Wild Child (12 page)

I slid off the bike, took off my helmet, and stood waiting for V. My legs felt like they were going to give out. I must’ve been pale because when V looked at me he scooped me into his arms and walked up to the dock.

"Kima, I can't carry you on to the boat. You’re going to have to stand while I pull the boat closer, then I can help you climb over."

I nodded and he put me down. I was hugging myself as he pulled the boat in.

After V got us on the boat, we went down the stairs that led into the cabin. He made me sit on a bench seat by the table and reached for a bottle of Jack Daniels that was on the small galley counter.

"Babe, take a long, hard pull on this," V instructed me gently.

I took the bottle from him and chugged some of the whiskey. As the Jack glided down my throat, I tried not to choke in front of V. If I was going to make an impression it sure wouldn't be one of me not being able to hold my whiskey. The burn cleared my head, at least.

He was looking intently at me as he took the bottle and chugged. I stared into his eyes, "I think fucking would really help, V."

He choked on his whiskey.

Did I say something wrong? I wanted to forget all the bad shit in my life and take my mind off what happened to my horse.

"Don't you want me?"

V looked at me and shook his head as if I was crazy.

He took my hand. "Babe, you sure you want to get involved with me? This is no fairy tale life. There are no happy endings, Kima."

I thought about his words for just a second. "We won't know unless we try. I mean, if you can't please me or I can't please you, then we’ll know, won't we?"

He grinned at me and grabbed the bottle before he took my hand and led me
down some steps to a small bedroom.

I saw the bed, sat down, and started removing my clothes slowly. V pushed me backward and pulled off my boots. He sat on the edge of the mattress and looked at me, a hint of humor shining in his golden flecked, brown eyes.

"Babe, can you help me remove my boots? I want this to be your job - removing my boots from now on. You good with that?"

I looked up at him and smiled; I would do anything for him.

I stood and put his legs between mine. As I pulled off each boot he gave me a sexy, half smile. I turned around and he grabbed me, tumbling us on to the bed, laughing and kissing madly.

We were tearing at each others clothes until we were both naked. I laid there for a moment and just took in V's beautiful, hard body, covered with tattoos.

They were Nordic in origin. He had two snakes intertwined around his left arm, their heads facing each other. One of the snakes had a forked tongue, the other had it fangs showing. His other arm sported a Viking sea-dragon which ran from the top of his shoulder, over his bicep, down his arm. He had Nordic knots on both of his shoulder blades. His tattoos were beautifully done; maybe his brother Thrash had done the work.

Oh my God, he was hot. My gaze traveled across his shoulders, over his sculpted chest and arms, and down past his rippled abdomen. His muscles stopped at his groin where they made a sexy v-shape before meeting solid, hard thighs. There was hardly any body hair on him at all except for a soft patch of dark, curly blond hair that surrounded the base of his cock. It was standing hard and erect and all I could think of was my fascination with lollipops.

I slid down and lay on my stomach between his legs. Gripping his impressive cock with my hand, I was surprised it felt like smooth steel yet the skin felt like silk. It was long, thick, and perfectly formed.

I stroked him softly up and down, repeating the motion. On the head of his penis was a tiny bead of moisture forming at the slit. I wanted to lick it off and suck it into my mouth.

I started to place my mouth around his cock when I heard him hiss, "You sure, Babe? I ain't into corrupting young chicks."

I didn't answer. Instead I licked the length of him and trailed back up, my tongue swirling around the head as I sucked him into my mouth. I didn't really know all that much about giving a blowjob but it was coming naturally to me. I took more and more of him into my mouth as I sucked up and down.

V moaned and I looked up to find his sexy brown eyes watching me devour him.

"Lick my balls, Kima, then suck them into that hot, wet mouth," V growled.

I trailed kisses down his cock until I reached his balls. They felt soft and heavy in my hands.

He groaned. "Babe, I'm full up."

Gently I licked, then sucked each one before going back to sucking his cock deep into my mouth.

V was moaning my name and pushing my head down harder on his erection. If I tilted my head a bit I was able to take him down my throat and he seemed to love that. I was really getting into it and felt myself getting wet. I was moaning as I went back to flicking my tongue over the head before sucking all the way down again, taking all of him in. I repeated the motion over and over. All of a sudden I felt him stiffen; he held my head over his cock as he shuddered, squirting thick streams of cum down my throat. I swallowed everything he had to give, proud I’d been able to please him because I’d never done that before. I had never swallowed before today.

I decided it tasted awful - I wouldn't be swallowing cum again - I jumped up and took a big gulp of whiskey. I made a face and thought why do women like that shit?

V gazed over my body. "Babe, I want you to lie on your back. I'm going to make you so hot and wet. I plan on doing things to your body you've never felt and I'm gonna fuck you hard, until you are dripping with my cum and begging me to stop."

I happily scooted up against the pillows. He leaned over me and kissed me fully on my mouth, our kiss wild and hot. It went right through my soul.

He broke off the kiss and started making his way down my body with tiny kisses along my neck, past my collar bone, to my breast. He cupped my breast in his hand and circled my nipple with his thumb. He took my nipple into his mouth sucking and pulling hard on it. He flicked it with his tongue back and forth until it was standing pert and ruby red. Then he did the same to the other one. Lightly grazing it with his teeth, I moaned, loving the mixture of pain and pleasure he was giving me.

His hand moved smoothly over my stomach and he slid it down to my bare pussy. He looked up at me with his dark eyes filled with desire.

He raised an eyebrow at me. "Bare, Kima? Really?"

"Yeah," I smiled shyly. "I shaved because Elena said you have to if you are gonna be a dancer. I wanted to surprise you. Do you like it?"

V grinned. "I fucking love it. Let's not talk about dancing, Babe. No talking unless you wanna talk dirty to me." I giggled at that because there was no way I could talk dirty. I just didn't know how. I looked at V and confessed, "V, I really don't know that much and you getting off in my mouth, I didn’t like it, And, well, in spite of everyone thinking I'm wild, I've never really done any of the stuff we're doing. I'm not a virgin but I'm inexperienced. I can learn really fast, though."

V just smiled up at me. "So you're a spitter, not a swallower? As long as I can cum on your face, I'm good."

He then spread my legs with his hand and moved his large body between them, licking his lips as he parted the lips of my pussy. His tongue darted out and he did a long sweep across the folds before he found my clit. He flicked it back and forth with his tongue then he sucked on it. I just about flew off the mattress. My body was quivering, already tingling. He was alternating between flicking it with his tongue and sucking it. I moaned with satisfaction, arching up into his mouth.

"You taste so good, Babe. I need to get your pussy nice and wet and make you come. Then I am going to fuck you hard," V murmured.

He was furiously licking my clit and sucking on it while he pumped one finger, then another, into my wet opening.

He groaned. "Baby, you’re so tight."

He sucked on my clit again and it became hard and sensitive. I could feel myself starting to come. There was a flash of heat and I felt shimmery tremors roll through my body. I was shuddering around his fingers and everything went swirling around in my head. I arched up into his mouth as I came.

Then V moved himself above me and rammed his cock inside me, causing me to gasp.

He held himself there for a moment and I wrapped my legs around him, letting my body get used to the feel of him – he was huge. Once settled, he started to move slowly, sliding in and out, then increasing his pace. He was pumping into me faster and faster.

The mattress started to shake. I was dripping wet and it had never felt so good. It had hurt when he first entered me but I adjusted, now loving the feel of him. I was gripping his skin with my hands, my Nailz digging into his back, holding him close.

Never missing a beat, he reached down and flicked my clit. He ground his cock into me up to the hilt. I felt myself starting to come again.

"Kima, close your eyes. I want you to concentrate on my cock filling your body. Remember, I own you - heart, body, and soul. You understand?" V growled, his words a deep, husky sound.

I closed my eyes, the hot feeling starting again. My entire body felt on fire. I obeyed him, fearing the bond we were creating would break if I opened my eyes. He touched me in ways I couldn't imagine and our souls connected.

He opened up to me; we were two lonely people who had found each other. I knew right then and there I’d found my soul mate and, as we climaxed together, I knew he was the only man I ever wanted inside of me.

Afterward he took me into his arms and held me. I sighed, content to be cuddled up to him.

"V, will it always be this great?"

V looked into my eyes "Yeah, Babe, I think it will be."

Arms around each other, we fell asleep to waves softly lapping against the boat swaying us like a cradle.

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CHAPTER 11
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V had spent two days with Kima on the boat. They mainly explored each others bodies and had mad, passionate sex. Sometimes they just made love, their eyes locked. They stayed in bed most of the time, except when they stopped to eat. However, the boat engine V was supposed to be working on being ignored, no closer to being fixed.

Kima was still upset over her horse and hated her father. V had decided she was going to stay with him - she was something special and he wasn't going to lose her. He still wasn't sure if it could work, but he was going to try.

He had yet to ask her to be his old lady. His thoughts drifted to the clubhouse with Roxy, Pam, Sadie, and some of the nastier bitches. He wasn't sure Kima could deal with them, but she was a fighter; plus she’d have Elena to help her cope. Elena was one tough biker chick - loved by some, but feared by many women in a few clubs.

They were lounging in bed, snuggling after another passion filled round of hot sex the third morning. V stretched like a big cat, yawning.

He looked sleepily at her, "Babe, I gotta fix this engine to get paid. So, I think a move down to the cabin would be best. That way I can work and know you’re safe."

Kima, who was lazily trailing her fingers up and down his chest, stopped what she was doing and narrowed her eyes at him.

"I can take care of myself, V. If you don't want me around, fine."

Shit! That hadn’t come out right.
V rolled on top of her and looked into her eyes. "Babe, I meant we - as in us together.
You
, as my old lady. I ain't leaving you."

Kima looked up at him, wide eyed. "An old lady? You want me to be yours? Yes!" she blurted excitedly.

V laughed, nuzzling her neck, and made a husky, growling sound. He then looked back up at her, his eyes shining "I ordered a ‘property of’ made for you, and there are a few rules you need to learn, but we're gonna take this nice and easy. You good with that?"

"Yes! Elena can help me learn to be a good old lady. I'll be dancing and earning my own money. It’ll be great, V. I promise you."

She reached up and pulled his head down so she could kiss him. V felt himself drowning in her excitement.

He was not about to let Kima dance, but decided he would wait until they had a more secure relationship to tell her that. She stubbornly had her heart set on dancing. He made enough money, and the cabin was paid up for the summer and winter. Besides, her body was for his eyes only.

Kima looked around the cabin, obviously happy. She beamed, "V, I love this boat! What's her name?"

"Dream Catcher," V answered, smiling at her before he playfully smacked her ass. "Now let’s get up and get moving."

Later she found herself back on his bike, holding V tightly, heading for Sea Woods.

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