Rewind (25 page)

“Cade…oh god…please.”  I couldn’t make a coherent sentence.  I needed to feel him inside of me, I needed the release that only Cade could give me.  He grinned then moved to the other nipple, sucking, licking, sucking, nipping.  The noise that left my throat was something between a whine and a sob.  Then he stood up, I looked down at his cock and took it in my hand and started to stroke him.  My mouth watered for a taste of him, before I could bend down and take his cock into my mouth he lifted me so I had to wrap my legs around his hips. 

“Ready?”  He asked. 

“Yes…”  I gasped when the tip pushed inside, the bump of each piercing against my sensitive skin, his thickness, his length, his scent caused my first orgasm to clamp down on his cock.  When I felt him lowering himself back down to the seat of the bike I opened my eyes, he swung one leg over the seat and was now backwards on his motorcycle with his back resting against the tank and me straddling him.  With his hands under each ass cheek he kept me from sliding all the way down. 

I used the foot pegs to raise myself up and slowly sink as far down on him as I could, until I felt the pinch of pain from him hitting my cervix.  Our lips mashed together, I raised and lowered myself on him.  With his hands on my hips he pulled down causing more pain, but causing me to orgasm again.  Then he started shifting my hips back and forth with his hands, my clit was making enough contact with his cock that I started to shake.  “I’m ready to come Sydney.”  He groaned out then looked down at where we were connected.  I looked down when I raised my body up, his cock was slick with my come, so much that it was starting to bead down to his heavy balls.  I let my body weight pull me down again, “Fuck you’re gonna hurt yourself.”  Cade growled out and punched his hips up slightly, I started rocking my hips faster and faster as his grip tightened on my hips.  He sat up and took a nipple in his mouth sucked hard on it and the fuse that had been burning sent a shot of fire through my veins as my orgasm clenched and quivered around his thickness.  “Open them.”  Cade growled.  The very second I opened my eyes and stared into his, I felt his cock thicken then pulsate as each rush of his hot come filled me.  Still thick and still pulsating inside of me his grip loosened on my hips.  “Did I hurt you?”  he asked and sat up with his cock still inside of me. 

“No.” I said with a smile.  The pain I had felt was so pleasurable I wasn’t going to complain. 

When he finally started to soften inside of me he looked up at me again, “I do love you.  I know you say we don’t know each other well enough but…we’ve had a connection since the first time we met.” 

I nodded my head, “I know, I…”  Cade pressed a finger against my lips. 

“You don’t have to say it, I can feel it.”  He put my hand against his chest, his heart thumped against my palm, “Right here,” he let go of my hand and traced my lips with his index finger, “I can feel it when we kiss, I can feel it when your fingers whisper across my skin.  I know you are scared, I promise you I will do whatever it takes, wait however long I have to, just know that there’s never going to be anybody else.”

I gasped, “Rewind.”  I whispered.

“What part?”  his head fell against my shoulder. 

“The…the last part.”

“Let me rephrase it,” he grinned against my skin, “It’s you and me now, no more men for you and no more women for me.” 

I wrinkled my nose at him, “I probably don’t even want to know how many there have been.” 

He shook his head, “No probably not, but if you need references…”

“Oh my god, ruin the mood.”  I slapped the back of his head and tried to climb off of him but when I slid back his zipper cut my ass cheek.  I started laughing, “What a way to end a night.”

“Huh?”

I finally untangle myself from him, turned around and pointed at my cheek. 

“Just that one mark hurts?”  he asked and ran his finger over it. 

“My god how many marks are back there?”

“Uhh, too many to count.  Why didn’t you tell me it was rubbing you?” Cades fingertip caressed the tender scratches. 

I put my sweat pants back on then my t-shirt, “Because I was too busy.”  I said with a laugh. 

We went inside and straight upstairs to the shower.  When we finally finished I was exhausted, Cade had washed every inch of my body, shampooed and conditioned my hair, and pressed me against the shower wall our bodies connected and hearts pounding in rhythm as we kissed and made love. 

I laid my head against his chest, drawing around the outlines of his tattoos.  His fingers lightly gliding up and down my spine as we laid there in the darkness.  “Do you think it was Ronnie?”  I asked. 

“That what?  Started the fire?” I nodded my head yes against his broad chest.  “Honestly?  I would say if he didn’t do it he knows who did, we’ll get to the bottom of it.  We have to wait for the Fire Marshall to do his investigation first.  No matter what he says the club will do their own investigation.” 

I propped my head up on his chest and looked up at him, “What will you guys do to him?  If…if he did do it?”

Cade’s hand stilled on my back and he looked up at the ceiling, “You know I can’t tell you that.  Things will be taken care of though.”

I laid my head back down against his chest, “Just don’t get hurt please.”  I wanted so badly to tell Cade how much I loved him, but the fear of how much Ronnie changed after I told him wouldn’t let me say the words.  I knew deep inside that I was one hundred percent in love with Cade. 

- 3 Months Later –

I couldn’t remember a time in my life that I had been this happy.  Sydney and I were spending more time with each other.  When I told her about my grandparents, I was the one holding her as she cried.  “I was such a bad friend Cade, I…I should have been here for you.”

I kissed the top of her head, “We both were fighting some pretty strong feelings, well you were fighting them more than me.”  I told her. 

If she wasn’t staying at my place I would stay at her house in town, “Look at you being all domesticated.”  She had joked one evening when I walked in with a grocery sack from the store. 

As she pulled items out of the bag and started putting them away I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist.  For the first time she didn’t tense up, she didn’t try to step out of my grip.  I kissed the sweet spot below her ear, tiny goose bumps spread across her neck, and she tilted her head to the side.  Sydney was not only my everything, the woman had a sex drive like a horny teen age boy.  “Mmm, I think you’ve got me pussy whipped.”  I said and bit her earlobe. 

Sydney pressed her ass against my front, my cock growing thicker.  “Oh my god, shut up I do not.”  She said with a laugh and started pulling the rest of the groceries out of the bag. 

She always wore her workout gear, tiny fucking spandex cheer shorts with a t-shirt that she would tie the hem into a knot at her hip.  I chuckled against her neck, “You do Syd, trust me.” 

She turned in my arms and slid her arms around my neck, “Hmmm so does that mean I get to tell you to strip me down naked, and lick my clit until I’m screaming your name?”

I laughed, “I was planning on waiting until later to do that.”

Just as I started to pull her shorts down there was a loud knock at the door followed by the door bell ringing non-stop. “Jesus Christ we get interrupted way too much.”  I muttered and walked over to the door to see who was going to get an ass ripping.  There stood her dad, he narrowed his eyes at me and shook his head before walking inside. 

“Hey dad!”  Sydney ran over and hugged him.  “Why didn’t you just come in?”

He snorted, “That chopper in the driveway, I’m just now coming to terms that you’re dating that tattooed punk.  I sure as hell don’t want to walk in on you doing what…kids your age do.”

Sydney blushed, “We aren’t kids, I’m pretty sure you and mom still do it.”  Sydney pretended to gag, “Even though at your age you really shouldn’t.”

Her dad shook his head, “You…good fucking lord never mind.  I came here to tell you what the Fire Marshall finally said.”

We walked into the living room, I sat down in the recliner and Sydney sat on my lap.  He looked at Sydney then at me, then back at Sydney, “Comfy?”

She laughed, “Yep!”

Lucifer scrubbed his hands down his face and clasped his fingers in front of him, elbows resting on his knees.  “Well, the reason the investigation took so long is because initially it looked like a faulty plug that started by the reception desk.  But…the deeper they investigated there was an accelerant used.  That combined with the new varnish on the floor, the building didn’t stand a chance.”

“Why didn’t the sprinkler system help?”  Sydney asked with shock. 

“Whoever did it was in the attic and crimped the lines so it wouldn’t or couldn’t kick on.”

Sydney sucked in a breath and blew it out, “So what now?”

Her dad looked at me, “We’ll go find Ronnie and have a chat with him.”

“Dad what if it wasn’t him?”

His eyebrows wrinkled together, “I’m going to pretend you didn’t just say that.  You know as well as I do that if he didn’t do it, he paid somebody to do it.”  Then he looked at me, “We’re leaving in the morning, he’s working in his home town and staying at his parents place.  You and the other members will ride, I’m taking my pickup.”

I nodded, there was absolutely no way in hell I was going to pass up getting my hands on the worthless asshole. 

“Can’t you just let the cops do the investigation?”  Sydney blurted, “I mean, you, I don’t want any of you guys going to jail over him.”

Her dad’s mouth curved up on one side, “Don’t you worry your pretty little head about us.  This isn’t our first rodeo little girl.”  His tone held all I needed to know.  Ronnie would end up confessing to everything or end up bleeding out, miles away from any town or city. 

Lucifer slapped his hands on his knees and stood up, “Welp, I’ll let you get back to, uh cooking.”  He looked into the kitchen, “Yeah cooking I’m sure that’s what was about to fucking happen, I’m telling myself that anyways.  Syd, you might want to stay with your mom while we are gone.”

“Absolutely not!  I’ll see if Ryan will come stay here.”

Her dads eyes got big, “Excuse me?”  he looked at me.  “Ryan is not going to sleep in your bed.”

Sydney stood up, “There’s a spare room for guests, he won’t be in my bed.” She rolled her eyes at him. 

After supper Sydney called Ryan and Theresa both to see if they would come stay with her while we were all out of town.  I heard Theresa scream “Slumber Party” into the phone.  Sydney smiled and hung up.  “There, that was easy.”

She showered while I loaded the dishes into the dishwasher and made a few phone calls on Ronnie’s whereabouts.  While I showered I took my tongue ring out and replaced it with the vibrating one I had bought at the local sex shop.  I was going to make sure Sydney’s cries of pleasure were embedded in my memory since I wasn’t sure how long we would be out of town.  I got out of the shower and dried off then wrapped the towel around my waist and went into the bedroom.  I stopped dead in my tracks and my dicked jumped from soft too hard in a millisecond.  Sydney was laying on her stomach, spread eagle in the splits, her hips raised slightly off the bed as she circled her clit . 

I dropped the towel to the floor and climbed up the bed, “What the fuck Syd?”  I rasped out.  She smiled back at me but didn’t say anything.  I reached into my mouth and turned the small ball so that the barbell would vibrate.  I pushed Sydney’s hand out of the way and ran my tongue up the inside of her thigh. 

She squirmed and rolled away from me onto her back, “Is your tongue vibrating?”  she asked with wide eyes. 

I pinched the barbell between my teeth so she could hear the buzzing against my teeth.  I laid down on my back and waited for her to move, she sat there with a shocked look on her face so I pulled her by her hands until she was laying on top of me.  “Bring that sweet pussy up here.”  I pulled her hand until she was straddling my chest, I slid down so her knees rested on each side of my shoulders.  This made her pussy lips spread wide open and her swollen clit exposed.  She gripped the head board, her body coiled, waiting, anticipating the first touch of my mouth to her clit.  I stuck my tongue out and licked up the inside of her thigh, blew across her swollen clit and licked up the inside of her other thigh.  When she started to wiggle I wrapped my hands around her thighs, slid my thumbs to the inside and pulled her pussy lips further apart.  The first touch of my tongue to her clit she cried out a stream of cuss words.  Over and over again I licked her clit, sucked on it, and held the vibrating barbell against it.  “Cade…oh god stop.”  She was rocking her hips, her pussy juices dripping like sweet honey onto my tongue.  “I’m…oh fuck.”  I pulled her hips forward and pressed my tongue into her entrance.  She tried to grab my hair but couldn’t get a grip on it and let out a frustrated cry whine combo.  “Don’t…stop…don’t stop…fuck.”  She was panting, her clit so swollen I knew that she was about to come so hard she would probably see spots behind her eyelids. 

I licked back up to her clit, pulled my mouth away, “Breathe Syd, if you want me to fuck you then I suggest you climb on my dick because I’m about to pop a nut from the taste of your pussy and the sounds your making.”  She was breathing so hard she sounded like she had just ran a race.  “Syd.”  I said then licked her clit again, the barbell buzzing against it.