Viper's Run (16 page)

Evie looked around the table, willing someone to jump in and take over the conservation.  Thankfully Viper did, with a grim look.
 

“Ask what you want to know, Winter.”
 

“I just did. What’s the big secret?”
 

“No secret, it’s just club business. Only the members or potential members need to know, but I will tell you.  The women become members by fucking or causing six of the eight members to have an orgasm.”
 

Winter’s hands tightened on the beer bottle, disgusted that she could ever care about the man staring coldly back at her.
 

“Well, doesn’t that make it nice for the male members.  How do they become members?  By fucking a certain number of women? What is it, a hundred?” She said snidely.
 

“No, the recruit that wants to become a member and join us must pick four of the original members.”
 

“Male members to fuck?”  Winter asked in surprise. The angry glares from the men around the table answered her question.
 

“No, they pick four of the eight members to beat the hell out of them, then if they fight well and aren’t hurt too bad, they become members.”
 

Winter didn’t know which was worse. The ones she was pretty sure were the original members, she wouldn’t want to take on, one on one, much less four of them.
 

“You guy’s have a thing for numbers, don’t you?” Winter said sarcastically.
 

“We have to know that a man we are making our brother can handle himself and have our back. Going on beer runs and dumb shit like that won’t be of any help to us when another club wants our cut.”
 

Winter could kind of see his point of view on that scenario.  
 

“Well your club has worked out all the details. So the women get the tattoo after she fucks her sixth original member?” Winter still didn’t understand what Bliss’s tattoo had to do with her.
 

“Basically, yes.”  Viper’s firm voice held no apology.
 

“I can see by the women’s tattoo’s they are very proud of their accomplishment.”  The women at the table stiffened.  Evie was the first to speak.
 

“We don’t deserve that attitude.  You might think that is a large number of men to sleep with but we happen to think we are very selective.  I have girlfriends who aren’t in The Last Rider’s that go out to party every weekend, that fuck a couple of different guys a month, knowing shit about them. I know everything about these men, who I might add, have lugged your ass around for the last month and been nothing but polite to you.
 

“I agree. I apologize for any affront I may have caused. All of you have been more than kind to me and I shouldn’t repay your kindness by being a bitch.”  The women relaxed at the table but Winter could tell they were still angry and so were the men.
 

“I don’t see your tattoo Bliss? May I see it?”  Bliss stiffened in her seat looking at Viper.
 

“Show her.”  Viper ordered.
 

Bliss reached out and pulled her top back leaving the curve of her breast bare, giving a clear view of the tattoo.  It was very pretty. Winter swallowed the nausea rising in her stomach as she saw the date.  It was the day she had been attacked, surrounded by a daisy chain of four flowers.
 

“Who gave you the last vote you needed?”  Winter sat staring at the striking tattoo, with images of her attack replaying through her mind.
 

“I did.” Viper admitted.
 

Beth knew that the daisy chain had significance and it was only when the word chain came to mind a second time that the realization hit her.
 

Winter forced herself with an iron will to remain calm and not let anyone see the hurt screaming through her body. She fought herself to stay seated and finish her beer.  Those at the table wanted to leave but it was like a train wreck everyone was waiting to happen.  Winter wasn’t going to let them see how devastated she was but she couldn’t leave, letting Viper get away with his games.
 

“Now I understand why you said what you did to Bliss today, Rider.” Everyone looked at the two members who sat in confusion, not understanding yet what she was referring to, but Winter was about to remind them.  “I heard you tell Bliss that you guys could get back to normal after I leave like Viper told you.  If that is any example,” she pointed to Bliss’ tattoo. “I bet you can hardly wait until I am gone.  Viper told you two weeks; I am not going to cramp your style. I am leaving tonight, my bags are packed and my ride should be here any minute.  I would like to thank each of you for your help this last month.” Winter said proudly.
 

Turning to Viper, who stared at her impassively, except for the burning fury in his eyes.  
 

“You put yourself out for nothing.  They said that you were still playing me, hoping Vincent would tell me something about the baby.  You were way off base.  Sorry, I couldn’t have been more help. But at least this time you didn’t have to waste two years of your life.”
 

“I see that Rider and Bliss were a fountain of information for you.”  Both of them sat still as statues. Bliss had fear on her face.
 

“They didn’t know I was even there.  I was in the hallway and they were in the hot tub.”
 

“But they were discussing my business?”
 

Winter shut up. She hadn’t wanted to get Bliss in trouble. She didn’t know Rider well but he had always been helpful and kind to her. She was beginning to regret her plan, especially now that she was afraid she had gotten Bliss in trouble.  She had made friends with the woman and she hadn’t wanted to hurt Winter.  Bliss had covered herself for the last month, something she was proud of, just to spare her feelings.
 

“Bliss and Rider didn’t do anything wrong, I was the one eavesdropping.”
 

Viper ignored her defense of the members. “So who did you call to come get you this time?” He huffed.
 

“The Sheriff.”  Winter knew she had made a terrible mistake when Viper motioned to Shade, who immediately stood, pulling his phone out of his pocket before going indoors.
 

“He will still come.”  Winter said bravely.  This had gone so wrong. She was supposed to have made everyone angry enough to throw her out.
 

“Will he?” Viper mocked her.
 

“It doesn’t matter, I’ll just call someone else.  I can take care of myself, I don’t need to stay here anymore.”
 

“So you feel fully recovered?” Why did she feel like it was a trick question?  Winter thought frantically.
 

Definitely not liking the look in his eyes, Winter clutched her cane and began walking backwards away from Viper.  She didn’t know where she was going.  She just knew Viper was in front of her and Shade was inside the house.  The only option left was to put a little space between them until Viper calmed down.  He was furious with her.  That night in the Pink slipper, he didn’t lose his temper fighting with the other motorcycle club members ganging up on him.  Viper had handled them with calm control.  Winter wished she could see a little of that control now.
 

Viper stalked her as she went backwards, edging her towards the side of the yard where there was a gazebo with a swing. Frantically Winter looked for an escape route but couldn’t find one.
 

“Aren’t you going to make a run for it?” Winter threw a dirty look at his question. He was throwing up to her that she wasn’t a hundred percent healed yet.
 

“You’re being ridiculous. I am the one with the right to be angry.”
 

“What have you got a right to be angry about?  You don’t wear my ring; I have never told you that I am in an exclusive relationship with you.  Have I ever once told you that you were mine?  Did I ever, in all the time I have known you, let you believe that I was yours?”
 

The questions beat at her with each step she took.
 

“No.” Winter answered truthfully, finding herself cornered against the side of the gazebo and swing.  When she tried to step around the swing, Viper blocked her path, pinning her against the gazebo wall.
 

“When I would go out of town, and you tried to make me jealous by going out with every single father in the fucking PTA, what did I tell you?”
 

“Have a good time.”  Winter turned her head away unable to stare in his face as he mocked her.
 

“I could have fucked you silly as Loker James but I wanted you to know who I really was before I put my dick in you.  I won’t always be so nice.  I am not a nice person. Never was, don’t want to be. Nice people get fucked over.  My brother was an example of that.”
 

Winter started to argue. “You’re a nice person. I fucked you over, deal with it, because I am done trying to make amends.  I never led you to believe there was more to us than there actually was and until you come to grips with that, you are going to stay pissed at me. But I can deal with pissed, actually it makes me want to fuck.”
 

Winter stared at him in shock as his hand went to her breast, pulling down her sweater and bra, leaving her breast bare. Looking around in embarrassment, she tried to tug her top back up dropping her cane in the process.  The other members were now dancing or engaging in their own sexual activities, ignoring them.  Winter knew no one could see anything with Viper and the gazebo blocking their view.
 

He dragged her attention back to him when he caught her hands in his and lifted them above her head, knotting a soft cord around her wrists that she hadn’t seen nailed into the side of the gazebo.   
 

“You guys are prepared for everything.” Winter struggled against him tying her hands.
 

Viper laughed. “We try.”  Before Winter could tell him to let her go, he captured her mouth in a kiss so full of heat, her brain almost exploded.
 

Tearing her mouth away from him this time, more determined she hoped. Her top was lowered again and this time he took her nipple in his mouth, teasing it with his teeth, his other hand uncovered her other breast, squeezing it from bottom to the top, forcing the blood to the nipple.  Winter’s head fell back against the gazebo.
 

“Do you know how many times I imagined you like this? With your breasts just waiting for my mouth, your nipples for me to suck them until you scream for mercy?  I fucked every woman the last two years pretending it was your pussy I was inside.”
 

“You fucking liar.  I bet you didn’t think of me that night with Bliss once.  There were four daisies.  Does that mean she fucked four members that night?”
 

“Yes, Cash, Evie, and me.  We fucked all night long.”  After making that admission, his hands unbuckled her jeans spreading them open before sliding his hand inside.  Winter kicked out at him but he stepped between her legs, making it useless.
 

“Careful I don’t want you to hurt your back, more importantly I don’t want you hurting something of mine I plan to be using in a few minutes.”
 

“You go to hell, if you think tying me up...”
 

Viper cut her off. “You don’t like it? That’s all you had to say,” with a twist of his hand the cord around her wrist was loosened before giving away.  “We don’t need safe words, a simple no will do, but your wet pussy is telling me no isn’t on your mind.”  His hand
had been playing with her clitoris the whole time; he knew exactly how excited he was making her. A finger slid deep inside, making her brace against the gazebo to steady herself.
 

Viper lowered his head once again, finding her nipple and sucking it into the wet heat of his mouth.  A whimper escaped her as another finger joined the one inside her.
 

“I did think of you that night, but as tight as her pussy was, it can’t compare to yours.”  His fingers began sliding in and out of her pussy, one of her legs shifted to wrap around his legs between hers.  “You got even wetter imaging me fucking another woman? Or that there were four of us giving it to her?”
 

“You said Evie, Cash, you, that is only three.”  Winter didn’t care how many people Bliss fucked that night as long as Viper kept building her orgasm.
 

“There was someone else but he doesn’t like his business talked about anymore than I do.”  The reminder almost saved her from him but he didn’t give her time to build her defenses.  “I never told Rider fuck about when you were leaving because you are staying right where you are, in my fucking bed.”  With that, he lifted her up into his arms, packing her into the house. Carrying her up the steps, Winter tried to remember when she lost control of the situation.
 

When they entered his room, Viper sat her gently on the floor before starting to remove his clothes.  She stood there and watched as his clothes fell to the floor.  For the last few months she had laid next to his body, forcing herself to pretend that she wasn’t attracted to him any longer.  But as he stood before her naked, she admitted to herself she had lied.
 

She wanted him badly. His body was a piece of art and she wasn’t talking about his ink.  His sculpted muscles and obvious strength were a turn on for her. When so many hurt people had surrounded her during her rehabilitation, Viper stood before her in all his masculine glory bringing forth a response that she was sure he could satisfy. She had waited for him for so long, she could take her chance tonight and be the woman with memories of him or someone who could hold on to a grudge in a lonely bed.
 

Viper reached out and pulled her shirt over her head, unclasping the bra as he let it drop to the floor.  Viper sank to his knees as he drew her jeans off after removing her shoes.  His mouth found her pussy as soon as the jeans hit the floor.  His hands held her hips as he licked the tiny button, finding her wet. Winter’s hands sank into his thick hair as he brought her near orgasm. Using his tongue, he pressed her clit flat, stopping her climax.  Her hips shifted as she tried to bring herself over, but he held steady denying her.