Ruined #4 (The MC Motorcycle Club Romance Series - Book #4) (6 page)

“It is delicious,” he said.

While we ate, he described his day at Greg’s with
me. The light in his eyes when he talked about it was what was exciting to me.
I loved to see him happy more than anything else.

“I’m so glad your mom is helping you do that. I
think it’s going to be great for you and I’m sure you’ll make it a rousing
success,” I told him.

“Damn, you should have saved that for the toast,” he
said with a smile. Taking out the bottle of champagne, he popped the top off
and poured the rich, gold bubbly into two glasses. Handing me one he said, “To
us!”

“To us and to your new business, and to happy and
healthy futures for us both,” I said.

We clinked and drank.

He asked, “Ready for a dip?”

“I don’t know…”

“Come on,” he said. “If it’s too cold we can get
right back out.”

I really didn’t want to. I could tell by the air
outside that it was going to be too cold already. His sexy eyes in the
moonlight with the firelight dancing across his face were too convincing
though.

“Okay, but just for a minute. I want cheesecake.”

He laughed and agreed. We took some towels that he’d
draped over one of the rocks and walked the little path to the back side of the
lake by moonlight. It felt good to be there with him, holding his warm hand and
having him stop every so often and press his sweet lips to mine. I hadn’t been
this content for a long time.

When we reached the lake, I looked out over the calm
water. It was so still that it looked like a huge mirror. I could see the
silver reflection of the moon in it and the trees that surrounded it.

“It’s so pretty,” I told him. “I haven’t been here
in a long time.”

“Me neither,” he said. “Not since the last time I
was here with you.”

It would have been the summer before we left for
college. The year that Dax was arrested and both of our lives had radically
changed.

I pulled off my shirt and skirt, stripping down to
my bikini. I would take off my flip-flops when we reached the edge of the lake.
You never really knew what people would throw down in the sand. I looked at him
and he was watching me.

“Are you going in?” I asked him.

“Yep, I was enjoying the warm-up show,” he said.

“Oh? I’m a
warm-up
show, am I?”

He grinned and pulled me against him, hard. I turned
my face up to his and he looked down at me and said, “Yep and the main event
and the closer. You’re the whole show, baby.”

His mouth found mine and we shared a long, slow
kiss. Our tongues entwined and I could taste champagne on us both. It was so
easy for me to melt into his big arms. I loved him like I knew I would never
love anyone else in my life. He let his hands run down my back and then I felt
them hot against the curves of my ass through my bikini bottoms.

“Let’s get in,” he said, when we came up for air. I
wrinkled my nose, but after he’d stripped to his boxers, I took his hand and
let him lead me in to where the water covered just up over my ankles.

“It’s cold!” I squealed.

“Don’t be such a baby!” he said.

He grabbed me and as I struggled, we both toppled
forward into the cold water. We came up sputtering and laughing.

After sharing a few more kisses I said, “At the risk
of sounding like a baby, I’m freezing!”

He laughed and said, “Me too.”

We climbed out hand in hand and each of us wrapped
in one of the big towels he had brought. He put his arm around me and we walked
back over to where the toasty fire was still burning. Dax poured me another
glass of champagne and opened himself a beer. We sat by the fire and cuddled
while talking about his business and what his plans were for it. I thought
about bringing up school, but the timing just didn’t seem right.

CHAPTER
TEN

DAX

I’m not sure how many beers I had before I realized
I had been talking almost non-stop for an hour. Olivia was so sweet; she was
just sipping her champagne and listening to me. I glanced at the empty bottle
of champagne and decided that sipping maybe wasn’t the right word. We had
cleaned the food off the blanket and laid back on it. I started grabbing and
tickling her first and then we wrestled around. It ended up in another
passionate kiss that started fires in both of us that burned hotter than the
one in the pit. The cold of the lake and the chill of the night air was all
forgotten. We were both burning up with the heat that burned inside of us for
each other and maybe a bit of alcohol.

We lay facing each other, with our tongues tangled
up in passion and our hands tracing each other’s bodies like we were both blind
and had never seen each other.
 
I found
the ties that held her bikini top on and as I was sucking on her sweet neck I
set her gorgeous breasts free under the moonlight. I couldn’t help but let out
a groan when I saw them.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I told her before
covering one of them with my mouth.

I traced circles around her hard nipples and then I
began to nibble on them, first one and then the other. She moaned and squirmed
on the blanket as I sucked on one and tweaked the other one with my fingers.

“Oh God, Dax!” she cried out, fueling my passion at
the sound of her breathless voice.

I bit down a little harder on her right breast, not
enough to hurt, just enough to hopefully make her sweet pussy wet. She let out
a little squeal. Her hands were on the back of my head, pulling me tighter into
her chest.

I sucked and licked and nibbled for a long time
until she finally released my head. I lay back on the blanket and looked at
her, lying there topless under the stars. I reached over and ran my hand across
her breasts again, loving the way her rock hard nipples felt underneath the
palms of my hand.

“You’re so sexy,” I told her.

My speech was slightly slurred from all the alcohol,
but the words were completely serious. She smiled and reached over to touch my
chest. As her hands ran across my chest I undid the ties at the side of her
bikini bottoms and pulled them off of her. Then I cupped her ass with both
hands and pulled her up against me. I loved the way it felt to be bare chest to
bare chest with her. Her nipples were hard enough to cut glass and I knew it
wasn’t from the cold.

I went in for another deep, hot kiss. We both sighed
when we had to pull apart so that we could breathe. Breathing was really
overrated when kissing Olivia was the alternative.

“I think one of us is overdressed for this party,”
she said, her words as slurred as mine.

I looked down as her hands found the waistband of my
boxers and began tugging them down. I lifted my hips to help her and then
watched as she pulled them down over my ankles and off my feet.
 

“That’s much better,” she said with a devilish grin.

She was still down around the bottom of my legs and
she reached up with one of her hot little hands and wrapped it around my
throbbing cock. I gasped out loud and closed my eyes, immersing myself in the
sensations.

She began slowly pumping it up and down. I heard a
loud, deep moan escape from my throat. I felt her stop and just as I opened my
eyes to see what was happening, I saw her beautiful lips wrap around it. I kept
my eyes open, watching her head bob up and down on it while feeling her tongue
stroking the length of my shaft. She looked up at me with her gorgeous big eyes
and smiled around me. It may have been the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. She
began sucking it with a passion. Between the sight of her and the feel of her
lips wrapped tightly around me, I was afraid I was going to cum already.

“Fuck, you better stop. I don’t want this to be over
too soon.”

She let the shaft slide out, inch by inch until her
tongue was at the very tip. She smiled again and swirled her tongue around
head. I moaned loudly. Hopefully there were no wild animals around the lake to
hear and come running. I think if they did, I’d have to fight them off with one
hand while she finished. Nothing could stop me now.

When she was finished with her tongue-swirling
torture, she climbed up on me and kissed my lips. While our lips were pressed
together, I reached down between us and found her other lips and after teasing
them for a few seconds, I found the hood of her hard clit and began to rub it.
I felt her moan against my mouth and as I kept rubbing and pulling at it, she
had to stop kissing me so that she could groan out loud.

“Oh fuck, Dax! That feels so good!” she shouted,
forcing out each word.

She was the one who felt good in my hands…every inch
of her. She was soaking wet and I slipped a finger inside of her and watched
her face twist with passion. I slipped another inside of her and she began to
move her hips. I could feel her grinding against my pelvis, riding my fingers,
and I could hear the soft noises the juices she made were producing. All of
that coupled with being outside in the fresh air and under the stars was like a
beautiful drug…one that I never wanted out of my system.

“Mm! Oh Dax! It feels so good!” she said in a deep,
husky voice. “I…want…your…cock…inside of me. Fuck me Dax….”

I pulled out my fingers and she groaned. Then I ran
them across her sweet lips, leaving her own juices there. She parted them and
moaned as I licked her sweetness off of her own lips. Then I grabbed her back
and her ass and flipped us over so that her back was against the blanket. I climbed
on top of her, planning to slip my cock inside, but I couldn’t get the taste of
her off my mind.

I slipped down her body slowly until my face was
between her legs. Then, I used my tongue to lick slowly up and down as she
squirmed and writhed and clamped her thighs on my head and begged for more. I
finally opened her up with my tongue and pressed my face against her swollen
clit. She screamed out so I did it some with more passion, driving my tongue
into her as deep as it would go and thriving on the sounds of pleasure that she
was crying out. I suddenly felt her whole body tense up and I knew she was
about to cum. I didn’t let up until she screamed and I felt all of her body
relax again, except her legs, which were still quivering.

I climbed up to her face and kissed her lips once
more. I pulled my head up and looked into her eyes as I finally slipped my cock
inside of her. I loved the look of ecstasy on her face as she felt me fill her
up. She was so velvety soft and wet that I slipped right in and once I was
inside she used her muscles to clamp down around me tightly.

I lifted up on my arms and as I moved in and out of
her, she put her hands on my ass and used it as a guide. At first it was slow
and easy and then I could feel her pressing harder and faster. I went with it,
giving her whatever she wanted because it all felt like heaven to me. Before
long I was plunging in and out of her at a frantic pace. She pulled her legs up
to her chest so that I could reach the bottom. I slid a hand down and played
with her clit as I thrust in and out of her.

She smiled a sexily when she felt my body tense and
she whispered into my ear, “Come for me baby.”

I was sure that was all I could take but suddenly I
could feel her hands on my back and just before she came again herself, I felt
her nails grip my skin. It was hot enough to push me completely over the edge
and as I released I felt my whole body convulse.

When we both finally came down from a high, I
collapsed next to her with one leg across her and one arm underneath her. We
cuddled like that for a long time and then we both fell asleep. Neither of us
woke up until hours later when the fire died down and we were frozen. We were
sober by that time at least.

I took her home where she could be warm and toasty.
I kissed her goodnight at the door like a regular boyfriend. It was nice.

CHAPTER
ELEVEN

OLIVIA

I slept in late the day after our date. It had been
such an amazing night, but I had drunk a lot more than I usually did and
getting out of bed was a chore. It was ten o’clock by the time I finally
finished showering and dressing. I wanted to get to the registrar’s office at
the college before they shut down for lunch, so I hurried out.

It was over an hour drive and when I got there I saw
that everyone had the same idea that I did. I took a number, it was eighty-two.
The one lit up that they were working on and it was currently sixty-two. I
found a comfortable spot to sit down. I played games on my phone and checked my
Facebook. I did a lot of people watching too. It was weird being back there
again. The first time I registered I had really been a whole different person.
None of the cynicism that was currently in my heart was there back then. I at
least hoped I had matured some…I think I had.

When it was my turn, everything went smoothly. I
gave the lady my list of classes and my fee waiver forms. My financial aid was
approved according to her records, so it was just a matter of time before the
deposit came. She gave me another paper that was a fee waiver for my books and
said I just had to give it to them with a copy of my schedule at the bookstore.
I went there next and picked up my three giant text-books that were required
for my classes.