Page 33 of Taken By Her Two Savage Bikers
Chapter 13
Phoenix
Fuck! That was a night. Certainly not what I expected to happen.
Despite what an incredible night I’d spent indulging in Lola, it didn’t stop the nightmares from coming. They had come for me each night for the past fifteen years. I’d gotten to the point where I doubted that they’d ever end. Fuck, after fifteen years they were part of my existence.
I’d heard Ash and Lola in the bedroom a while ago. It was hard not to. To my surprise I wasn’t jealous that he’d fucked her without me present. We’d shared girls in the past and so this wasn’t anything overly new for us, but there was something different about her. I liked her spirit. She was the full package. A Latina goddess with a smart mouth and with drive. She seemed to be down on the fact that she still wasn’t a successful model, but I had to give her props for her determination. A decade was a long time to pursue your dream. Her never-give-up spirit was admirable.
The Keurig finished pouring my cup of coffee. Opening the machine, I grabbed the K-Cup and tossed it in the garbage can next to the countertop. Closing the machine back up, I picked up the cup of coffee and made my way to the kitchen table. Today was a big day for the club; we were on borrowed time trying to find Gabriella before Raven realized we had the wrong girl. If we didn’t find her now then we might be seriously shit out of luck.
“All I had to do was follow the smell of coffee.”
I looked up to see Lola standing in the entranceway of the kitchen, wearing one of Ash’s t-shirts. She was fucking sexy as hell with her dark hair still damp and lying flat against her back. Memories of how she felt with her moist, warm pussy surrounding my cock flashed in my mind’s eye, making my dick spring to life.
Can’t say that I was feeling too good about her wandering the cabin on her own. Probably should have tied her to the bed. There was no guarantee a good fucking by me and Ash would keep her here willingly. We had to keep in mind that despite what had transpired between us she wasn’t ours and we still needed her.
“Where’s Ash?”
“He’s in the shower. He made me promise I wouldn’t try to escape.” She gave me a sheepish grin as she entered the kitchen and went straight for the fridge. “Anything good to eat?” Not waiting for an answer, she opened the door and peered in. “Ohhh what’s this…” She bent over to grab whatever it was that caught her eye. As she bent the hem of the t-shirt crept up her thighs to reveal that she wasn’t wearing panties. A moment later I got a great view of her bare pussy. The view was brief as she straightened back up, closed the fridge and turned to face me with a Tupperware container in her hands.
Well fuck.. Now we have lift-off. I shifted in the chair, doing a little dick adjustment as stealthily as I could when she turned her back to me to put a Keurig cup into the machine.
“So we should take you for your word that you won’t leave then?” I asked, taking a drink from my coffee cup.
“Well, I didn’t leave a minute ago so what do you think?”
“I think that you knew I was in here and as soon as I heard the door open I’d come running, I’d chase you down, we’d have a tussle and then I’d carry you kicking, screaming, and scratching back to your little room but this time I’d tie to you to the bed.” I was only halfway joking. As much as I was growing a fondness for the woman across the room from me, I still had a duty to the club.
She crossed her arms over her chest and stared at me a moment, no doubt trying to decide if I was kidding around or not. “I could have escaped while you two were sleeping.”
“Same problem. I’m a light sleeper, I’d have woken up and punished you appropriately.” The moment the words passed my lips my cock jerked in my boxer shorts. The things I could do to her. Damn, I almost wished she’d attempt it so I could get to unleash some of my more feral desires.
“Hmm. Ash said that he was going to show me the crops later, but said if you wanted to instead then feel free. He’s having a shower and then has a few things to take care of.”
“What kind of things?” He’d never told me of anything that needed to be tended to.
She shrugged. “I’m not privy to his personal business. How should I know?”
“Fair enough.”
“Will you take me for the walk to the crops?”
I nodded. “Yeah.” Nodding to the Tupperware container I continued, “Eat up and then we can go.” Maybe a nice little walk would be good for both of us.
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She seemed pretty excited about seeing the crops as we exited the cabin and made our way down the dirt trail. They were quite impressive. A pot head’s wet dream for sure.
I couldn’t resist sneaking looks at her from time to time, like a teenager with a hard-on. She was wearing her own clothing now, a black tube top and a pair of jean shorts much like the ones she’d been wearing the day we took her. Even though we’d brought her make-up she wasn’t wearing any currently. While she looked wild and erotic with her make-up perfectly applied like on the day we’d taken her, today without the layers of make-up she looked fresh, her natural exotic beauty shining through.
After a couple minutes of walking, she asked, “How long of a walk is it?”
“It’s about a ten-minute walk from here. Why? You got someplace to be?”
She laughed. “You mean am I anxious to get back to my little room? No, just curious. Why so far away?”
“Because it needs to be hidden from the government and other growers. And of course, hidden from people who may want to steal it.”
