The Last Riders - First Four Votes (13 page)

Razer leaned in against her, fitting himself to her back so that his cock was pressed against her ass as his arm slid around her waist. The pressure of his body forced her against the bar and held her in place. Beth’s eyes looked around the room, trying to find what Cash was searching for, but her task was forgotten as her attention was caught by the activities going on in the room. Members were stroking and sucking various body parts and openly fucking. Beth had been so surprised by the appearance of Cash, she had failed to notice the sexual activities going on in the room before now.

Stori was sitting on Memphis’s lap, fucking herself on his cock. He was holding her by the waist and was jerking her up and down his shaft as she faced him with her legs pushed back and the heels of her feet on the chair behind his head. Memphis moved her up and down faster on his slick cock while Beth watched as Stori’s head fell back, giving total control over to Memphis.

“I’m glad you enjoy watching, too.” Razer’s thumb reached up to stroke her nipple through the leather, raising the nub to a hard, aching peak.

Beth didn’t say anything, she simply stood there as his thumb began its torment.

“As you can deduce, Stori is very limber. That’s how she got her nickname. Because every member had a story to tell about the position she could get you off in.”

“Her nickname?” Beth said in confusion.

“Yeah, the guys name the women.” His rough jaw nudged her head towards Evie who was on her knees in the corner sucking off Train. His hands were making a mess of the woman’s hair as he used it to guide her on his cock. “Evie was given her name because she is so… so… tempting.” Razer’s hand that had been holding the ice-cold beer slid under her skirt to pull her panties aside, finding her already slickened clit. His ice cold touch had her standing on tippy toes, trying to get away at first, then seconds later to guide him in his movements.

Beth felt self-conscious momentarily until she realized that no one could see Razer’s movements behind the enclosed bar. His hand that had been tormenting her nipple left to raise the back of her skirt, showing the thong she wore. The tiny pink strip was barely visible between her creamy butt cheeks.

His hand returned to her midriff, his thumb again finding her nipple as his hips pressed into her without the smooth leather between her ass and his jean-covered cock. She unconsciously wiggled back against him as he rubbed and stroked her clit while hidden from view by the rest of the room by the tall bar. Unable to help herself, her head fell back onto his shoulder.

“Ember?” Again his cheek nudged her, this time towards the strawberry blond that was sitting by Nickel, drinking a beer and casually talking as if nothing was going on around her. “She’s slow to start, but when she does, her pussy is like an inferno.”

Beth was close to climaxing due to Razer seducing her with his words and fingers. No one looking at them would know what was going on behind the bar. The illusion of privacy allowed Beth to participate without the guilt of recriminations storming her, drowning out everything she believed herself incapable of doing.

Her head moved of its own accord to Jewell who was sitting on Knox’s lap with the other woman. She was kissing the other woman while casually stroking Knox’s cock through his pants. The three were in their own little world. As she watched, one by one they stood and walked to the stairway.

“Jewell was given her name because her…” his hand in her panties pressed roughly against her clit before two fingers pressed against it tightly. Holding it in a firm clasp that didn’t hurt; it simply prevented her from climaxing, which is what she was about to finally accomplish. “…is like a precious ruby, all red and glistening when you’re going down on her.”

A whimper escaped and her hand shakily reached out to grasp the bar. When she finally managed to gain momentary control, her eyes once again fell to Cash and the three women. They were getting tired of being ignored. Not long after her gaze had stared back to them, Echo flounced off and was soon on the lap of another member, while Dawn, with a pout, found a seat next to Sam, who, for once, was sitting by herself with a bottle of whiskey in her hands.

Bliss, also disheartened, turned to leave, but with a snap of his wrist, Cash pulled her back. The small woman was lifted off her feet and, within the blink of an eye, was pressed back against the wall he had been leaning on with her legs wrapped around his lean waist. Two of Razer’s fingers suddenly drove deep within her and he begin thrusting harder. She rose even higher on her toes as she watched Cash’s hands adjust his pants to pull out his hardened cock, placing a condom on just before he shoved it into a withering Bliss, who was obviously having issues accepting his large cock. The woman arched as he fucked her hard. Beth thought he might be too rough, considering the pounding she was taking, but the look on her face was one of ecstasy, not pain.

“Now, Bliss, I can’t give an informed opinion about, but the men say that her pussy is like dying and going to Heaven.”

With a scissoring motion of his fingers and a brush of his thumb against her clit, she came. She raised her hand and bit into it to keep from screaming and drawing everyone’s eyes to her. When Beth’s spasms stopped, Razer removed his fingers gently, smoothing down her skirt before stepping away to wash his hands in the sink behind them.

Beth picked up her glass, taking a long drink and trying to calm her body down when a half-empty whiskey bottle appeared on the counter in front of her.

“Come on, Razer, I’m bored. Let’s go upstairs and play. You can come back down here later.” She waved her hand at Beth “She can come, too. I’ll show her how you really like it.”

“Get gone, Sam,” Razer said, turning back from the sink.

Sam narrowed her eyes. “Since when do you say no to a threesome? Damn, girl, maybe we need to go upstairs so you can show me a thing or two. All this time I thought you were a tight-ass, little virgin. You been getting it and keeping it a secret?”

Sam reached out for the whiskey bottle, however Razer took it away, setting it back behind the counter where she couldn’t reach it.

“You know the rules. You can’t get drunk or you’re escorted home. You ready to leave?”

“I am not drunk.” With a shrug, she gave Beth a sweet smile that didn’t reach her hardened eyes. “I can find someone else to play with tonight. Maybe tomorrow, Razer? I need a little maintenance work from you.”

“What does she mean?” Razer gave Sam an angry glare, but didn’t try to stop her explaining.

“Don’t tell me Razer hasn’t showed off his special skill with that razor of his. He keeps all the girls nice and neat. Buys special lotions for just that purpose; he’s an expert at it, he never nicks the flesh. He always does it before he goes down on you.” Sam could see she had struck her target a huge blow. “Later, Razer.”

The women both knew Razer would be back in her bed, it was only a matter of time. Beth tried hard not to throw up, bringing a shaking hand up to cover her face until she could regain control.

“Ignore the bitch,” Razer said calmly.

“Please, don’t touch me,” Beth begged. She removed her hand to see Cash looking at her in concern. Bliss, now covered, was also watching her with a sympathetic look.

Bending down, Razer lifted Beth up and her legs automatically went around his waist while her arms circled his neck. He carried her upstairs to his room, bracing her against the wall as he unlocked the door. Finally getting her hurt emotions under control, she glanced down the hall and saw several doors open.

“Why are the doors open?”

“Curious kitten?”

“I was just wondering, usually they’re closed.”

“It means that anyone who wants to watch or participate is welcome.”

“Oh.” Beth buried her face in his neck.

Razer laughed at her shyness as he carried her through the doorway. “Want me to leave the door open?” he teased.

Beth shook her head in his neck and the door closed with a sharp snap before she was lowered gently to the bed. “You always going to be this shy?”

Beth studied his face “Does it bother you?”

“No, it doesn’t bother me,” he reassured her, raising her to a sitting position. Razer’s hands went to the clasp of her top to unsnap it, yet her hand grabbed his to stop him.

“Beth, what Sam said wasn’t all true. I am not a day spa.”

“Not all true, but most of it. I think I’m angry with myself, not you. It was obvious you were experienced at shaving a woman, but I buried my head in the sand. I do that a lot with you.” She raised her hand when he would have interrupted her. “Please, let me finish. I don’t expect anything from you except for you to keep your promise and break it off with me before touching another woman again. I can accept it while it lasts if I know I am the only one, even if it’s only for a short time.”

“I can do that.” Razer reached out, brushing a thumb across her pale cheek. “Now it’s my turn. I haven’t touched Sam or Evie since that night. I am not saying I haven’t been with other women, just not those two. I couldn’t when I realized how bad I’d hurt you. I wouldn’t do that to you again.”

Reaching up, she cupped his face in her hands. “Razer, I know I’m not as good as the other women you have been with, I can try harder if you show me what—”

His mouth silenced her, reassuring her without words, but Beth scooted away from him to sit in the middle of the bed on her knees.

“Come here.”

Beth shook her head no, moving out of his grasp when Razer would have reached for her. Stopping when she reached the head of the bed, she stood up, removing her top and throwing it on the chair beside the bed. She reached for her skirt, wiggling out of it provocatively and letting it join the top.

“Does Kitty wanna play?” Razer pulled his shirt, his boots and then his jeans off. When he reached for her, she dodged him again, dancing across the bed.

“Woman, are you thinking about teasing me after I watched practically the whole club getting off and you came on my fingers? I don’t think so.” With a lunge, he reached out, snagging her ankles when she thought he would go for her arms.

As her feet were pulled neatly out from under her, Beth felt herself falling softly on the bed. With a jerk, he pulled her towards him until her ass was on the edge of the bed. Her fingers grasped the edge, afraid she would fall off.

With one hand he brought both of her legs to lay against his shoulders. The panties she wore were snapped apart as he tugged sharply.

“I am going to make you purr and then I am going to make you scream.” Beth was getting worried she had bitten off more than she could chew from the look on Razer’s face.

His fingers found her wet and slick. Taking his cock in his hand, he guided it to her entrance and plunged deep into her pussy with one, hard stroke.

A gasp escaped her at the pleasure she felt when he began to thrust within her. Always before he had controlled himself and, while not rough tonight, he also didn’t treat her as if she would break. Beth realized he had been holding back, afraid of frightening her. Razer had been taking it easy on her, not truly giving himself because she had been a virgin when they had first had sex. She was certain he had not been enjoying the sex they had been sharing as much as her if he was having to restrain himself. Beth remembered the look on his face from earlier tonight when she had joked him about always keeping him satisfied.

Driven from the pleasure with her thoughts, Razer realized she wasn’t with him. With her legs still over his one shoulder, he leaned over her, tightening her pussy on his cock. They both groaned at the added stimulation and his thrusts became shorter as if she was clutching him, not wanting to let go.

“Razer?”

“Kitty is going to see how Razer likes to play tonight.”

Leaning back, he took her legs in his hands and brought them straight up, opening and closing them in a scissoring motion at the same time that he pumped his hips, making his cock delve deeper into her sheath than he had ever achieved before.

Her climax was earth shattering when it hit. Rubbing her clit, he prolonged her release until she lay trembling. While she was unable to stop the spasms going through her, Razer’s thrusts escalated. Her legs were now wrapped around his waist as his hands guided the movements of her hips.

With a groan, she felt him jerk within her, coming hard. When he was done, he pulled out and moved her until she lay in the middle of the bed. She could only lie there, trying to catch her breath with Razer having just as much trouble getting his breath back to normal. Finally, he was able to remove the condom, placing it in the trashcan.

He went into the bathroom and Beth heard the water running before it was shut off. He returned with a wet washcloth to unabashedly wash her before taking the washcloth back to the bathroom. When Razer lay down beside her on the bed, his hand massaged her still trembling muscles.

“Still sensitive?”

“Yes.” Blushing, she looked away, but Razer turned her face back to his with a firm finger.

“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Did you enjoy yourself?”

“You know I did.”

“So did I. When you fuck, it’s going to get messy. If not, then something’s not working right. The aftermath of sex can be just as sexy as the getting to it part. I like them both. I want you to get on the pill, okay? If we’re going to be exclusive, I want to come in you.”

“I’ll make an appointment Monday.”

“I get tested regularly even though I always wear a condom, but I’ll get a new one before I go naked. Deal?”

“Deal.”

Razer turned out the light, lying on his side, pulling her close and cupping her breast in his hand with his head buried in her throat.

She felt him relaxing as a thought occurred to her. “Razer?”

“Yes?” his voice already sounded sleepy.

“Can we go for a ride on your bike tomorrow?”

“Yes, kitten, now go to sleep.”

She snuggled against him, already planning on where they would go the following day.

S
he woke
Razer up at eight, unable to control her excitement. Beth ignored his grumpy mood, which disappeared when she bravely jumped in the shower with him, determined to become the woman that would be able to keep Razer satisfied. The look on his face was worth the embarrassment and the orgasm he gave her in return made her body practically sing.

Beth made them eggs and toast. She was pouring coffee when Shade walked through the back door and took a seat on a stool by Razer.

“Hey Shade, where were you last night?” Beth asked.

Shade paused, about to take a sip from the coffee cup he had swiped from Razer with a glare. Beth laughed. Getting another cup, she poured another one for Razer.

“Yeah, Shade, where were you last night?” Razer aggravated his hung-over friend.

“I was visiting a sick friend,” he said with a straight face.

“That was kind of you. Do they need any help? I could go down before we go for a ride,” concerned, Beth offered, seeing Shade was obviously tired.

“No, thanks,” Shade’s reply was strangled.

“Are you all right? You sound as if you’re coming down with something. Is your friend contagious?”

“No. If I need any help, I’ll ask Evie. They know each other very well.”

“You do that. Evie will stay on top of the situation.”

“Yes, she will,” Razer heartily agreed.

Shade’s shoulders slumped. “Why are you both up so early?”

Beth smiled brightly at Shade. “Razer is taking me for a ride this morning.”

Beth set a plate in front of Shade who looked down at it, a little baffled. “I thought you might be hungry,” Beth said, taking a bite from her smaller breakfast. It was obvious she had given him most of her own portion.

Shade started to slide the plate back towards her, but the disappointed look on her face had him picking up the fork and taking a bite gingerly. After being up all night, partying, he had been heading to bed when he had walked in from the backyard and saw them in the kitchen. Seeing Razer in his riding clothes, he had been curious as to where they were going, but now he was wishing his boots had kept on walking.

“Where to?”

“If it’s okay with Razer, I thought we could ride to see my sister?”

“Cool with me,” Razer said, finishing his breakfast and taking mercy on his friend. He slid Shade’s plate towards him and began eating his food.

“Mind if I ride along?” Shade asked, trying to keep the small bite of egg he had forced down to stay in his heaving stomach.

“I don’t mind, but…” Beth frowned, trailing off.

“What?”

“Don’t be surprised if my sister is a little nervous around you,” Beth said, not wanting to hurt Shade’s feelings.

“Any reason why?” Shade probed.

A curtain fell over Beth’s face. “Probably the whole biker aura.”

Razer finished eating and poured himself another coffee. “Finish eating, Beth, so we can get on the road. Lily will be fine. She needs to get used to the biker aura. The sooner the better.”

Beth started to argue with him, to tell him her sister didn’t adjust well, however she ended up merely shrugging to herself. It was really none of his business and it would only force her to make more explanations, which she really did not want to do.

It was a beautiful day. The motorcycles flew down the road and, from what Razer yelled at Shade, they were going WFO; whatever that meant. Beth appreciated the expert way Razer handled his bike on the winding roads. It was obvious Shade and he had ridden many times together, each knowing what the other would do beforehand.

When they were halfway to Lily’s college, they stopped for gas. Beth was standing, watching the men pump gas when the roar of bikes filled the air. Five motorcycles road into the gas station and the men in the group gave Razer and Shade hard stares. As they passed to park at the side of the store, four women that had been riding on the back of the bikes climbed off as the men stood, lighting cigarettes.

”I need to go to the restroom.” Razer gave her a curt nod of acknowledgement, hanging up the nozzle.

When she came out of the restroom, Beth found herself surrounded by the women with the bikers.

“Hi.” Beth smiled amicably.

The women stared back in confusion, their threatening glares disappearing.

“You guys out for a ride? It’s a beautiful day, isn’t it? I love your jacket; where did you get it?” The awe in her voice wasn’t feigned as she stared at the black and red leather jacket the woman was wearing. “I have a pink one, but it’s not as nice as yours.”

“Thanks,” the one with the leather jacket was finally able to get in a word.

“My name is Beth.”

“Is she for real?” one female biker asked.

Beth looked at the one who spoke. “Where did you get your hair done? I have been wanting my hair like that for forever.” She touched her own fine, silky hair, staring enviously at the red-haired woman’s glorious curls.

At that, the ice was broken and the women introduced themselves as “Crazy Bitch”, “Sex Piston”, “KillyaMa”, and “Fat Louise”. Beth could only gape as each woman introduced herself.

“You haven’t been warming back long, have you, bitch?” the one called Sex Piston asked.

“Warming back?”

“Are you for real?” KillyaMa repeated sex Piston’s earlier question. She reached out and poked her in the arm, forcing Beth to take a step back.

“Cool it. We don’t want to start no trouble,” Fat Louise said.

“It’s fine, no offense taken. I know she was just joking.” Beth smiled reassuringly. Feeling another poke at her back, Beth turned to see Sex Piston.

“She’s for fucking real.”

“Well, it’s been nice meeting you. I better get back. We’re on the way to see my sister. She goes to Breckenridge College.”

“That explains it.”

“Explains what?”

“Nothing. Better get going. Your man will be waiting.”

Impulsively, Beth pulled out the pen and paper that she always carried in her purse.

“Text me sometime. I hope we can get to know each other better. What is your club’s name?”

“Destructors.” No one reached out to take the paper with Beth’s phone number.

“Oh, that’s cool.”

“Your man’s?”

“The Last Riders.” Even Beth wasn’t oblivious to the respectful look that appeared on their faces.

Sex Piston snatched the paper from Beth’s hand. “We’ll keep in touch.”

Beth smiled and hurried back to the bikes. “Sorry I took so long.”

Getting on behind Razer, she noticed Shade had cut his lip, but the drone of the other bikers leaving distracted her from asking if there had been trouble. Beth reminded herself to ask Razer later. Another hour ride and they pulled up in front of Lily’s dorm. The men patiently waited outside as Beth went inside to surprise Lily. It took several knocks before Lily opened her door; she only answered it after Beth called her name.

“Beth.” Lily threw herself into her sister’s arms.

“Lily, what’s going on?” Concerned, Beth drew her sister inside and sat her down in the only chair in the small room.

“Nothing.” Proving her words to be a lie, she burst into tears.

“Don’t tell me nothing is wrong. I want the truth, Lily,” Beth said firmly.

“I just don’t fit in here, Beth. All the girls hate me and the boys just stare. It creeps me out. I wanted to come home, but you said I couldn’t.”

Beth felt terrible. She had been trying to protect Lily from whoever was trying to kill her, so she had wanted Lily to stay at college until it was safe, but she could see that had been the wrong move. She should have come down and spent the weekend with her. Lily had to have stability in her life because, if anything changed, it frightened her. Once again she was reminded that her father’s rules that had stymied Beth’s emotional growth, were the same rules that had been a lifesaver for Lily, giving her the feeling of being protected and loved.

Beth had carefully been working on loosening the control Lily needed while at the same time trying to encourage her to spread her wings. Instead, it had made Lily feel lost and alone in a new environment. She wasn’t flourishing, she was retreating.

“Well, I am here today. We’re going to go out to lunch and do a little shopping.”

Lily’s bright smile rewarded her efforts. “Let me get my purse.” Lily threw herself in Beth arms, this time with a beautiful smile. “I am so happy you came to see me. I have missed you so much.” As Lily let Beth go, she grabbed her purse from the desk.

Beth took her sister’s hand. “I didn’t exactly come alone. A couple of friends brought me.”

“Evie?” Lily liked Evie; they had developed a guarded friendship.

“No, Razer and Shade. You remember the men who gave us a ride home when you were released from the hospital?”

“Why would they bring you?”

“Well, I am kind of seeing Razer. I really like him, Lily, and I want you to like him also. I swear they won’t do anything to make you uncomfortable or I wouldn’t have let them come.” Lily trusted her sister, even though the thought of being near the two men made her sick. Beth never asked anything of her in return for taking care of her. If Beth wanted her to get to know her friends, then it was important that she try.

“Then I am sure I will like him, too.” Lily squeezed her sister’s hand in return.

“Good.”

When the women walked outside hand in hand, Razer and Shade could only stare. They were still just as awestruck by their beauty as they had been the first time they’d seen them together. One was so light and golden, her smile as bright as the sun. Her loving nature was obvious as she held her sister’s nervous hand. The other, a dark enigma that only let her guard down when she looked at her sister. The male students walking by stopped, appreciating the beauty walking among them. The female students, on the other hand, were not as appreciative.

“Bet you a six pack those bitches hate her guts,” Shade muttered.

Shade let his gaze catch several of the men and women and they all soon hurried on their way, smart enough to know they were out of their league.

Beth smiled at Razer and Shade.

“Lily, you remember Razer and Shade.”

“Hello.”

“I told Lily we could go eat lunch. Maybe a little shopping if it won’t put you guys out.”

“Not at all. You girls climb on the bikes.”

Beth climbed on the back of Razer’s bike, but started to get back off, noticing Lily had not moved. Razer’s hand on her thigh stopped her.

“Stay put.”

“Come here, Lily,” Shade ordered.

Lily’s body tautened and she threw a wild look at her sister. Before Beth could do anything, Shade threw his extra helmet at her.

“Get on the bike. I’m hungry. Move that sweet ass or I’ll put you on the bike myself.” Lily got on the bike, putting on the helmet as Shade started it up and they pulled out with a roar of motors.

The restaurant they chose was small with a family atmosphere. They sat talking after they’d eaten until the waitress started throwing them dirty looks. Afterwards, they drove to the small strip mall where the sisters wandered around arm in arm, window-shopping and occasionally going inside one of the small stores. Razer and Shade sat on their bikes, keeping a close eye on the women. They came out of one shop with several bags, laughing before they then stopped when they saw the guys.

“What wrong?” Razer asked.

“How are we going to get the bags to campus?” Beth asked in return.

As Razer and Shade split the load between them, stashing the bags of clothes into their saddlebags, one bag dropped and a waterfall of colorful underwear fell to the pavement.

“Oh.” Lily immediately bent, hastily putting the clothes back inside the bag. One bright red pair fell by Shade’s boot and, before Lily could pick it up, he had the silky material in his hands, slipping it into the bag she was holding.

Red as the underwear she had just purchased, Lily could only mutter her response. “Thanks.”

“No problem.” Shade’s response was just as strangled.

Their shopping completed, they got back onto the bikes and returned to the small campus where the men got out Lily bags and said their goodbyes.

“Thank you for bringing, Beth. Goodbye.” Beth walked Lily back to her dorm room, happy to see the color and life back in her eyes.

“I’ll come down next Saturday to spend the day and night with you. How does that sound?”

“It’s sounds wonderful. I’ll see you then.” With hugs and promises of phone calls, they also said their goodbyes. Beth left happily, certain that Lily would be fine until next weekend.

The ride back was relaxing as it was starting to get dark. Beth didn’t worry with Razer guiding the bike across the opaque roads and she was almost sad the day had come to an end when they arrived back at the well-lit club. The house was filled again, but Beth and Razer were tired, going to their room. Shade, however, disappeared into the kitchen without a word.

Showering together, Razer and Beth languorously washed each other before grabbing towels. While Razer sprawled naked on the bed, he watched as she put on a t-shirt and a new purple thong. Brushing her hair, he caught a glimpse of her ass every time she lifted her hand to move the brush through her strands.

When she went to get in bed, Razer stopped her. “Come here, kitty, you are not done riding tonight.”

“Razer, I’m a little sore from being on the bike. Can I just suck you off?”

Razer shook his head. “I had that pussy pressed against me all day and I want pussy tonight. You
are
going to give it to me.” Arrogance poured out of him, but he was making her wet with his words. Beth crawled towards him, kissing his lips with tiny nips. Razer’s hands swallowed her breasts, massaging them until she tried to fall back and pull him between her legs. Her body had become accustomed to having Razer several times a day; now all he had to do was look at her and it was torture. She simply wanted to feel the pleasure of his cock within her. Soreness be damned.

“No, kitty, I said you were going to ride.” Still, when Beth tried to straddle him, he stopped her and faced her away from him, placing a leg on each side of his hips.