The Biker’s Property (An Alpha Motorcycle Club Romance) (Ghosts of the Prairie Motorcycle Club Series Book 1) (2 page)

Danny tapped on the door with the back of his ring. She answered, a little nervous, a little excited, but very sure. Her whole life had been turned upside down. She didn’t want to spend the night alone.

“Hi,” she said sweetly.

“Hi.” He reached for her waist.

Instantly he unfastened her robe. Penny craned in and kissed him. 

“Mm,” he grunted, checking her out. “Wait.”

“What?” she asked.

“You had time to change your mind while I went to get my bike. You can still say no, baby doll,” he said.

“Do you want me to say no?” she asked.

“Hell no,” he grinned.

“Well, okay then. Oh yeah,” she said, kicking off her high heels.

“Oh no,” he whispered. “Leave them on.”

The light in the room was shadowy. Danny almost danced, swaying softly as he leaned into her. He skimmed the robe off of her until she was standing in her panties and spikes. He dipped her, bending her very gracefully backwards and sliding his large powerful hands down her back. He cupped her buttocks, giving it a squeeze before encouraging her knee up and around his hip.

He lifted her second one until she was riding him like a slow motion rodeo bull. She wrapped her arms around his perfectly proportioned shoulders, which were hard as a rock, smothering him with a sensual kiss.

Danny gently pushed her hips downward so his erection, which she could feel through his jeans, grazed the soft center between her legs. He sat on the edge of the bed, twisted slightly so that he was laying her back against the mattress. He peeled the tight cotton shirt off of his body revealing a chiseled array of muscles that resembled the curves and cuts of a butte. He was breathtaking. Penny hoped she didn’t make a fool of herself and gasped.

She lay back looking at the ceiling, spying on him and then looking back at the ceiling. Danny shed his pants and then like a panther, stalked across the bed for her. He got as far as her hips when he very commandingly, but gently, nudged her legs much wider apart for him.

Penny lay there, exposing her perfectly round breasts and silk pink panties to this man, this man she had only just met.

He lowered his mouth and swirled his tongue in her navel. Penny’s abdomen quaked and quivered. But Danny paid her no mind. He trailed his devilish tongue down the center of her stomach, down, down. He lowered her panties, very efficiently lowering them down to her ankles. She kicked them off.

He seemed to pause as he took in the beautiful pink flesh between her legs, creating a sensation of vulnerability and want in Penny.

He returned to her. Danny took his time, running his tongue slowly down her leg, starting at her knee and ending right at the crease of her now swollen and moist pink flesh. He teased with his tongue, coming close enough to her sweet spot that his hot breath made her flinch.

Penny arched her back, pushing her delicate folds open and towards his mouth, begging for him to give in and offer his hot, wet tongue to her.

Danny’s tongue dove into her deep and fast, spreading her lips wide open so he could taste the juices he aroused to life. He returned to teasing her, tickling her inner thighs with light brushes of his tongue until she could not take it any more.

Penny reached down, grabbing a handful of Danny’s beautiful black hair and thrust herself towards his mouth as she pulled him closer.

Her back arched, her chest tightened, as Danny obliged by masterfully taking ownership of her with his tongue.

Penny drew her knees back towards the pillows, wantonly offering herself to him. She made a little rocking motion, moving against the friction of his mouth. It was such blissful agitation.

He gripped her buttocks with his powerful hands and slowed her motion until it came to a halt. He laid his tongue flat against her opening and slid her up and down against it, masterfully taking control of her pleasure.

Penny felt his tongue harden as he rolled it inside her; he twisted her hips back and forth as he entered her, causing her body to twitch with excitement. He began pushing her away and then slowly back towards his tongue that now fucked her with precision. His hands spread her ass cheeks apart, pulling at new flesh as he flicked his tongue from inside of her to the sensitive nub that had been riding against his face.

Penny let out a squeal as the tiny meat above her opening was sucked into Danny’s powerful lips. He stared up at her with an intense want in his eyes as he stroked the flesh with his tongue, sucking and nibbling to get the reaction he wanted.

Penny felt her hands reach down and slide across her open thighs as if she had no control of them. She spread herself apart with her fingers and slid one inside. Danny stopped teasing her and pulled back to take in the action as Penny began thrusting her body against her own hand.

Danny pinched her nipple between his lips, tugging at it until she squealed again. “Don’t stop baby, that’s fucking hot!” Her hand was trying to create friction against her soaked and slippery skin, but it only created frustration. She needed Danny inside of her to gain any relief.

Penny rolled towards Danny, pushing him over to his back. Danny’s face was awash with surprise, almost amusement. But, he lay still, allowing her to have her way with him.

Never had she seen a more perfect specimen of a man before. His face was flawless and the way his hair fell away from it as his head lay on the pillow was picture perfect. His chest and arms were so powerful and they tapered into a narrow, cut waist. She mimicked his action, trailing his wondrous body with kisses of her own.

Penny was unable to tease Danny in the way he had her, her impatience and strong need to take him in her mouth was more than she could control. She feared her inexperience would show, but after such a skillful and precise tongue lashing from him she owed it to him, and herself, to at least try.

She slid her hand under the backside of his beautiful cock and lifted it towards her mouth. It was hard, heavy and the feel of the muscle in her hand made her quiver thinking of the power it held, and what it could deliver to her.

She ran the tip of her tongue around the tip of his cock, paying attention to the curving edges and the delicate crevice. She made the ring of her lips particularly firm and tight and pushed down, taking him as deeply as she possibly could.

She took him deep into the back of her throat once before directing him to the spongy pliant flesh of her cheek. She constricted the base of him with her fingers, working in both directions to give him as much pleasure as possible.

Danny threaded his fingers through her hair. He made ragged thrusting motions into her mouth before he urged her up by pushing on her shoulder with his fingertips. He lifted her, cupped his hands underneath her arms and swung her on her back. The sudden move electrified her. She squealed. He could toss her around like a rag doll.

And then he was quiet and gentle, kissing her lovingly, cupping her jaw with his fingers. His thigh raised over her thigh. This time he spread them apart and lifted them up on either side of his hips. She felt the nudge of the head of his awesome erection trying to find her. Penny reached down and guided him inside of her.

“Oh yes ma’am,” he whispered.

With one hand, he gently held both Penny’s hands and with the other, he supported her buttocks as he rocked into her. Penny had never ever had a one-night stand before, never had sex with someone she hardly knew, but she felt like she knew this man. And the moment he was inside of her, she was so happy she went on her impulse.

The way he filled her, his curves pressed all her erogenous spots, making each stroke positively breathtaking. Penny knew from the onset, it was not going to take much before she was spasming around him. Never had she orgasmed with a partner on chemistry alone. It usually took a lot of effort on her part and some acting.

But not with this man. He was positively magic. She worked it against him, pushing, pushing as climbed that delicious climb. He knew too.

“Come for me, baby doll,” he said.

He lowered his hot mouth onto her pebbled nipple. The soft, warm, wetness of his tongue caused her to clutch at her core. He pushed her over the edge. Penny tumbled into ecstasy in warm, wonderful spasms. They washed through, pushing their electric glow from the top of her head to the tips of her fingers and toes.

She was so stunned with pleasure as he picked up his pace, driving into her powerfully, trying to catch up with her. It was so hot as his climax overtook him. The sounds, the powerful twists of his body. The deep ancient growls and wails as he cried out.

He lifted his body as it stiffened with pleasure, barely able to move, but moving to the last to squeeze out that final wonderful spasm before crumbling on the bed beside her.

He was motionless momentarily. Blindly, he reached for her hair, and stroked it away from her face. Then he ran his fingers through it as long as his arm would stretch. He sat up to look at it. It had come out of the tight little twist.

“Shit,” he remarked. Her hair fell to her waist. “I could get lost in this.”

He propped his head on his hand and traced a fingertip all over her.

“So Pretty Penny,” he began.

Penny blushed fiercely. She just had major sex with this handsome man and she didn’t even know him.

“Where did you come from? And how did you end up at Average Joe’s tonight?” he asked.

Bringing up the subject changed her feelings to the extreme. Her gut tightened with anxiety. She took a deep breath.

“I had a job,” she answered, emotion drenching her voice. “Had.”

“It disappeared?” he asked. “Was it an oil job?”

“Sort of. Folks who made it rich on oil. I was supposed to be the nanny for a wealthy family here. My dad just died –” she choked. He gripped her shoulder.

She continued, “I answered the ad. We interviewed over video chat, the people and I. Then we arranged to meet in person while they were on their vacation to Washington, DC. I just drove up.”

“Is that where you’re from?” he interrupted.

“No, I am from Ruckersville, Virginia,” she replied.

“Shit,” he winked. “No wonder you wanted to change towns.”

“So I quit my other job. I leased out my house. It was my family’s home. I didn’t have any family -- ” She welled up with emotion.

Danny touched her gently. Penny breathed through it.

“So, I got here yesterday afternoon as planned and they were gone. I went over to the offices where Mr. Wayland --”

Danny tensed. “Brill Wayland, by any chance?”

“Yes.” Her face brightened. “Wayland Energy Corp. Do you know where he is?”

“If he’s left town, I am sure I can find him. I’ll just follow the trail of bullshit --” he said, cussing uncharacteristically.

Penny’s face wrenched with emotion. Danny looked at her earnestly.

“I can help you. Are you going back home or what are your plans?” he asked.

“Well, I guess I can go back home but my house is not mine at the moment. Not for another year. I can stay for a while. I do have savings but I had hoped I wasn’t going to have to dip into them,” she said. “I just want to look him in the eye.”

“I can arrange that,” said Danny. “Hey, what’s that?” he asked randomly and pointed, causing her to look away from him.

“What?” she asked.

Danny planted his lips on the base of her neck, sending erotic wires to her core. They made love again and again.

He left before dawn.

Chapter Three

Penny’s room at the Parshall Motor Lodge was next to the Wrangler Cafe. Despite her intense physical night and very little sleep, she rose early and walked over. She was eating breakfast when a line of bikes, like really big ants, filed down the main road and pulled into the parking lot. She spied as the men gallantly dismounted their rides, shelled their heads of their helmets to reveal incredible hair and sauntered into the cafe. Each in their own way, making a grand entrance.

They just couldn’t help but be grand, thought Penny. It was ingrained. Every last biker was utterly cool. Penny had a new standard.

She didn’t really have an old standard when it came to men because she didn’t have much experience.

But with these charismatic men she was totally mesmerized. Of course they had bikes in Ruckersville, Virginia where she was originally from. She knew what a motorcycle was; who didn’t? But never had she seen anything so closely resembling knights in real life before. The Civil War re-enactments back home came close. But these guys were the real deal. She just had no idea. The bikers were spectacular. 

A ticklish curl tightened in her core as she recalled the handsome biker that she had spent the night with. Every part of her remembered what it was like for him to hold her. And how he kissed her. She let him kiss every part of her. Just as she had no idea about bikers before, Penny had no idea about kissing before. Or sex. Fortunately, Danny had enough ideas for the both of them and he generously shared them with her.

She replayed in her mind the stills of his beautiful sun-burnished face as she had picked him out of the brawling mass. She remembered him, in the shadows, above her. Inside of her. Rocking her through the night.