by Jessie Cooke
“Take off those shorts, baby.”
She gave his cock one long, last lick before taking it out of her mouth and standing up to finish stripping in front of him. When she bent down to push them to her ankles, Zack caught sight of the shadow of a man walking his dog. The man was frozen to his spot, watching them. He hesitated about telling her, afraid that she’d want to stop, but he couldn’t let her be on display without knowing it.
“We have an audience,” he said. Nicole froze and he was about to curse the man and his dog…but then she did something that completely surprised Zack. She turned her back to him, and with her beautiful ass pointing in his direction and her gorgeous tits facing the man and his dog, who were far enough away not to get a clear shot of her features, but close enough that the man probably had a raging hard-on, she slid down the pink thong she was wearing. “Daaaamn…” Zack whistled. “My girl is a freak.”
She turned back to face him and said, “Only when I’m with you.”
He reached up and pulled her down into his lap and kissed her lips before saying, “Good. Let’s give the horny old guy a show.” He slipped his hand down between her legs and used his fingers to part her soaking-wet lips. His hard cock was pressed up between her ass cheeks and he felt her tighten them as he found her clit and began to rub it in small, tight circles. He couldn’t just feel how excited she was, he could smell it. The smell of her arousal on the night air was almost as erotic as how good she felt. He played with her until she seemed right on the verge of orgasm and then he slid his cock up inside of her tight pussy. She impaled herself down on him and he looked over her shoulder and saw that the old guy had walked down near the river, probably to be less obvious, but he was still watching. Zack reached back and grabbed her cheeks with his hands and held onto them tightly as she bounced up and down on his cock.
She was warm…hot even…wet, and the walls of her tight pussy were as smooth as glass. She pumped her hips against his, taking him in deeper with each sexy thrust of her hips and then she reached back behind them and used one of her hands to gently caress his balls while she rode him. Zack brought one hand around front to take hold of one of her bouncing tits. He squeezed and massaged and tweaked the nipple while she bounced up and down on him. “Jesus, fuck, baby…you’re incredible,” he said.
“Huh-uh,” she said, breathlessly, without opening her eyes. “It’s you.”
“It’s us,” he said. She brought her lips down to meet his and they kissed deeply. Nicole was moaning and whimpering and he could feel her pussy tightening up even more, getting ready to come. He took hold of her slim waist in both hands and flipped her onto her back. “Don’t move,” he said. He stood up and pulled his boots off and took his pants and shorts the rest of the way off before dropping back down to straddle her sexy thighs and slide his cock back up inside of her. He slipped his biceps underneath her legs and pulled them up and then he proceeded to fuck her…as hard and deep as he could drive his cock into her. Nicole was tossing her head back and forth and making unintelligible noises as she thrust her butt up off the blanket even higher, begging wordlessly for even deeper contact. She clawed at his shoulders and called out his name as she had her first orgasm. Zack slowed down slightly and rocked against her until she loosened her grip on his shoulders and opened her eyes to look up into his.
“Jesus, Zack…fucking amazing.” He leaned down and kissed her, hard. Then he began to fuck her again, harder and faster until she came again with a primal cry and he let himself go with a loud grunt and another curse toward the sky about how fucking amazing she was. He dropped down to the blanket onto his side, falling out of her and pulling her body up against his sweaty one. The night was humid and they were both covered in sweat. Zack liked the way it made them stick together. He lay there with his arms around her thinking that he could fall asleep right there and sleep comfortably all night. He was almost asleep when Nicole pulled her head up and rested it on her propped-up elbow. “We should rinse off,” she said.
Zack raised an eyebrow and grinned. “You didn’t get off enough giving the old guy a show as you fucked me? You want to really give him a thrill and skinny-dip?”
“Oh, damn, is he still there?” She tried to sit up and look, but Zack held her down against him and said:
“Who cares? I’d do you in front of a packed house any day. All that guy is thinking is how damned lucky I am.”
She giggled, nervously. “I’ve never been an exhibitionist. I just got caught up…”
“Good. Get caught up, baby…every time. I love fucking you and I don’t care who watches. Let’s go take a dip.”
Zack sat up and Nicole, still glued to his side, looked around. The guy and the dog had already left, but just the idea of her thinking he was still watching turned Zack on. He knew he was a freak, but he was beginning to suspect that he’d hit the mother lode and Nicole might be as freaky as him. He let go of her and stood up, holding his hand out to her. “You coming in?”
She took his hand and stood up. “I’m coming,” she said. She squealed when Zack picked her up and threw her over his shoulder like a caveman and carried her into the water. They had been working so hard on the blanket that Zack hadn’t noticed the slight breeze, but once they were knee deep in the water, he felt the chill as it passed over his sweat-soaked body.
“Maybe it’s too cold,” he told her. Nicole didn’t answer him. Instead, she pressed her hard breasts into his chest and gently pushed him back. Zack let himself fall back into the water and took her down with him. They were supposed to be cleaning off, but he felt his erection beginning to grow again, already. He was hooked, and like any other addict, he was going to need more and more of her to get that high he was looking for.
28
The water was only knee deep and they lay in it and kissed passionately, like they hadn’t just made love five minutes before. Nicole could feel Zack getting hard again underneath her and she reached down and took him in her hand. As she began to stroke him slowly, she felt his fingers graze her still swollen and sensitive clit, and she sucked in a hard breath and sighed out his name into the kiss. She felt him smile against her as he slid a finger up inside of her. The water was cold, but what he was doing to her had her body so hot that she felt like she was boiling from the inside out.
They stroked each other in a rhythm for a while, neither one of them in a hurry this time. After a while Zack used the arm he was holding her against him with and sat up in one smooth motion until her legs straddled his hips and the tip of his cock pressed into her opening, once again demanding entry. He tipped his head back slightly and they looked into each other’s eyes. Nicole loved the way his blue eyes filled with desire when he looked at her. She kept her eyes locked into his as she rocked her hips back slightly and then, using her hand to guide him, she settled back down on his now rigid cock. He held her tightly as he went all the way inside of her once again and when she was filled with every delicious inch of him, they began to rock together in a slow, sexy rhythm that kept time with the gentle thrumming of the water all around them.
Nicole discovered in that moment that sex didn’t have to be fast, or hard, or rough to be exquisitely erotic. She had been used for so long that she didn’t remember what it was like to simply be pleased. She used her hold on his shoulders to move herself up and down, slowly, and he just stayed steady in one spot and offered her body support as she pleasured herself on his throbbing erection. With each smooth stroke, she felt hotter and wetter, and without ever picking up her pace, the waves of her second orgasm of the night began to pass through her in almost the same gentle way he was touching her. She could feel her muscles tighten around his shaft and a tingling sensation in the rest of her body that caused her to shudder hard against his chest.
“I love you,” she whispered as her body began to relax once again. She felt his lips against her shoulder. He kissed her there and then let them slide up along her neck until they pressed against her ear. The heat of his words and the
feeling behind them gave her goosebumps as he said:
“I love you, Nicole. So. Fucking. Much.” Zack continued to hold her tightly against him, using his knees and his hold on her to stroke himself slowly in and out of her. He repeated her name, and told her that he loved her again just as she felt his shoulders tighten underneath her fingers and his chest harden even more against her own. A rumble and growl came from somewhere so deep inside his chest that she felt more than heard it, and then he released his second orgasm and collapsed down into the water still holding onto her and rocking her gently back and forth.
The first thing Nicole did when they made it back to the blanket was check her phone. She wasn’t used to the quiet Spider had offered her lately, and as much as she was relieved that he was staying away, she knew the reprieve wouldn’t last forever. It was after midnight and her internal clock told her it was only thirty-six hours until she had to face him and his attorney and probably his mother in court.
“Everything okay?” Zack asked as he pulled his shirt over his head.
She smiled at him. “Everything is perfect.” She wasn’t going to let her anxiety ruin this beautiful night with her man. She slipped on her clothes and picked up the blanket. Zack once again held her hand and helped her up the embankment toward the bike. She stuffed the blanket into the saddlebags on top of a small, black leather bag that she hadn’t noticed earlier and picked up her helmet.
“Do me a favor?” Zack said. “I’m going to ride the bike around the lot really quickly before we take off.”
A shudder ran through her. “Why?”
He tried to play it off, but she heard the worry in his voice as he said, “I’ve just been having a little trouble with the engine. I want to make sure it’s okay before we head back into the city.”
“Zack…”
“Really, baby, it’s okay. I just want to be sure all is okay before you get on.” She nodded, unconvinced that he didn’t have another reason to worry, and stepped back out of his way. He motioned her back further before starting the bike and revving the throttle. She watched as he drove the bike in a circle, stopping several times and speeding up and stopping again. When he was satisfied, for whatever reason, he rode up next to her and smiled. “Good to go,” he said. Nicole stood rooted to her spot until Zack raised an eyebrow and said, “You can get on now, baby.”
“No.”
He chuckled. “Excuse me?”
“No. I’m not getting on until you tell me what is going on. You were completely preoccupied earlier, and now again. This thing with the bike is just weird. So, since I can’t have sex with you to loosen you up twenty-four hours a day, you need to talk to me.”
Zack shot her another sexy grin and said, “We could try that twenty-four-hour sex thing…”
She folded her arms. “Zachary Leoni…what’s your middle name?”
He laughed. “I’m not telling you just so you have something to call me when you’re mad. Look, baby, everything is okay. I just had a meeting with the scum of the earth earlier and it unnerved me a little, I guess.”
“Oh my God! You saw Spider and you didn’t tell me?”
He looked remorseful at least as he said, “I didn’t want to upset you as soon as I got back…and then you had this incredible suggestion, so who was I to ruin that?”
“Where did you see him?”
“At a bar in Nashville,” he said with a sigh. “He said we needed to talk, and I thought he might have something worth saying so I went. I was wrong.”
“What did he say?”
“He thought he was going to coerce me into helping him get full custody of Liam.”
“And how did he think you could do that?”
“I didn’t let him get into the details before I told him to fuck off. That was it, baby…except that I made him bleed again and that felt good.”
She reached out and put her hand on the side of his face. “Oh, Zack. What a fucked-up mess I’ve gotten you into.”
He reached for her, putting his hand around her waist and pulling her toward him. “Hey, I met you on one of your worst nights. I knew that your life wasn’t perfect. Trust me, baby…neither is mine. That’s not what this, or any relationship worth having, is about though, right? Fuck Spider. You’re going to walk into court day after tomorrow and blow that judge away with your parenting abilities. You have no criminal record, you work hard, your apartment is spotless and baby-proofed, and Liam is thriving. Even a paid-off judge couldn’t get around that and the fact that Spider doesn’t even have a place to offer to live with Liam other than a club full of outlaws. Everything is going to be okay. I promise.”
She leaned forward and kissed his lips softly. “Thank you.”
He winked at her. “Don’t thank me. I’m getting something out of every minute I spend with you. But right now, baby, I’m fucking exhausted. Can we go home and get some sleep now?”
She smiled and slid on the helmet before getting on behind him. Zack started the bike back up and drove out of the parking lot and along the paved, winding road that led back up to the main highway. They were almost to the stop sign when they passed the two state police cars parked side by side in the dark. Nicole was trained, through her affiliation with Spider, to seize up at the sight of cops since he almost always had a reason to worry. She looked over her shoulder at them as Zack turned onto the highway, and she was relieved that they stayed put in the dark. She felt silly. She didn’t believe Zack had done anything that the cops would want him for. But still, she was relieved that they weren’t interested.
They drove along the highway in light traffic since it was so late. They were almost to the turn-off for downtown Memphis when she saw Zack look in the rearview mirror and mouth a curse. That was when the red and blue lights reflected off the mirror and hit her in the face.
Zack pulled over to the side of the road and turned off the bike. Nicole looked back. The two state police cars were pulling up behind them. “What’s going on?” she asked him.
He shook his head. “I have no fucking clue. I wasn’t speeding.” They sat silently and waited and suddenly things started happening fast…way too fast. One of the officers approached from Zack’s right and the other from the left and they were both yelling at them to get their hands up. Panic was rising in Nicole’s chest, but she raised her hands and noticed that Zack had his raised as well.
“Get off the bike.”
“What is this about?” Zack said, staying put.
“I said get off the fucking bike!” Zack looked back at Nicole and nodded. She slid off and so did he, both keeping their hands in the air. “Are you armed?”
With an annoyed groan Zack said, “There’s a gun in my left saddlebag.”
“You?” he asked Nicole.
“No!”
“Both of you on the ground on your knees, hands on top of your heads.” Nicole looked down where the other cop had motioned with his flashlight. It was pavement and not smooth. She was wearing shorts. While she was still considering that the cop yelled, “Now!”
They dropped to their knees and Nicole chanced a look at Zack. He looked worried, which made her panic swell further, because that wasn’t a normal look for him. One cop held his gun pointed at them both while the other went over and opened Zack’s left saddlebag. Holding the gun with two fingers, he pulled it out and held it up to show his partner. “I reckon you have all the necessary paperwork for that gun?” the man with the gun on them asked.
“I’ll have to take a look in my bank deposit box,” Zack said, sarcastically.
The cop snorted out a “Yeah, right.” Nicole wanted to scold Zack. It was hardly the time for sarcasm. She glanced over at the other cop, who was pulling everything out of the saddlebag. The rest of what was in the left side looked like a couple of dirty t-shirts and some toiletry items. He walked around to the other side then and opened that one. He pulled out the blanket that Nicole had stuck there earlier and then stuck his hand down inside the saddlebag, and she heard th
e sound of a zipper. Again, she looked at Zack. He was watching as curiously as she was.
“Well, well, what do we have here?” The cop reached into his own pocket and pulled out a pair of latex gloves. He looked at his partner and said, “I’m going to grab the camera.” He started toward the car and Zack said:
“What does he need a camera for? What’s in there?”
The cop just rolled his eyes like he thought Zack was trying to play him. Nicole was staring at Zack, and he finally looked at her and gave her a slight shrug. A few seconds later the other cop made it back to the bike, this time taking photos of the open saddlebag. When he finished that, he reached inside and pulled out the little black bag that Nicole had seen earlier. It was unzipped and she could see a Ziploc baggie hanging out the back, but not what was inside. “Check this out,” the cop told his partner. With two of his gloved fingers he pulled out the baggie. Simultaneously his partner whistled, Zack cursed, and Nicole realized she’d made a big mistake by letting this relationship develop while she was fighting for her son. “That’s a lot of methamphetamines, son.”