Page 4 of Rage’s Rose

I chuckle and look back down at the beautiful rose beside me.

“You can ride with me, darlin.”

As I say it, it surprises me. I’ve never thought I would ever say that to a bitch. I’ve never wanted a woman on the back of my bike before and have never been tempted.There is just something about this woman that makes me want to have her pressed up against me as we ride to this club or bar that the twins are taking us to. I’m sure it will be a nice uncomfortable ride with the hardon I am sporting.

“Well then, Parker, I guess you and I are alone in the jeep. Let’s go bitch!”

Shaking her head Rose looks up at me and asks, “Are you sure you want me on the back of your bike? I’ve heard that bikers are particular about who rides on the back of their bikes.”

“I got no problem with you riding on my bike, beautiful.” I say and I reach out and pull her close to me and whisper in her ear, “I want to feel this curvy body of yours pressed up read tight against me.I can’t wait to feel your legs wrapped around me and your amazing tits pressed up against my back. It is some nice little foreplay. The vibration of her will just be a nice warm up for what I have planned for you later.”

I straighten up and adjust myself watching as she watches and rubs her thighs together and I smirk as I grab her hand and pull her towards the parking lot. Tonight is going to be a fucking good night.

Chapter Two

Rose

The minute I saw him walk over, I knew it was game over. He is so fucking hot. I have never wanted to chew up a man and swallow him whole before. I know everything I have heard about the biker club that Peyton and Parker’s family comes from, I know that they are all good guys. I do know that some of them have their problems and honestly, I have never heard much about Rage. I know they have told me he is very close with their brother-in-law, Lash. But if he fucks as good as he looks, I am in for a wonderful night.

It has been awhile since I’ve had some good sex or frankly a good fucking orgasm for that matter. The men at our college just don’t fucking do it for me. It’s like they are learning how to fuck. I mean, I’ve had some good times with some of the hockey players and the football players. I really love a man that can throw me around and be rough with me while also caring about me getting off and not just them. Most of them are just so worried about hurting you. No matter how many times I scream harder, choke me, lift me up and fuck me against the wall, I don’t get any of that from any of these boys here. I need a real man and watching this man walk in front of me to his bike, I know he is a real fucking man.

He is huge, standing over six feet I would guess because he really appeared to be standing over a foot above me. I love that, I love that I had to look up at him when he was talking to me, I love that he is so much bigger than me and any man that I have ever been with. He is lean, but he has a very muscular frame that looks like it could be all sorts of powerful and I can’t wait to have him pick me up and throw me around. He has short tagged black hair and some beautiful stormy hazel eyes. He is also covered in tattoos and I cannot wait to lick every single inch of those. Fuck. I am turning into a horny fucking monster and I have spent a total of five seconds with this man and now he is going to have me on the back of his bike.

He basically described me being on the back of his bike as foreplay and I can’t believe we are going to be going out to a club while I am wet and waiting for the night to be over. We get to his bike and I watch as Liza climbs up behind Parker and Peyton’s brother, who I really didn’t pay much attention to or get his name, with ease. I turn and watch as Rage gets on his bike and turns offering me his hand.

“Alright darlin’ you’re going to want to watch out for the pipes and put your feet on the pegs right there.” He nods his head as he says it.

I let go of his hand and put my hands on his shoulders as I moved to straddle his bike. Once I was on the seat I went and put my hands on his waist, sure he has talked a big game, but does he really want me all up in his space right now, I don’t know. The bike is brought to life and I feel the vibration under me, it is an amazing thrill already and we haven’t left the parking lot.

Rage grabs my legs pulling me forward and turns his head over his shoulder saying, “Hold on tight, baby. I want to feel all of you pressed against me.”

So I bring my arms around him and make sure I am as tight against him as I can be. The next thing I know the Parker and Peyton’s jeep heads out and we are following behind them. I loved the wind in my hair and the feeling of being on the back of this man’s bike. It was something I truly never felt before. If my daddy knew that I was sitting on the back of a biker’s bike right now he would probably never let me hear the end of it. He’s a very protective country man and I know that he would not be very happy with me and the choice of company I am choosing to party with tonight.

When we finally get to the club Rage puts his hand out and helps me step off the back of the bike. After I am free of the bike I turn to walk towards the girls when I feel a hand grab my wrist and I am brought back against a solid chest.

“Hold on there, baby.”

I turn around and look up at the man who is looking at me like I am a piece of meat he can’t wait to put in his mouth and before I know it his hand is up on my throat. He uses his thumb to lift my chin up and slams his mouth down on mine. I let out a surprise gasp and that’s enough for him to put his tongue in my mouth and our tongues are fighting for dominance. I stand on my tips toes and put my arms on his shoulders to try to get as close as possible. It’s times like these I curse how fucking short I am. Before I know it he pulls away and smirks down at me.

“Let’s go inside, baby. I want to see you dance for me.”

He turns and starts walking towards where the twin’s brother is standing. I walk up behind them, smile and wink at Liza. My best friend needs a good time too, she’s hesitant about getting to know anyone new and really was hesitant on even getting to know Parker and Peyton after she found out they were associated with an MC. I look up at the brother standing next to her and he sticks his hand out to me.

“Dragon.”

“Um, hi, I’m Rose.”

“Nice to meet you. You guys ready to head inside, looks like it’s starting to get busy.”

“Yes please!” Parker and Peyton yell together.

“We have a real need to dance up on some hot men, you guys are generating loads of sexual tension and honestly one of you is our brother, so that’s disgusting.” Peyton says as she starts to strut towards the door. Parker laughs and starts after her.

“Alright ladies, let’s head inside.” Dragon says as he grabs Liza’s hand and heads towards the door as well.

Rage grabs my hand and starts following them. He looks over at me and says, “I don’t really dance, so clubs probably aren’t the place for me. But I’m willing to let you dance for me.”

“Are you going to make me dance on the dance floor alone?”