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Biker's Revenge by Julia Evans (81)

I woke up from my nap feeling rested and recharged. I went to the bathroom and examined my face. Jenny was wrong, I didn't look much different—just a little wrecked. I definitely felt different. I found a man that I actually loved. Happiness overwhelmed me. Things were moving so fast which was scary but exciting.

 

I checked my phone and saw a missed message.

 

Axe: All done here. I need to see you. Can I pick you up?

 

He sounded so urgent. I smiled and replied back.

 

Winter: Why the rush? You can't live with out me already?

 

Axe: Your lips are addictive.

 

My face flushed red. He made me feel wanted—desired.

 

Winter: I like the way yours taste.

 

Axe: I'm coming over right now.

 

Oh shit! I'm not even dressed yet. I quickly typed back a reply.

 

Winter: Can you give me thirty minutes? I just woke up and still need to get ready.

 

Axe: I'm sure you look amazing. I'm on my way. Be there in fifteen.

 

Dammit! Why was he so controlling? I threw my phone on the bed and rushed to the closet. Nothing looked good. What would Axe like? I pulled out a short skirt and tight tank-top that never really fit. I tried it on and looked just like a biker chick. With some dark make-up, I could really look the part. If Axe was taking me to the motorcycle club, then I needed to fit in.

 

A knock at the door interrupted me brushing my hair. I thought it would be best to make him wait. Let him stew a little bit. He shouldn't be so controlling.

 

“I'll get it, Winter!”

 

Oh shit! Jenny! I didn't want them to meet yet.

 

 I ran out of the bathroom and into the living room but I was too late—Jenny had already opened the door.

 

“Hi Axe, I'm Winter's roommate, Jenny.” She took his hand.

 

“It's nice to meet you.” Axe walked in and spotted me. We had only been apart for a few hours but he wasn't kidding about needing to see me. Axe rushed right by Jenny and made a bee-line straight to me.

 

My heart raced and adrenaline pumped through my veins. I breathed hard as Axe took me in his arms and kissed my lips firmly. I melted away into nothingness. His scent was mesmerizing. My knees felt weak and I almost fell to the ground. I let Axe hold me up as he broke away. My eyes fluttered back open and I wondered why he stopped at all. I looked past Axe and realized that Jenny was still standing there spying on us.

 

I wiped my mouth with my arm. “Sorry, Jenny.”

 

She crossed her arms and smiled. “Can't keep your hands off each other, eh? I miss that phase of the relationship.”

 

Jenny was boy-crazy and brought guys home all the time. The problem was: they only stayed for the one night and that was it. Jenny was fucking sexy but she attracted the wrong type of guy. It wasn't all their fault thought. The last time she had a real relationship was in high school but she was cheated on and never learned to trust men after that.

 

“We should get going, Axe,” I said, tugging at his arm.

 

Axe looked confused and hungry—not for food, but for me. I wanted him to take me in my bedroom but the time wasn't right. I didn't want to flaunt Axe in front of Jenny any longer. It just wouldn't be right.

 

“Are you sure you guys don't want to stay?” she asked.

 

I knew she was just trying to be polite. Deep down she was crying inside. “I wish we could but Axe wanted to show me his Motorcycle Club.”

 

I pulled Axe by the arm until he finally budged and followed me out. “See you later, Jenny.”

 

“Nice to meet you,” Axe said.

 

Jenny waved goodbye and locked the door behind us.

 

“What was all that about?” he asked as we walked down the hallway.

 

“She doesn't have a boyfriend right now and I don't want to make her jealous.”

 

Axe nodded and pressed the button for the elevator. “If she wasn't there, I would have taken you on the floor of the apartment.”

 

This man really knows how to get my blood pumping.

 

The elevator dinged and we stepped inside. As I pushed the button for the ground floor, I realized that we were standing in a tight box and there was no escape. Axe grabbed my wrists and pushed me up against the wall. His mouth hit mine and I moaned as his hands skimmed all over me.

 

Was he going to fuck me right here in the elevator!

 

Axe hiked up my skirt and spread my legs, thrusting his hand between my thighs, his fingers brushing against my sex. “Your so wet, Winter.” He pulled my soaked panties to the side and forced one finger into me. I shuddered as he slid it in and out. The pleasure was overwhelming. He stuck his second finger in, curving them, stretching me more and more.

 

“Oh my god, Axe.” My release was so close. I bit my bottom lip and closed my eyes.

 

Ding!

 

Axe immediately withdrew and turned around as the elevator doors opened.

 

No! No! The trip was over too soon and I wasn't done yet.

 

I pulled my skirt down and fixed my hair as Mrs. Johnson walked in carrying her toy poodle. She was an old lady that lived a couple doors down from me. The dog barked at Axe. I smiled at her and exited the elevator, feeling supremely embarrassed.

 

I followed him outside to the parking lot, almost tripping over my feet. I watched him put his two fingers in his mouth and taste me. “You're so sweet, Winter.”

 

My body surged with desire. How much more teasing could I take? “Fuck me now, Axe. I don't care where,” I whispered. “I need you inside me right now or I'm going to explode.”

 

Axe smiled and rested his fingers on my lips. I could taste the tiniest bit of my salty self. “Just a little while longer, baby.”

 

He handed me a bike helmet and jumped on. I fit my head and hair into the helmet and joined him on the motorcycle. He brought the the thing to life and I'd totally forgotten about the vibrations.

 

How was I going to make it without coming all over his bike?

 

I hugged him hard and we sped away. I tried to think of anything to keep my climax at bay: Jenny, the strip club, but nothing worked. The vibrating seat rumbled beneath me and hit my fleshy hood in the perfect spot. I felt up Axe's strong chest and breathed heavily. I couldn't hold back any longer. I closed my eyes and focused on the pleasure, rocking my hips back and forth on seat. I was so wet that a puddle was pooling below.

 

The intense vibrations stopped as Axe turned off his bike.

 

Fuck! Fuck! Not again!

 

“We're here,” Axe announced.

 

I got off the bike and could feel my wetness running down my thighs. I pulled off my helmet and saw a big sign that said: The Burger Joint.

 

Axe smiled. “Are you all right, Winter? Your face is all red.”

 

I blushed even more. He knew exactly why I was all red.

 

“So this is the Dark Steel MC?” I asked, trying to change the subject.

 

“Not exactly.” Axe led me inside the burger restaurant. The place was completely packed and there was a line of people wrapped around. The smell of meat, lettuce, and tomatoes made my stomach growl. We went through the small kitchen and to a back door.

 

This is the MC,” he said, opening the door.