Wild Nights (Hell's Highway MC) (3 page)

Within an hour, I was feeling pretty good and relaxed enough that I knew I’d be able to fall asleep that night in the new hotel room by myself.

After dinner, we waited outside the restaurant for our cab to arrive. Raquel walked off to take a phone call from her husband while Tess went inside to use the restroom.

The loud rumble of what could only be a motorcycle pulled up behind me. I shuddered, not wanting to turn around, but I had to. It was him.

“Raquel?” I called out. She was nowhere to be seen and obviously not within earshot.

He climbed off his bike and let down the kickstand, eyes focused on me like a laser beam. I fished around in my purse for my cell phone, just in case.

I swallowed a big gulp of air as he sauntered up to me, eyes locked on mine.

Do not act afraid, I told myself. Fuck, he’s not a grizzly bear. I can handle him.

“Blaze,” I said, as I held my head high. “What are you doing here?”

“I told you, I had to get more of you before you left town,” he smiled, hands in his pockets. He shrugged. He seemed so harmless in this state, but I had to remind myself that he creeped me the fuck out the night before and somehow found me at this restaurant in a city with over 400,000 people.

I suddenly felt wet below, and my pussy felt hot. The sex was pretty amazing the night before, which I couldn’t deny. But I really took a chance with him and the situation could’ve easily gone awry. Who knows what his friends would’ve done? Then again, he did leave as soon as I asked him to last night. He could’ve easily stayed and done something purely evil to me.

I couldn’t help but sneak a glance at his private area, where his thick cock bulged out from his tight jeans.

Blaze sauntered up and slipped his arms around my waist. “You’re so gorgeous, Molly. One last time?”

He was definitely trying to butter me up.

Then he leaned in and whispered in my ear, “And your pussy is so hot and tight. I have to have it tonight.”

I normally considered myself to be a pretty self-disciplined and definitely not naïve, but there was something about having this gorgeous, hot-blooded, thick cocked biker boy standing in front of me, wanting me, that made me want to throw it all out the window. He wanted me. He wanted me so badly that he tracked me down and followed me here. As creepy as it was and as confusing as it was to me, it turned me on more than anything had ever turned me on before. Never in my life had a man pursued me this way, and certainly not a man as good looking and skilled in bed as Blaze. He knew all the right buttons to push with me, and he didn’t even know my last name.

I looked around for Tess and Raquel and there was still no sign of either one of them. I saw a yellow taxi pulling up around the corner.

“That’s our ride,” I said to Blaze. “I better get going.”

He grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer to him. “You’re going with me.”

He leaned in and nibbled on my ear. His hot breath tickled and sent a rush down my spine. He kissed my neck and his hands were feeling up every inch of me before I pushed him away.     

“If my co-workers see us together, they’re going to be livid,” I objected. “We moved hotels because of you and your creepy-ass friends.”

“Psh,” he laughed. “They’re harmless. They just wanted to come over and drink since the bars were about to close. I thought you’d be cool with it. I’m sorry it scared you.”

In that moment, I really wanted to believe him. It made the previous night seem a whole lot less scary in retrospect, and it made me ease up a little around him.

Raquel appeared from around the corner and stopped dead in her tracks. She lifted her phone as if to call 911 until I motioned that everything was okay. She looked pissed and stomped off inside to find Tess.       

“As fun as last night was, I don’t think I can do it again,” I lamented.

“What can I do to change your mind?” Blaze winced. For the first time, I realized he had dark, almost golden-brown eyes, something I didn’t notice in my drunken stupor the night before. Fuck, he was so good looking.

“I’ve been thinking about last night all day. I can’t get it out of my head,” he pleaded. “I’ve basically been walking around with a hard on all day because of you and that tight little pussy.”

My pussy tingled with those words, and I felt my underwear getting soaked. I was shocked that I could get this turned on.       

“One more night. That’s all I need,” he added. “You won’t regret it.”

 I took a step back, crossed my arms, and stared down at the ground. I hated making decisions on the fly. I needed more time to think about this, but time was something I didn’t have. I had to make a choice. I knew what I should do, but then I knew what I wanted to do. And I didn’t want to answer to Raquel and Tess.

I tossed my head back and probably with the help of the alcohol coursing through my system said, “Fuck it. Let’s go.”

He reached around, grabbed his helmet and handed it to me with a smirk on his face. He climbed over his hog and then patted the back. I climbed behind him and held on tight as he started it up and backed us out of the parking space.

I had to have him one last time.

 Blaze turned his head towards me and his smile widened. This was happening. We climbed on, and he yanked my arms around him. He slipped his right arm back and rubbed my leg. It was almost an affectionate move. I moved my left hand over the bulge in his pants and began rubbing, but it was already rock hard. It turned me on to know that I turned him on that much.

I leaned in and nibbled his ear as we rode, wind in our faces, surrounded by city lights. My body was tingling with every bump in the road and with every vibration from the acceleration of his bike.

“Where are you staying?” he asked. I was surprised he didn’t have that figured out already, although maybe he did but he didn’t want to freak me out again. At this point, I really didn’t care. I was fully turned on and there was no turning back.

“The Lancelot. Downtown,” I mumbled.

“Very nice,” he said, flipping on his turn signal and heading in that direction.

I reached up under the back of my shirt when we were stopped at a light and unhooked my bra. He moaned and rubbed my thigh harder.

“I’m going to fuck the shit out of you tonight,” he yelled over the roar of the motor. “Last night was nothing compared to what I’m going to do to you tonight.”

I could only imagine what he had in store, and I could do nothing but grow wet with anticipation on the ride to the hotel.

After what felt like an eternity plus a million stoplights, we finally arrived at my hotel. He found a parking spot and we scurried inside as fast as we could and jumped in the elevator. I pressed the button for the 10
^th
floor and up we went. He leaned down the French kissed me as the elevator pressed upwards.

As we headed towards my room, I started having flashbacks from the night before. This was my safe haven from last night’s creepy episode. Why was I taking Blaze here? Oh, yeah. The sex.

“I just thought of something,” I said, pushing him away. “I forgot to tell Tess and Raquel that I was leaving the restaurant.”

“So?” he said, pressing his warm body up against mine and breathing his hot breath against my neck. “Keep going. Where’s your room?”

“Right here,” I said, pointing to the door across from us. “I should probably text them and tell them I’m at the hotel. Just a minute.”

I pulled my phone out of my bag and began constructing a text message for Tess. Blaze ripped the phone out of my hand. “I’m pretty sure they’ll figure it out.”

He slipped two fingers on the inside of the waist of my jeans and pulled me closer. “Where’s your room key?”

I pulled out the room key and one quick swipe later we were inside. The room was pitch black and ice cold, and the heavy hotel room door slammed behind us. The silence was deafening and for a minute I was more scared than turned on.

“Blaze?” I whispered.

No response.

I slid my hands along the wall in desperate search of a light switch.

“This isn’t funny,” my voice trembled. “Answer me.”

Without warning, I felt the warmth of his body come up behind me and his hands slid underneath my top, copping a generous feel.

“You scared me,” I said as I turned around. I pounded my fist on his rock hard chest. “Don’t ruin this, okay?”

He leaned down and kissed me, jamming his tongue down my throat. It was rougher than the night before, but I decided to roll with the punches. He obviously knew what he was doing.

He cupped my face with his rough hands and then moved them down to my shirt collar. He worked them a little lower before completely ripping my top open. I heard the buttons pop and land on the floor, but at that point I didn’t care. He wanted me, and he was about to get me.

After pulling my bra cups down to expose my heaving tits, he sucked on each hardened nipple. It hurt, but it left me wanting more the minute his hot mouth abandoned them and the cool hotel room air enveloped my bare, damp flesh.

We made our way towards the bed, stumbling over one another’s feet in the process. Eventually we found the foot of the bed in the darkness and fell on top of each other. He rolled over to my side and slid his hand on my stomach, rubbing in a circular motion. He massaged my breasts before slowly sliding his hand down to my pants and unzipping them. I was growing wetter with each passing second.

Together we slid off my pants and he was now on his knees, positioning himself for a full course meal south of my belt. The anticipation was killing me.

KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK.

We both jumped up. Someone was pounding on the door.

“Police!” we heard from the other side.

“Shit,” Blaze said as he popped up. At least he was fully clothed. I was the indecent one.

A million things ran through my mind and part of me wondered what kinds of shady things Blaze did with his biker gang.

“I bet Tess and Raquel called the police after I disappeared from the restaurant earlier. Fuck,” I whispered.

My lady boner faded as I grabbed a fluffy white robe off the hook by the bathroom and flung it around me, tying it tight.

I opened the door to see a young man standing in front of me who did not look the slightest bit like a police officer. He was short and stocky with a buzz cut, silver tooth, and dressed in head to toe leather.

“Ha!” he laughed, sticking out his pierced tongue in the process. “Blaze here?”

“Who the fuck are you?” I demanded.

“Hey, hey, AJ, what’s up, my man?” Blaze appeared from behind me. He positioned himself perfectly in the doorway as he gave his friend a fist bump and half arm hug. “Molly, it’s cool if my buddy here visits with us for a bit, right?”

“How the fuck did he know we were here? You know it’s illegal to impersonate a police officer, right? Highly illegal.”

Blaze opened the door wide enough for AJ to slip through and he wasted no time letting himself in. AJ’s leather creaked as he made his way across the room.

“I’m not comfortable with this,” I objected, immediately regretting exposing my fear in that moment. Guys like this probably preyed on terrified girls like me.

Blaze hooked one arm around my waist and pulled me closer. “I’ve got you. You’re safe. You’re in good hands. Let’s have fun.”

AJ made his way across the room towards the balcony and pulled the blinds open. Moonlight poured in as well as the city lights which illuminated the room enough for me to at least see where everything was and where AJ was at all times. I felt a little relieved.

Blaze slipped his hand inside my robe and down into the front of my panties.

“Blaze,” I objected. “This is weird. I just want to be alone with you.”

“Ah, Molly, don’t mind me,” AJ called from across the room. “I just like to watch. Didn’t get to last night.”

“Just go with the flow,” Blaze whispered in my ear. “Isn’t it hot? Bet you’ve never done this before.”

I squirmed, and Blaze could tell I wasn’t warming up to the idea quite yet.

“What’s in it for me?” I asked.

“You won’t even know I’m here,” AJ said as he cracked open a beer and tossed it back. “Promise.”

It still felt weird to me. Half of me was worried that I’d be easily taken advantage of and the other half oddly loved the idea of turning on two guys at once. Obviously AJ thought I was hot if he wanted to watch his buddy fuck the living shit out of me.

“Give me one of those beers.” I stuck my hand out. My margaritas from earlier were beginning to wear off, and I needed a little something to calm my nerves.

AJ held one out to Blaze who hurried across the room to retrieve it for me. I cracked the tab and chugged as much of it as I could. It was watery and disgusting, but if I was going to do this, and I secretly wanted to, I needed a little bit of liquid courage.

A few minutes later, and after much more reassurance that I was in control, I untied the belt to my robe and let it skim down my body and fall to the floor. AJ leaned back in his chair and got comfortable, a devious smile cracking on his face.

“Here we go,” AJ said, rubbing his hands together and cracking a smile.

I slid down my panties and kicked them towards AJ. It was fun to tease a guy who had absolutely no chance of getting any of this tonight.

Blaze crouched down so his head was in front of my pussy. On his knees, he began licking my wet slit. I started rubbing my breasts and moaning with each tongue thrust. I separated my knees so they were more than shoulder width apart, and Blaze inserted two fingers to accompany the furious tongue action that was going on. It was enough to almost send me over the edge in that very instant, until I took a step back. I wasn’t ready yet.

I walked a few steps over to the bed and sat on the edge. The moonlight coming in from the window perfectly highlighted all my curves.

I looked over at AJ and made eye contact. He was rubbing a bulge in his black leather pants and biting his lip. He was like an eager pup, waiting for its master to release him to play. That probably was not in the cards for him, but it was still fun getting him stirred up.