Black Wings MC: The Novel (Motorcycle Club Romance) (3 page)

The shower was welcoming. Warm water ran over my breasts and arms, rinsing off the desert dust that we had ridden through not long ago. It felt like it had been an eternity since a bar of soap had touched my skin. Careful of the burn on my arm, I lathered the soap onto my wet skin. Surprisingly, the soap still smelled fresh even though it had been on the shower rack for years. The lively scent of Irish Spring filled the steaming shower.

As I was lathering shampoo into my hair, Shadow called from the bathroom door.

“
Tara, I’m setting some clothes in the hallway for you. Try to hurry, we don’t have much time.”

Rinsing the shampoo lather and soap suds down the drain quickly, I jumped out of the shower and dried myself off. Once I had the towel wrapped around me, I opened the bathroom door to retrieve the clothes that Shadow had left. I scooped the pile of clothes off of the floor and headed into the bedroom to get dressed.

I slipped on the bra and panties, which appeared to be brand new. They fit perfectly. The bra was red and lacey with matching panties that had a silk crotch in them. The set screamed sexy and gorgeous as they hugged my breasts and hips tightly. I peered over into the full length mirror that occupied the corner of the bedroom. ‘Wow! I look hot!’, I thought to myself. I also began to wonder how Shadow just happened to have a sexy pair of undergarments in my size. How did he even know my size?

Just as these thoughts were running through my mind, I heard the bedroom door creak open. Shadow had been watching me as I modeled the bra and panty set in front of the mirror. Embarrassed, I could feel my face beginning to turn red and warm up by the second.

“
I hope you don’t mind me sayin’ so, but you look sexy!”

“
Thanks” was all that I could manage to say.

He began to walk slowly and purposely towards me. As he extended his arms out to me, I scooted in closer to him. Within seconds, he was holding me in his arms. He began to inhale the scent of my freshly clean hair.

“
Mmmmm, you smell good, too.”

I gazed up into his eyes as a slight smile began to play on my lips.

“
I’m glad you like it. It’s a new scent that I tried out, called ‘Clean’”, I barely whispered.

“
Well I like it”, he said as he began to lean down and trail kisses down the length of my neck.

My back began to arch as he kissed and sucked on all the right spots, paying extra attention to my shoulders before making his way down to my breasts. Grabbing an ass cheek into each hand, he pulled me closer to him. My breasts were touching his hard, muscular chest and abs when he began to unbutton the clasps on my bra.

I leaned up to kiss his neck as he slid the bra off of my exposed chest; the cool air making each of my nipples stand on end. He began to kiss me back as he played with my erect nipples, rolling them between his fingers and slightly pinching them. Our tongues danced and probed each other’s mouth as if it were the last time we would ever see each other.

Tracing my fingers down his chest and abs, I could feel the ripple on each of his hard, taut muscles. When I reached the top of his jeans, I tugged on the waistband just a bit; signifying that I wanted him out of those jeans. Freeing his hands from my breasts, he reached down to undo his fly. Eager to help, I pulled down the front of his boxers.

His erect cock sprung free from the waistband of his boxers. It was impressive in both length and width. It was every bit of nine inches long and at least three inches wide. I reached down and began to stroke it with my right hand as my left hand continued to trace his muscle-bound abs.

He was also eager to get me out of the sexy red panties that I was still wearing. Reaching down with his strong hands, he slid them to the floor; I slipped out of them one foot at a time. Standing there, still playing with his cock, I spread my legs to allow him full access to my pleasure zone.

I felt his fingers trace the outline of my clit before they disappeared into my wetness. As he skillfully moved his fingers in and out of me, I allowed a few soft moans to escape from my throat. He wrapped his strong hands firmly around my hips and lifted me up, setting me on the edge of the bed. I scooted to the top and laid my head on the overstuffed pillows.

Shadow straddled over my small, petite frame and began trailing kisses, starting at my neck, heading south. His fingers bounced along my bare skin as he allowed them to follow and lead the way of the path of kisses that he planted on my body. I would never grow tired of his lips being on my body. Each time I felt his warm lips press against my skin; the butterflies began to dance deep within me.  

I arched my back as he took each of my breasts into his mouth while he continued to play in my wetness. His tongue flicked over my erect nipples before he suckled them. I gently pulled his hair to let him know that I enjoyed what he was doing, as if the moans escaping my throat weren’t enough. He could read my body language and subtle hints, fingering me harder and biting my nipples.

When I thought I was about to cum, I told him to stop. I wanted to cum all over his manhood. He removed his fingers before climbing on top of me. His muscular biceps held his body weight just inches above my body as he slowly pushed himself inside. As the head of his cock made its way past my vaginal entrance, I could feel every inch of him entering my pleasure zone. The girth of his manhood was stretching my tiny vagina to the max.

As he made his way in and out of me, I could feel his hot breath against my skin while he planted kisses along my neck. I wrapped my arms around his neck and began to meet each of his thrusts. He quickened his pace, bringing me closer to orgasm. Just when I thought things couldn’t get better, he began to go deeper. Manipulating my g-spot, the hardest orgasm I had ever experienced began to erupt from deep within. Convulsions washed over my body as my legs twitched with each surge of pleasure. Without realizing, I had instinctively scraped the hell out of Shadow’s back. I didn’t even realize it until I heard him make a sound and noticed that his face appeared twisted and strained.

“
Oh, fuck Shadow! I’m so sorry…..it was, I mean, that was just the BEST orgasm I have EVER had.” I said as I released my razor sharp talons from his pierced skin.

“
Well I’m glad you enjoyed yourself”, he said with a sly grin on his face, “but now it’s MY turn!”.

Before I knew what was going on, he flipped me over so that I was on top. In this position, I had complete control over him; and he knew it. I used it to my advantage. Grabbing onto the wooden headboard, I squatted while I was on top of him while I began to allow him to penetrate me very slowly. With each rise of my hips, I exposed his full length before carefully allowing it back deeply inside of me.

“
Please, don’t tease me baby. You feel so good; you’re just SO tight. I don’t think I’ll last long as it is.”

I giggled and tossed my long hair back. Continuing with my slow, guided pace, I tortured and teased him even more. When he could no longer take it, he dug his fingertips into my hip bones and drove me down onto him in a hard, firm thrust. I knew he was about to cum. Quickening my pace, I purposely grinded down onto his manhood as far as I possibly could; allowing him to fully consume my womb.

His breathing became heavier and he began to moan out in pleasure. Within moments, I could feel his cock swelling deep inside me as he began to cum in heavy spurts. His thick semen began to completely fill and occupy my hollowness. As he pumped his load inside of me, his seed began to seep out of me. Satisfied that he had completely filled me, I began to slow my pace.

I bent over, allowing my forehead to rest on his, as we were both spent. He grinned at me, flashing his stunning white teeth and planted a small kiss on my lips. Through labored breathing, he said, “Tara, that was amazing.”

“
You were pretty good yourself”, I smiled as I trailed small kisses along his neck.

“
We’ll have time for more of this later. Right now we’ve spent too much time enjoying each other. Animal and the others are waiting on us. Hurry and get dressed. I’ll gather our things and fire up the bike.”

As he left the bedroom, I gathered the undergarments that he had stripped off of me just moments ago and picked up the rest of the clothes that I had not yet tried on. The blouse was beautiful. It had various shades of blue with splatters of white in arranged patterns. The jeans were well worn, a bit faded, and fit perfectly. I twirled around in front of the mirror, admiring the way the clothes fit. They were perfect.

‘
How did he know my size?’ I thought to myself. The outfit was simple, yet stunning. Even I wouldn’t have been able to pick out an outfit like this on my own in one of my favorite shops. The blouse seemed to hug my bosom and show the perfect amount of cleavage, leaving just enough for the imagination. They met the waist of my jeans perfectly, showing off and flattering my slim hips. In the bathroom, I saw some hair ties so I retrieved one quickly and put my hair in a low ponytail, just above the nape of my neck so that my helmet would fit.

I heard the bike fire up out in the garage. ‘Time to go’ I told myself. Shadow handed me some chaps and leather jacket that said “Black Wings” on it that had their biker logo on it. It was odd; everything that he gave me fit so perfectly. Coincidence or not, I was starting to wonder how he just happened to have everything in my size.

“
Shadow, can I ask you something before we go?” I asked as he handed me my helmet.

“
Hurry, we need to go.”

“
How did you know my size? I mean, everything fits perfectly. How did you manage this?”

“
It was all my wife’s.”

Shocked, I asked, “Your WIFE’S?”

“
Yes, she’s gone now. She died in a horrible train accident when she was going to visit her mom. My mother-in-law had been gravely ill and hospice had taken over. Sandra went to see her mom for her last breath but she never made it.”

My heart sank. I could see the pain in his eyes. I hugged him tightly and whispered, “I’ll stay with you. Forever. I love you.” I could hardly believe I admitted out loud that I was already in love with the man.

He smiled the biggest smile I had ever seen on his gorgeous face. “I promise, Tara, I will protect you. Forever. You’re mine now. I love you, too.”

Oh the butterflies inside of me began to stir again. “Can I ask you one more question?”

“
Yes, then we leave.”

“
What’s your real name? I know everyone calls you Shadow, but what’s your real name?”

“
Derek.” He said as he kissed me and I hopped on the back of his bike.

I smiled and thought, ‘Hmmm, Derek and Tara. Those names sound good together.’ The name Derek seemed to fit suit him, too. Derek means ruler, and ruler he definitely was. He led the pack like no other could. We began our journey to the old abandoned airport where Rico was.

Chapter Four

Time for Travel

Heading west on the worn highway, the miles ticked as Derek raced his way to the abandoned airport. I wondered what Rico looked like and whether or not he directly fired any shots at us. I also wondered what Derek would do to him once we got there. He seemed like he could be intimidating if he wanted to be. I hadn’t seen him angry yet, but I could imagine that he had a switch in him.

Afternoon began to turn to evening and the air began to cool as we continued on our journey. I hugged Derek’s waist tightly to take advantage of his body heat—and to fill his solid muscles. He reached back and patted my leg. As the stars began to become visible in the night sky, he slowed his chromed out Harley down as we turned onto a dirt road in the middle of the desert.

“
Not too much longer, babe” he yelled back to me.

I nodded to indicate that I heard him and that I was ready to get off the bike. I had no idea that in just minutes, I would wish that I was back on that bike. We were almost to the airport. Rico and the others were waiting for us.

In fifteen minutes, we were at the old abandoned airport. I could see men standing outside of the building. They began to draw guns and aim them towards us as we approached them. Derek waived his hand in the air, and the men lowered their guns. As we pulled up to the building, the men started walking towards us. It was Animal, Doom and the rest of the motorcycle club.

“
Where is he?” Derek demanded as he took off his helmet.

“
He’s in the far east corner of the building. You should be careful. We searched him, and he doesn’t have any more weapons on him, but he’s an angry little shit.”

“
I’ll deal with him”, Derek said in a stern voice as he walked through the crowd. I stayed back with Stacie and Theresa. Stacie was Animal’s wife and Theresa was with Doom.

“
What’s going to happen now?” I asked Stacie as the three of us separated from the men for protection. We didn’t want to be in the middle of the action if shit hit the fan.

“
Well, the MC couldn’t get Rico to talk but I know Shadow will. He’s going to find out who ordered the attack and then we’ll go from there.”

“
What typically happens?”