Grand Adventure

Chapter 19

 "Here," Eddie said, tossing her his leather jacket. "If we're going to a biker bar, then you have to look the part."

"Eddie, it's eighty-six degrees. I am not wearing a leather jacket," Dani huffed, tossing it back at him. "I am going to sweat to death with that thing on. Besides, you don't think I look good enough to hang out in a biker bar?"

She twirled, satisfied at the way Eddie's tongue ran across his bottom lip as he watched her. The bikers that had seemed scary and intimidating when they rolled up on them had turned out to be some of the nicest people that Dani had ever met. They had driven them to the gas station so they could fill up the can and then drove them back to the van. Eddie had thanked them, intending on getting on their way but they had insisted that the two of them come hang tonight at Chopperz, a bar they all frequented most evenings.

Dani's initial reaction was to kindly decline and keep heading toward Los Angeles, but they were so insistent, and they had been so helpful, she didn't see how they could say no. Lenny had even offered to let them crash in their spare room. Him and Darla owned the bar and had an apartment above it. A real bed sounded nice, especially a free one, so in the end they had agreed to party with the bikers for the evening.

Eddie had driven them here and they had climbed in the back to change for the evening's festivities. Eddie had donned his usual ripped jeans, a Black Sabbath cut off tee, and his denim vest. Dani was wearing cut-off shorts and a red tank top that showed an ample amount of cleavage. She had gone a bit heavier on her eyeliner and pulled out her red lipstick that she only used for occasions such as these. Dangly earrings and black boots topped off the look. She thought she'd done a pretty good job of looking like a biker chick.

"I think you look too damn good to be hanging out in a biker bar," Eddie breathed, stepping into her, his hand coming to rest on her side. "We could just climb back in that van for a little fun before the party."

"Oh yeah?" Dani asked, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth, looking up at him from under her lashes. His hand slid under her tank top, his fingers grazing the bare skin of her side and she sighed softly.

"Yeah," Eddie smirked, reaching behind her to open the back of the van. "I can't take watching you all night, looking like this. You wouldn't want me to lose control and ravish you in front of a room full of bikers, now would you?"

"No, we definitely can't have that," she agreed, stepping back as he advanced, until she felt the back of her thighs hit the bumper of the van.

"No, we can't," he growled, lifting her up and setting her inside before he climbed over her, pulling the doors shut behind him. "Plus, I told you I was going to have you at every stop and technically, this is now a stop and I am a man of my word."

Dani scooched further back into the van, smiling up at him, "Well, I wouldn't want to make you a liar." She grabbed onto his vest and pulled him down on top of her, her lips meeting his in a heated kiss.

Eddie's hands moved to her shorts, frantically unbuttoning them and drawing them down her legs. His tongue slid past her lips as his fingers pressed into her. Dani gasped, her back arching up, pressing her chest against his.

"I wanted to make sure you were ready for me," Eddie whispered against her lips, his tongue darting out to gently lick her upper lip, "but you're already so wet, princess."

Dani could only whimper as he used his palm to press against her clit, his fingers sending her into a state of frenzied desire. Her hands clutched at his vest, her hips rocking against his hand.

"Does that feel good?" he asked, his tongue sliding along the side of her neck.

"Yes, fuck yes," she groaned, helplessing grinding against his hand. Eddie's tongue traveled along her neck before he took her earlobe between his lips, sucking and licking and she shuddered.