by Fox, Regina
“So hot,” he said, kissing the arch of her neck. “So sweet.”
He figured out that each time he tortured her with the tip of his tongue, she moved after she could no longer take it. He pinned her, bracing the small of her back and made her take it. He worked her back and forth on him, making her absorb the arousal.
Penny gasped and squirmed, the ecstasy building and building until she thought she would burst. She growled and she gasped and she wriggled until she felt that undeniable hitch. With a few more strokes, she would be pulsing helplessly around him.
He was so pleased with himself. He smiled against her throat. He hoisted her and let her fall to him, driven by her own weight. He did it twice, and before he could do it for a third time, she was clenching with the ultimate pleasure.
Penny was a quivering mass. She was limp against him as electric, hot waves of passion pulsed through her. He kissed her so tenderly, holding her so securely in his massively powerful, safe arms. When she came back to earth after the peak of rapture, she moved on him. Up and down, letting herself drop so that she could torture him back.
She dropped, her buttocks slapping against his thighs as she pounced on him.
“Fuck!” he screamed.
She did it again and he was seized with a powerful orgasm. He grappled her, pumped into her, driving to the full force of an intense climax. She clamped her lips on the base of his neck. He stood it for a moment until he had to push her, gently, from him.
Danny exited the dressing room first and left Penny to dress, or readjust. She felt the clerk’s eyes on her as she walked up behind Danny, who was now at the register. She handed him the clothes and headed for the door. She was on such a high from their dressing room rendezvous; she did not even care if the man at the register heard them.
In her new attire, Danny took Penny an hour west from New City. The scenery transformed drastically. There, unbelievably flat ground took on variety. Character. In some ways it reminded her of Virginia. The little rolling mountainous terrain transformed into monster rock formations. He didn’t tell her they were going to cross a bridge. He left it as a complete and total exhilarating surprise.
Penny saw signs telegraphing the distance to the Four Bears Bridge. She hadn’t really seen anything of bodies of water. That all changed when they approached Lake Sakakawea. It might as well have been an ocean it was so huge. And the bridge that spanned a small part of it was nerve-racking for one who only just began to ride motorcycles and had to cross it.
He didn’t even coax her. Tell her she could do it. He just plunged her into the experience headlong. Penny held onto him with everything she had. She tried to stay ultra-conscious of all the instruction he had given her in the very beginning on the very first ride. Lean when he leaned. Keep her feet where they belonged and hold on.
She tried not to huddle too much or tense. He said something about not doing those things. She was afraid she would do something and they would plunge the million feet to the water below.
As if that wasn’t bad enough, up from the ground erupted a mountain. Like a giant T-Rex. So far, North Dakota had been perfectly flat. Why did they go and change that? She felt so, so small and so vulnerable. The two of them on a Harley careening on the highway at what felt like way too fast. The vibration of the bike rattled up through her. The fear she felt was the only thing that kept her from having an orgasm.
And then they crossed. They had gotten to the other side of the small section of the reservoir. Danny pulled off to park in the lookout point. Penny dismounted the bike. As soon as they both removed their helmets, he grabbed her firmly but gently and kissed her with everything he had. The fresh air coming off the water and the mountains as cars and trucks whizzed by making a hollow, echoey traffic sound. His longish dark hair gently lashing her face. It was just about the most romantic moment she had ever experienced in her life.
“Were you just a little bit scared?” he asked sympathetically.
“Yes,” she said. “I was very scared. But it was so exciting,” she said. “And it was worth the prize I just got.”
Penny tiptoed, craning her mouth to kiss him again. Their fingers entwined as they lingered, kissed at the look out.
“Just a little bit longer,” he said. “We’ll have some lunch.”
They rode a little further, past the rock point which Penny realized in hindsight wasn’t the big giant mountain she had first thought it to be. She started seeing something that was exactly like home. Equestrian fences.
Beautiful sprawling acreage with homes and barns and livestock. Sometimes with lots of animals and sometimes with a scatter of them. Danny pulled off onto a road that dipped and curved, but Penny could see it ended up at a home.
Before he could pull all the way up and park, people came out to greet him. Penny was left behind somewhat as they all said hello. Penny spied on Danny. Let the effect of the sight of him work on her. He was so good looking. His dark hair fell just so around his stunning face. And he was so tall. Amazing, powerful shoulders. His magnificent back. Just like the mountain rising up from the bridge and those wickedly muscled long legs.
The giant arms that had held her. She looked at those fingers and thought about where they had been. She shivered as she watched him. She fell into a trance, her arousal rising.
Two of the men who came out to greet them, looked just like him. And when he introduced them to her, she was right. They were his brothers. Brad and Ogi. Ogi’s name, Danny explained, meant chief. They had been expecting them and they had lunch for them.
Penny stepped into a sweet home. It was a good-sized home and it was warm and comfortable. Whatever they were cooking, whether it was the lunch they prepared or whether it was something else, it smelled amazing. An older, fairly small woman slowly made her way from the kitchen.
“Penny, this is my grandmother, Ayashe,” said Danny proudly. “She raised me.”
The grandmother was a woman of very few words. But Penny could tell she was extraordinarily fond of Danny. The small woman led them all into the dining room where lunch was set for them.
“Oh boy,” exclaimed Danny.
There were dishes placed in the middle of the table. It looked like the meal was predominantly vegetarian. Penny scanned them trying to identify them. Everyone sat around the table, the grandmother at the head of table. Danny spooned food on Penny’s plate.
“She’s made some very special things for you,” he winked.
Wild rice, yellow beans and sunflower seeds. There were choke cherries pitted and cooked with sugar. Bread and butter with wild plum jam. There were delicate, lean strips of meat, which Danny said was deer. Back home, Penny often ate food her dad and neighbors hunted. It was so beautiful and delicious.
After lunch Danny and his brothers walked down to the barn and the outdoor arena where there were horses. Penny’s eyes were big. She had been around horses since she was very small. Rode as soon as she could walk, practically. It never got old being around them.
“Wanna ride?” he asked her.
“You don’t want to watch me ride,” she said, but she was dying to ride.
“I am going to ride with you,” he nuzzled her.
“Oh my gosh. You ride?” she squealed.
“Yes,” he said lightly mimicking her.
Penny already had on her equestrian boots and jeans from the motorcycle riding. Danny had a riding helmet that fit her. She wasn’t very happy about the fact that he didn’t wear one himself. In fact, she refused to ride if he didn’t wear one. He fetched his motorcycle helmet.
“There, is this better?” he asked.
“It works,” she replied triumphantly.
When the horses were saddled, she noted that, naturally, it was all western gear.
“Well, this is the west, baby doll. Do you normally ride English?” he asked.
“Yes,” she shrugged. “I can manage.”
“I have a solution,” he said.
She mounted the horse and admitt
edly it was a completely different feel than what she was used to. He mounted behind her. It wasn’t the riding experience she expected nor was it one she had ever had before. It had immediately become her favorite of all time.
Danny White Feather was simply hot. As Penny leaned back against him, his incredible arms around her, she felt nothing but warmth. Their chemistry was just that tremendous. She had only known him for a few days. It was her first affair and yet it felt like she had known him for a lifetime. They fit perfectly together.
“You look really cute in your little riding helmet,” he said.
“You look silly in yours,” she teased. “But thank you for wearing one.”
“Oh, I don’t want a thank you,” he said suggestively.
Danny’s hand wandered around her waist. It was arousing enough to have his big strong hands securing her waist. But he found ways to feel her. Stroke her. Touch her. All in plain sight.
At first, Penny thought it was the delightful accident of the slight jiggles and jostles of horse riding. But Danny was an excellent rider and he had complete control. There was no mistake. His thumbs craned to awaken the soft underside of her breasts. He made her nipples hard. And he had Penny squirming in her seat.
“Uh oh,” he gently admonished. “Better be careful.”
He was actually right. If she didn’t sit properly on her mount, she could very well slide right off. She had to be still and take it.
When she stopped wriggling he praised her. “Good girl.”
When they finished their ride and returned back to the barn, Danny’s bike was loaded up on his brother’s truck.
“Is there something wrong with the bike?” Penny asked.
“No,” he answered. “I just thought you’d be more comfortable riding back. We’ll go back to New City, spend the night. Pick up your check tomorrow and then we can ride home. My brothers are following. They want to go into town and have dinner. Hang out with the Ghosts.”
“Are they part of your club?” she asked.
Danny brushed her nose lightly with the tip of his finger. “No, baby doll. They’re not.”
Chapter Eleven
It was a really good call to ride back in the truck. Every new thing that Penny saw Danny do made her more and more infatuated with him. As they rode, they kept looking at each other with the same longing look.
For the first mile or so after they piled into the truck, Penny sat squarely on her side. Danny reached a powerful hand between her thighs and encouraged her close to him.
“I don’t know. Such a dilemma,” he said. “Either have you right behind me or have you back over there so I can look at you.”
“I know,” she replied, her voice unusually high. It was the effect he had on her. He made her chest tight and gave her a sudden lisp.
The night had settled by the time they reached New City. His brothers followed them in. They pulled into the Holiday Inn and unloaded the bike and went to their room.
It had been a fairly warm day although Danny assured Penny for any time during a North Dakota summer, the temperature was mild. She was sticky. They dumped their stuff and headed for the motel pool for a dip.
She shook her head, grinning.
“What?” he protested playfully.
“I know you,” she accused.
“Oh you do, do you?” He embraced her. “You and I have been going strong for all of, what? Four, five days? And you know me?”
“Well,” she countered. “You know me, don’t you?”
“Yes, baby doll. I think I do. But what I like is that I am always pleasantly surprised,” he said and then he kissed her.
The air was suddenly intense and magnetic.
“So what is this thing you know about me?” he asked, his hands roaming her, stirring them both up.
Walking down the motel hall to the pool was a slow process because Penny’s intuition about him was already proving right. They couldn’t get very far because now that they weren’t riding a bike or under the watchful eye of anyone else, they did what came naturally. Danny stopped and grabbed the small of her waist and pulled her close. She tiptoed and lifted her face towards his. Their lips met and he parted hers with his tongue as he forced his tongue into her mouth. She reached around and grabbed his waist as his hands started to glide up her top. She broke loose and stared at him.
“This,” she giggled. “This is what I knew was going to happen the second we decided to go swim. I know what’s going to happen.”
“What?” He played innocent. “I have no idea what you are talking about.”
“Yes you do. If anyone knows what I am talking about it’s you. And,” she poked him in the iron hard stomach. They stopped. He braced her and stooped so they were eye to eye.
“What?” he asked her.
“Oh you know.” She gave him a playful tap and then threw her arms around him and kissed him with everything she had.
Finally they broke and made it all the way down to the pool. It was deserted.
He looked at his cell.
“Everyone is over across the way having drinks,” he said, reading a text. His eyebrow arched wickedly.
Slowly they stepped down the stairs into the warm pool. The water was soft and soothing to her skin. They both took their time gliding across. Penny grabbed the end of her braid and unraveled it. Her hair would be a tangled mess if she left it in. It had become disheveled in the ride. She freed the long tresses and dunked under.
While she was under she felt a firm grip on her foot. Then Danny’s hands climbed, to her waist and then beneath her arms, lifting her up above the water.
“My mermaid,” he said.
His lips were so soft and warm as he kissed her. He had just kissed her moments ago and as his tongue glided along the inside of her mouth, she realized how excited she was to be kissing him again. She needed him that much.
“Come here,” he growled.
Supporting her with his large powerful hands, his thumbs secretly slid into the triangles of her black bikini top. They could be slid back into place at a moment’s notice if need be. Her cupcake sized breasts bobbed in the water. He tightened their hug. It was so delicious to be skin to skin with him in the pool.
He walked in long, slow strides to a float that was drifting in the deep end. He encouraged her to hook her arms around the device and let it carry her. She adjusted to be floating completely on her back, allowing her legs to rise to the surface. She was topless in the prairie night air for all intents and purposes but she didn’t care. It was just the two of them.
Danny parted her thighs, resting Penny’s legs on his broad shoulders. Even though he was floating, it felt as though she were resting on something solid and anchored, he was that fit.
He wedged against her but gave himself enough room to access her. He tugged the strings of her bottom, letting the fabric of the top panel fall into the water. She closed her eyes but she didn’t have to look to know what he was going to do next.
She felt it and it was so amazing. The heat from his sweet hot mouth between her legs rushed arousal through her like a wildfire. Her gasp echoed across the pool.
“Shhhh,” he scolded devilishly. She knew he didn’t care if she hollered.
He parted her folds with his finger and slowly inserted it. He stroked her with a lascivious slowness, in and out. Penny lifted her head and at the same time they looked into one another’s eyes. She made a face of whimpering for him, to let him know what he was doing to her.
He looked her dead in the eye and stuck out his tongue, curling it, touching the pointed end to her. He flicked mercilessly while he picked up the pace of his finger, working her until she could no longer hold still to stay put. In a sudden seize of pleasure she knocked herself off of the float.
To go from lazy and completely relaxed but worked up in a good way, to suddenly being tossed into the water, Penny splashed in the deep end trying to find something to hold on to. Danny caught her, laughing softly as she secured herself
to him.
“Is that better?” he asked gently.
She could feel his giant, hard erection poking her.
“Yes,” she replied. “That is so, so much better.”
He was inside her. He braced the curve of her buttocks, working her back and forth. It was slow moving and somewhat frustrating in the water. He deftly maneuvered them to the shallow end, to the stairs where they both could find some footing. It was very short work after that.
Careful not to scratch themselves on the cement, they braced against the steps and worked in counter rhythm fast and furiously. With intense focus, they were unceasing until their bodies seized and writhed with climax. It had been building between them all day, and despite all the sex that they had been having, that was an awfully long time to wait. It felt like it had been forever since they had experienced this. Pulsing helplessly as powerful ripples of the ultimate pleasure overtook them, rendering them so sweetly helpless.
Penny and Danny waited as their breathing slowly returned to normal. She felt so sated, so complete. For now. For the next couple of hours until they went to sleep, she knew she would steal glimpses of him as the evening progressed. And she would be so enamored that nighttime would not come soon enough. She would want him so badly again.
Chapter Twelve
Recovered from the intense bliss, Danny and Penny went back to their room and showered. He bathed her in gel made from prairie yucca. Her skin felt amazing. She put on one of the little short skirts that he bought for her earlier that day along with the stacked sandals and a tiny little t-shirt. He had not been paying attention as he was focused on his own dressing. When he got a load of her, his jaw dropped.
“Fuck,” he said. “I do.”
She knew he was teasing but it was such a lovely thing for him to say. She kissed him lightly on the lips.
“You are so sweet,” she said.
“And you are so beautiful,” he replied. “I want to take you over across the street and feed ya. And show you off.”
They walked across the street to The Bison. The moon over the horizon was absolutely huge. It looked like it was going to drop on them.