Page 12 of Oz (Marked Skulls MC 4)
And now that I had her, I wanted her again.
I tried to wait patiently at the bar for her shift to be over, but every few minutes I looked out through the window towards the diner. It was like my body was pushing me towards her again. I shouldn’t have let her go back to work.
“What’s happened to you today?” Rodeo asked me, as he got ready for another shot. My friends were beginning to sense there was something wrong with me. I felt different too, but I couldn’t tell them. Not yet.
The last thing I wanted was for my brothers to start joking about feelings. I didn’t have feelings for Kaya. It was just a phase.
***
Like I promised her, I was waiting outside the diner for her to close up. She saw me outside as the last customer left. Every other member of staff had gone already, and Kaya smiled. I winked at her, before leaning against my bike and waiting.
She was right. She wanted me to respect her job, and I wasn’t going to walk into the diner and trouble her now. I watched her work, wiping down the counters, counting the money in the cash register, and then disappearing into the back.
When she came out, she was wearing a short denim skirt and a floral sexy blouse that dipped low down revealing her sumptuous cleavage. I could feel my cock moving in my pants already.
She started switching off the lights in the diner one by one and I followed her closely with an intense stare. How could one woman be so perfect? I had no idea this was what perfect was supposed to look like till I met Kaya. And now I couldn’t imagine myself fucking any other woman. This still felt crazy.
When she finally stepped out and locked the door, I moved towards her. I could smell her sweet perfume now, and the scent of her shampoo. Everything about Kaya made me feel weak. Like someone had just punched me in my stomach and sent me reeling.
“Why do you work so much?” I asked her and she turned to me. Her green eyes were glowing. Was she excited to see me? Didn’t she realize how excited I was to see her? She was never going to find out how difficult the past few hours had been when I tried to pass the time till I saw her again.
“Because I came to Orlando to build a life for myself, and the first thing I need to do is save some money,” she said. Kaya adjusted the strap of her bag on her shoulder and smiled at me.
“And what do you eventually want to do? Something tells me you don’t want to work at this diner forever,” I continued and she shrugged.
“I studied art in college,” she said and I stared at her.
“You’re an artist?”
She laughed and shook her head.
“Not much of an artist if I haven’t painted anything in like forever…but yeah, I have a degree in it.”
We started to walk slowly in the direction of my bike.
“So you want to start painting again once you’ve saved enough money?”
“More than that, I want to teach art. Maybe at a community college or a school or just give free lessons to kids who are interested. I’m aware of the power of art and I want to spread it,” she said.
It was like with every passing minute, Kaya had the ability to surprise me.
“I had to no idea,” I murmured and she smiled wider.
“I know I don’t exactly advertise it. I used to paint a lot as a kid,” she said.
We were beginning to walk past my bike, but I reached for her arm and stopped her.
“Have you ever been on a bike before?” I asked. Kaya stopped in her tracks and looked over at my machine in awe. I got my answer from the expression on her face.
“Wanna go for a ride?” I asked her and she gulped, then nodded.
***
Kaya was sitting behind me on the bike, with her arms wrapped tightly around my waist. She was nervous for the first few minutes. She’d never gotten on a bike before in her life.
So, when I revved up the engine, she pressed herself close to me. Close enough so I could feel the wetness of her panties against my back. Her legs were spread wide apart, her skirt had ridden up. Every cell in my body was pushing me to just take her right now.
But I’d promised her a ride and that was what I gave her.
Kaya screeched when the engine roared and then she laughed aloud as we sped down the deserted road. The wind was in her hair, and in the rearview mirror I could see her curls blowing in every direction. There was a wide smile on her face. She was having fun.
When she threw her arms up in the air and laughed again, I knew she’d found her inner biker spirit. I expected her to be afraid and nervous the whole time, but Kaya had surprised me again by completely letting go. I loved watching her laugh in the rearview mirror.
We kept riding till I decided I needed to stop so I could kiss her.
“No! What? Why?” she protested when I started to slow down the bike on the side of the highway. I parked the bike and turned to look at her. Kaya’s curls were wild, her green eyes were sparkling bright.
“Why have we stopped?” she asked me, in a soft voice.
“So I can kiss you,” I told her and I threw an arm around her and pulled her to me. Our lips met and Kaya moaned. My tongue slipped into her mouth and she inched closer to me, pressing her palms to my chest.
I never wanted to kiss a woman like this before. I was sure this was some kind of trick. What was happening to me?
Kaya gently pulled herself away from me and she was panting. I stared into her eyes, waiting for her to say something.
“I want you here…right now,” she whispered. I could see that her words had surprised her too. She didn’t think she was capable of saying that.
I couldn’t help but smile at her beautiful face.
“Atta girl!” I exclaimed and quickly unbuckled my belt.
The princess was going to receive what she had demanded. I wasn’t going to deny Kaya anything she wanted.
***
I had Kaya’s blouse in my hands, and I was just short of ripping it apart. When it came off, I had no idea where I threw it. She was pulling down my jeans.
We were both off the bike and kissing. My hands were all over her, and hers were on my chest and then reaching down to my cock. I took her bra off too, I needed to see those full breasts. Rosy pink nipples that looked erect. They were so perfect, so sexy.
I took one in my mouth and sucked. Kaya murmured something and stretched herself, pressing her body to mine. She was warm and soft, and while I sucked on her breasts, she started stroking my cock. I was growing in her hands. Getting bigger by the second. Very soon, I felt like I was going to explode.
With my hands on her bare shoulders and back, I swung her up again and perched her on my bike. Kaya squealed like a little girl and I kissed her mouth. There were goosebumps all over her skin. She was the sexiest woman I’d ever seen.
“I want to see you,” she whispered. Her eyes were heavy with want as I wedged myself between her parted legs. She started taking my cut off and threw it over the bike. Then, she was rolling up my shirt. When she saw my torso, she licked her lips. It made me laugh. It was like she was preparing herself for a meal.
“You have any idea how fucking adorable you are?” I groaned, and Kaya shook her head.
“Not till you tell me,” she replied and I kissed her again, slowly tipping her backwards. She wrapped her arms around me for support. One of my hands found its way to her pussy. Her skirt was ridden up, bunched up around her waist. I tugged at her panties that I was going to rip off.
Kaya gasped when I ripped her panties and threw it to the ground.
“Sorry,” I said with a smirk, even though I wasn’t sorry at all.
Kaya rolled her eyes and straightened her back. She was beginning to sway, to roll her shoulders seductively. I was still wedged between her thighs. I could feel the heat emanating from her core.
At first glance, when I saw her at the diner—Kaya had appeared shy. She was blushing a lot. And, now, she had full control of the situation. She knew exactly how much I wanted her and she was going to use it.
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Kaya reached for my cock again, cupping it tightly in her hand and starting to stroke again.
“Are you going to take me on your bike?” she asked, her eyelids drooping.
“Isn’t that what you want?” I said.
“Yes…” Her voice was husky and sexy. I could have devoured her just like that.
“Good because there’s no stopping now,” I groaned.
I placed my hands on her waist and she moved towards me in anticipation. Her naked body looked delicious in the moonlight. She was like a silvery goddess.
My cock throbbed between my thighs and I pushed myself into her. We both groaned together when we felt it, my cock deep inside her pussy, pushing her folds aside.
Kaya clung to me as I started pounding her. Now that we were outside, alone here in the dark with not a soul in sight, Kaya moaned loudly. The sounds she made were sexy and pushed me on. I felt like I was going to come right away.
Sweet Kaya, so soft and warm inside. She was tight around my cock and I kept pushing. Watching her big round breasts bouncing in front of me. I groaned with every thrust. Deep inside her. Riding this bike was never going to be the same again.
I thrust and plowed till I could sense she was about to come. She had her arms around my neck and now she was beginning to dig her nails into my back.
She came first and I felt her body shudder deliciously. Kaya threw her head back, her curls flying everywhere all over her face as she released. Then I burst too, emptying myself inside her again.
