Daughter of Mayhem

Explosions and Junkies

There was a freedom on Jax's Harley that I felt no where else. The wind on my face, the roar of the engine in my ears, the raw power underneath me, the feel of the man in front of me...it all made me feel alive. Placing my chin on his shoulder, I held him tighter and giggled as he sped up. I felt his laughter in my chest as it pressed against his back. We had been riding for over an hour, going all through Charming. At one point, he made a right turn and we were heading outside the city limits. I was about to ask where we were going when he turned down a familiar dirt road. Our spot. He was taking us to a lake a few miles outside of town where no one and nothing else was around.

We came to stop near a tree where the grass was patchy and you could see the earth beneath the green. I climbed off the bike and as I was taking off the helmet, he pulled a blanket out of his saddle bag.

"You carry a blanket with you?"

"Not usually," he said, unrolling the object in question at the base of the tree. "I doubled-back to the room while you were in the shower. I thought we could come here to get some real privacy and I wanted to make sure you were...comfortable."

I snorted and said, "Subtle, Jax. One might thing you were trying to get me naked."

"Well, one might be right. I fully intend on getting you naked."

I rolled my eyes and he sat with his back against the tree. He motioned for me to follow and I didn't hesitate to go to him. I sat between his legs and melted against his chest as he wrapped his arms around me, kissing my temple gently. We remained quiet for a long time and I basked in the comfort and protection he provided.

"It's so quiet out here," I whispered, reluctant to disturb the serenity. He buried his face in my hair and inhaled.

"Yes, it is. Can't hear anything but birds and the wind. No bikes, no club."

"No crow-eaters, no porn stars."

"No one else in the world but you and me," he whispered in my ear. My body erupted in goosebumps and I shivered as he started to kiss my neck. He held me a little tighter and when I turned my head to look at him, his lips were on mine instantly. I opened my mouth when his tongue demanded it and I was lost. The feel of his mouth, the touch of his hands, everything about him was an expert in the art of pleasing a woman. I didn't have it in me to be upset about the slew of females that came before me because I would greatly benefit from his experience.

I broke away from him long enough to turn around and I straddled his legs, burying my fingers in his blonde hair and my mouth fused to his again. His hands run up and down my back before settling on my hips and pulling me closer. We remained locked in our passionate embrace for I don't know how long. I pulled on his hair and he groaned in my mouth, pulling my waist even closer so I could feel how much he enjoyed the hair pulling. His hands began roaming over my back before they moved forward and he lifted my shirt up enough to expose my stomach. Inch by inch, the shirt came up higher until he was cupping my breasts over my bra. I pulled away from his lips long enough for him to toss my tank top aside.

He kissed down my neck, one hand caressed my arm and the other buried itself in my hair, pulling it just enough to tilt my head back. I moved my hands down until I grabbed his cut and started peeling it off his shoulders. Then we separated long enough for him to take his t-shirt off but his hands were back on me, reaching around to tug the clasp on my black bra. He kissed his way down and when the bra was removed from me, his mouth latched onto my right breast. I whimpered, my core responding instantly.

We made quick work of removing shoes, jeans, and underwear, finding ourselves completely naked under a tree, by the lake, in the middle of nowhere. I don't know where it came from but, he rolled on a condom before pulling me until I was straddling him again and he was inside me. We both groaned at the feel of each other and after a moment, we moved together.