Page 13 of Raven (Sinners Revenge MC- Rapid City, SD #6)
Raven
R oughstock and Jagger were speaking about planning a ride before it got too cold when Sydney squeezed my hand. I looked at her, and when she mouthed ‘bathroom’, I pointed to the door along the far wall being manned by a prospect. She nodded and stood, excusing herself before walking away.
Jackie leaned over, interrupting Jagger to say, “I really like her, Raven.”
I smiled when Claire asked, “Where is she living?”
Before I could explain, Jigsaw jumped in. “He moved her tiny little camper to his place the day he took her to the hospital under the pretense of keeping an eye on her.”
I cut my eyes to him and replied, “It wasn’t a pretense. She was staying in that shitty little park on the edge of town, and I had room at my place to park her camper.”
“And how many nights has she stayed in her camper?” Comet asked with a smirk.
I lifted my middle finger and answered, “It’s not my fault my spare bedroom is more comfortable.
” Glancing over my shoulder, I turned back and addressed the group.
“And don’t make her feel bad about it, either.
She’s headstrong, and I basically had to kidnap her when she was sick to get her to agree to move away from that place. ”
“Why stay there when I know you’re paying her well?” Comet asked.
“That’s not my story to tell, but I’m going to rectify it as quickly as I can.” I looked at Comet and lowered my voice, “I may need access.”
He glanced to the side then turned back and replied, “Whatever you need.”
Sydney rejoined us, taking a sip of her soda as someone down the table sparked a joint. When it got to her, she held her hand up, allowing it to pass her by. I did the same and slipped my hand into hers, not wanting her to think she had to do anything she didn’t want to.
As the evening wore on, some of us went to play pool, others stayed at the table and continued to visit.
When I felt Sydney slip her hand into my lap, I shifted and looked at her.
She was smiling as she spoke with Jackie about her crazy ass horse, so when I felt the back of her hand brush against my neglected cock, I fought to keep him down.
If she kept this up, I was going to carry her out of here and speed home.
All I could imagine over the last few days is how well we would fit together.
The kissing was hotter than any before her, so I knew the sex was going to be explosive.
And I refused for our first time to be in the Sin Den.
When I bedded my woman for the first time, it was going to be in our bed.
The music playing from the jukebox changed to something slower and most of the couples stood to go to the dance floor.
I looked at Sydney, who seemed unsure, so I stood and helped her from her seat.
Walking out to the small space that was used to dance, I pulled her against my body and wrapped my arms around her waist, drawing her impossibly closer to me.
My cock grew to half-mast as we swayed to the familiar tune.
I couldn’t help but get lost in her eyes as the words filtered around us.
She pushed up onto her tiptoes and pressed her lips against mine.
I took the kiss deeper, needing her to feel my want.
When she pulled back and bit her lip, slowly lifting her eyes to mine, I leaned over and whispered into her ear.
“Do you want to get another drink, or do you feel like getting out of here?”
Her eyebrows went up as she asked, “We don’t have to stay?”
I shook my head and reached to take her hand into mine. Guiding us through the few couples still swaying to the music, I walked back to the table. Comet, Claire, Jackie, and Jagger had retaken their seats, and I announced, “We’re out.”
Not waiting for a response, I threw my hand into the air as I pulled Sydney by hers, guiding her through the crowd of brothers.
She practically ran behind me as we walked down the hallway and out the back door.
As soon as the door closed behind us, I yanked her against me, slammed my lips against hers, and slipped my hand against the back of her neck.
The groan she made had my cock lurching in my jeans and with more willpower than I thought I had, I pulled away from the frantic kiss and rested my forehead against hers.
“We have to leave now, or I’m going to break my rule and take you up to my room and fuck you into the mattress.” I pecked her lips and looked deeply into her eyes as I added, “And you deserve better than our first time being here.”
She and I hustled to my bike and she climbed on as I cranked the motor.
When she had her arms wrapped around my waist securely, I lifted the kickstand and pulled out of the parking space.
As the bike stabilized on the road after I tore ass out of the lot, I felt her hands rubbing up and down my abs.
By the time we got to the stop sign to turn into town, I felt her running her fingertips along my inner thigh. With every mile I drove, I felt her pressing her spread legs closer to my ass more and more.
We got back into the city limits of Rapid City, I pushed the bike faster than I should have on residential roads, needing to get home immediately.
The last turn into the neighborhood was taken too fast, and I felt the back end of the bike start to slide.
With a little wrestling, I kept her on the wheels, and I slowed down to turn into my driveway,
Her tiny camper was still parked off to the side of the garage and I pressed the button, driving under the opening door. As soon as the bike was far enough inside, I kicked the stand down and turned the motor off, casting us into a strange quiet.
If she changed her mind, it would kill my cock, but I would respect her. Sydney pressed her hands against my shoulders and stood on the pegs before swinging her leg over the seat and dismounting the bike. Looking at her, I saw her hooded eyes watching me as I stood and climbed off the bike.
Taking one step closer to her, I asked, “Are you sure?”
She nodded and reached down, lifting the bottom of her shirt up and over her head. Her plain bra was sexy as fuck, securing her firm tits. When she reached down and unhooked it from the front, freeing her breasts, I nearly fell to my knees in thanks.
I took another step closer and grabbed her by the waist, hoisting her against my body and encouraging her to wrap her legs around my waist. She did as I asked and we began to kiss as I carried her to the door leading to the house.
Fumbling with the knob, I finally got it open and carried her up the two steps to the kitchen.
I kicked the door closed behind us as she began to nibble on my ear and neck, driving me crazy.
The short trip to my bedroom was managed without bumping into the furniture.
She helped get the door open and when the bed was in front of me, I tossed her off of me and onto the bed.
She bounced with a small squeal, and I took off my cut and hung it up on the hook near the door.
“Get naked,” I demanded, and her hooded eyes tracked me as I pulled my shirt off and began to kick my shoes to the side.
She pushed her boots off and managed to get her pants unbuckled before I crashed on top of her, kissing her with everything I had in me. Her pert nipples were rubbing my chest, and I moved my attention to her neck, then her chest, before settling in on her firm tits.
I kissed, licked, and sucked her nipples as she made the sexiest noises I’d ever heard. Feeling her hands push under me as she attempted to unbutton her pants, I leaned up and looked deeply into her eyes as I moved her hands, assisting her in unbuttoning them.
Sydney lifted her ass, and I tugged the jeans down her legs. She pressed up to her elbows as I yanked the pants off her feet. Looking up her body, I saw her naked pussy staring me in the face, and I lifted an eyebrow as she smiled down at me.
“Underwear get in the way,” she explained with a smirk.
Licking me lips, I leaned forward and drew my tongue up the center of her pussy, only stopping when I felt her hand on my head. Glancing up, I saw her give a shake of her head, so I pushed up, settling my cock against the wet seam of her pussy.
“Is something wrong, beautiful?” I asked, brushing a strand of brown hair from her forehead.
She looked to the side before admitting, “I haven’t showered since this morning.” I was confused until she explained, “I don’t want things to be . . . weird down there.”
Kissing her softly, I whispered, “Then we’ll have to take a shower when we’re finished.”
Her arms wrapped around my neck as I deepened the kiss, feeling the slickness of her pussy wetting the shaft of my cock. With more willpower than I’d ever mustered, I asked, “Condom?”
Looking into her eyes, she smiled and simply replied, “Not with you.”
Closing my eyes, I gave a silent thanks to the universe before I retracked my hips, positioning the head of my cock against her wet center.
Sydney spread her legs farther apart, and her fingers gripped into my back as I slowly fed the length of my shaft into her.
Her mouth opened in a gasp, and her head lulled to the side as I seated myself deep within her warm channel.
“Fuck, Caleb,” she moaned, and I took a moment for both of us to adjust.
She was tight as hell and it had been months since I was with anyone, so I didn’t want to hurt her with my endowment.
When I saw her beautiful green eyes met mine, I felt her hips push up, seeking more.
I steadied myself on one arm as I pull my hips back and stared deeply into her eyes as I pushed forward, feeling my balls hitting her ass.
Out and in, our hips moved in tandem as we got closer to orgasm. I was close, and felt her walls squeezing against me, but I wouldn’t finish without her, so I reached down and began to rub her clit. Her moans grew in volume as our hips moved faster, chasing release.
“Sydney,” I groaned when I felt her pussy begin to spasm against my length.