath. I pull my hand so he gets the message to let me go. He does, but he gives me a look that makes it plain he isn’t about to leave until we have this (whatever this was) out.
“First of all, if I remember correctly you started calling me Twinkie before I offered you jack shit. In fact, I don’t believe I have yet to offer you anything Stud. So please stop wasting my time and yours. Run along,” I say making a movement with my hand like I was scurrying away a dog. Heck he is most assuredly a dog.
“Babe, that kiss you sure as hell offered and you were definitely sending out those vibes earlier.”
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