“Well, you looked like you were in a rush, but you decided to stay too, so I assume you’re also looking out for your friend,” I said, and he shook his head.
“Actually, I stayed to talk to you. I know that we haven’t exactly had the best time lately, but I want to apologize for my behavior. I just have a lot going on right now, and it hasn’t exactly made me the kindest person to be around,” he confessed.
I appreciated the sentiment even though I had an inkling why he was so distressed, but I decided to keep my mouth shut.
“It’s all right, Moves. I’m just glad that we’re able to talk now. Trust me when I say, I’ve been trying to get out of my head lately too. All I want is to let loose a little and do something for me, something I can enjoy again, but I’ve been so caught up that I just haven’t been able to,” I confessed, realizing that it was much easier than I thought to tell him exactly how I felt.
“Have you ever taken a ride on the back of a motorcycle?” he asked, genuinely curious, and I shook my head. Ever since I found out that they were bikers, I’d thought about it from time to time, wondering what it would be like to feel the wind in my hair, to experience the open road without anyone trying to stop us.
“I unfortunately have not, but seeing as everyone around here owns one, I’m sure that it must be quite the experience,” I teased, and he immediately got up from his chair, outstretching his hand for me to take it, and I did.
I didn’t know what came over me, but I was falling for the allure of Moves, and how incredibly freeing it felt to be with him. I wanted to experience everything that he had to offer, however he wished to do so.
We bid goodbye to Hawk and Mona, and he led me out of the Blue Dog. Mona glanced back at me as we left, winking when she picked up on the fact that I was having a bit of an experience on my own. He handed me a helmet, and I struggled to put it on, because I had absolutely no idea what I was doing. He chuckled, helping me adjust it so it wouldn’t fall right off my head, and then he got onto the bike and started up the engine.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
“Are you sure this is okay? I don’t know if we should just leave, I mean—”
“Hey, Lacey. Weren’t you the one that said you wanted to live a little? I suggest you hold on tight because it’s going to be one hell of a ride,” he said, and I hopped onto the back, wrapping my arms around his torso, holding on as tightly as I possibly could.
I couldn’t deny that it felt incredible to be that close to him, to feel the warmth emanating through his T-shirt while he took off. I let out a little scream, because I didn’t expect it to go that fast that quickly, and it wasn’t long before we were zipping down the road so fast that I truly couldn’t believe it. At first I was scared, worried that I was going to fall off or hurt myself, but I eventually let it all go.
There was a part of me that truly believed Moves would never hurt me, that he would never do anything to put me in immediate danger, and that alone made me feel safe. I was able to let go of all my worries, everything that had been bottled up inside of me for days waiting to be let out. I felt freer than I’d ever felt in my entire life, and I was out on the road with a hot biker guy who I certainly wanted to sleep with.
I didn’t know what came over me, or how the adrenaline found its way into my veins, but I was on a high I’d never been on before. When I let out a scream of excitement, I could see Moves turn his head back and smile at me, and we both shared that moment together, wondering where it was going to lead.
I wanted to ask him where we were going, if it was safe there, and if we were even allowed to be out around these parts, and then I realized that I was getting into my head again. I decided to let Moves take the wheel entirely, to lead me wherever he wanted to take me, because I wasn’t quite sure I was ever going to get an opportunity like that again.
He made me feel incredible, and I couldn’t explain the excitement that erupted through me, waiting for him to take the next turn, speeding down the highway like he owned the road. It was absolutely mind-blowing, and when he eventually rode out to the beach, slowing down around the pier, I realized that I was sad that we were stopping.
The beach looked absolutely beautiful at this time of the night. It was much cooler out than I expected, and Moves led me down to where the waves were coming in, while I took off my shoes to feel the sand between my toes, and the coolness of the water washed over my feet.
“That was amazing. I don’t think I’d ever felt anything like that before,” I confessed, and he looked quite pleased with himself. It was one of the only times I’d seen a genuine smile on his face. It made me feel good, like we were really having a moment together, but that only left me even more conflicted.
I didn’t want to think about the fact that my feelings for Moves were growing by the minute, especially if there was the chance that he didn’t feel the same way about me, but I had to ignore it. I ignored the worry because I was so drawn to him in that moment that I could do just about anything. I felt invincible around him, like I possessed this unimaginable kind of strength, and I wanted to go for a ride all over again, but he had something completely different in mind.
“You know, there was a part of me that didn’t think you would actually enjoy it. You don’t seem like the type,” he said, and I stared at him blankly, wondering if there was any truth to his words.
“To be honest, I didn’t think I was the type to enjoy it either, but apparently you’ve unlocked an entirely different side to me that I didn’t even know existed,” I said, doing a light twirl, feeling the water swish beneath my feet while I enjoyed the calm, beautiful night.
“You look cold. I left my jacket back at the Blue Dog, but I think we can find some wood around here to build a fire,” he said, and I smiled, knowing that would be wonderful. I helped him look, gathering a few twigs and other miscellaneous items that would provide a nice flame while I watched him go to work, getting it to light, and I reached out to feel the warmth on my hands. He sat down next to me, and I could feel my heart start to beat loudly in my chest again, reminding me of just how nervous I was around him, especially with him being so close to me.
I wanted him to kiss me, I wanted him to touch every inch of me, and I couldn’t understand why. I’d never felt that way about a guy before, and I was always convinced that it was just because up until this point I’d never been interested in anything more than my job.
It was then that I realized just how much of life I’d been missing out on, and that I needed to get out of my head long enough to enjoy this moment, because there was always the chance I would never get to feel this way again. I still didn’t know what Moves’ intentions were, or what the Outlaw Souls were truly involved in, but right then I wanted to forget all of my inhibitions and just enjoy that moment with him. He glanced over at me, his eyes lowering to my lips the way they had before I had blurted out to him that I was a lawyer, and this time, he caressed my cheek, pressing his lips up against mine.
That very kiss ignited something inside of me that I didn’t understand, a need, an urge to feel every inch of him the way I had in that dream a few days ago.
I let his hands travel down my body, and with every brush of his fingertips, I could feel the satisfying tingle, wondering what he was going to do next. He pulled down the strap of my shirt, kissing down my neck to the very top of my shoulders, and I caressed his head, running my fingers through his hair while his kisses journeyed a bit lower.
“Is this all right?” he whispered in my ear, and I nodded. I felt him help me out of my jeans, while I pulled my shirt up over my head. There I was, lying on his T-shirt and gazing up at him while he took in every inch of my nearly naked body. He slipped out of his jeans, spreading my legs so he could get between them, while I bit my lip, already wetter than I’d ever been before. My mind and heart was racing with the possibilities, with what I was about to feel, because I already knew that it was going to be unlike anything I’d ever experienced.
Moves had a way of captivating me like no other man did, and it wasn’t until that very moment that I realized I wanted every inch of him inside of me. He unhooked my bra, all while his lips stayed passionately pressed up against mine, his tongue playfully reaching into my mouth while I lay back. Then I felt his lips enclose around my nipple, biting down ever so softly.
I looked down to see his hard erection piercing through his boxers, and I ran my hands along the shaft, waiting for him to pull it out and slip inside of me. I took a deep breath, and he pulled his boxers down, sliding his dick deep inside my pussy while my entire body erupted with an immense amount of pleasure.
Our bodies heated up, and I could feel him work up a sweat while he thrust deep inside me. I let out a moan. It was so good that I felt my eyes begin to roll to the back of my head, and he ran his hands through my hair, yanking on it while he rammed every inch of himself deeper and deeper inside of me until I came. I was on the verge of an orgasm right then, realizing that I had been wrong about sex all along, that I had been missing out all this time trying to convince myself that no one would ever be able to make me feel this way.
