Bike ride to Whistler

Chapter 13

 Bike ride to whistler…

        

    June    2010 

I grab my coat and we walk hand in hand out of the building and turn to the left.

“That’s my new bike it’s a triumph tiger 80xc. I just went in to talk about my Ducati and this one screamed at me from the show room floor.  I had to have her. Would you like to break her in with me?” he leans in and kisses me, with a slow as molasses kiss. And just like a light bulb he turns me on and my energy starts to heat up. Moving my hand up I touch his face.  “Mm that’s nice.”  He says.  I’m blushing.  I was hoping you could join me for a cruise and then maybe some dinner.” He has a really infectious smile.  “You are quite the prosumer aren’t you?”

“Prosumer?” his eyes stare at me blankly, as he tests the word.

“You like to buy stuff but, you do it on more of a professionaI laugh. “I’m just teasing you.” Leaning in and kissing his cheek.  “I’ve never been on a bike before, I’d love to. Is it ok I’m wearing a dress?” I innocently question. “Perfect!” his smile becomes devilish like he has a naughty secret.        `

“Where are we going?” I put my hands together and bounce a little, like a school girl. “Do you have to be somewhere early in the morning tomorrow?” he has a mischievous look on his face. “Are we staying overnight?” I ask, my fore head pleats with concern.  “Last night was fabulous, I just thought Whistler would be beautiful trip and I know the wine is always good at 21 steps.” He winks. “I’d have you home by midnight. It’s one of my favorite restaurants. If it’s too far or too much just say ok, I don’t want to push you. We could go another time.”  “OK, I’ll tell the guys what I’m doing. Give me a minute. ,” an excitement knot tightens in the center of my stomach, a feeling that is becoming familiar to me. “Waiting will be my pleasure,” he touches my cheek with the back of his hand. Zoom I feel the excitement percolate through my arteries and my heart picks up its pace. Just one little touch and I on, just like just like a light switch so, much power in one hand. I turn and practically run back to the studio. As I enter the room, Christian and Stewart are in a full-mouths-on –each-other-hands-exploring embrace. Ehem Ehem I clear my throat. You guys will be fine if Jack and I go for a cruise on his bike, right, I mean you’ll be busy tonight and we’ll catch up in the am. Ok great, see you later.”  They don’t even notice I’m there. No worries. Bouncing back, “I’m ready!” I beam up at him.  Grabbing the handle bars he lifts his right leg over the bike and straddles it, “Hop on gorgeous.” He grins and hands me a helmet... I feel that comment swell in my chest, he thinks I’m gorgeous. I can’t help my smiling muscle pull at my lips.  “Ok.’ I swing my leg over mirroring his moves and straddle the motorcycle. He pushes the bike over slightly and lifts the kick stand. Then he reaches back   puts his right hand on my thigh so his fingers are resting just under the outside of my thigh. He turns towards me and I can make out a smile, then he squeezes my leg, and then a quick smack. “Oh,” I’m surprised.  Last night’s love making flashes in my mind. I feel a gentle tug in my groin, and wonder what I’m in store for. He reaches back with both hands and says “Give me your hands.” I do as I’m told and put both hands in his and he pulls them tight around his waist, “Hang on tight,” I lean forward to spoon his shape and in a brief g-force we’re off. Music starts to play in my helmet, Rolling Stones.  Driving through town the wind plays with my skirt, teasing it up higher and higher. Oh gosh this award.  I do my best to tuck it in but, the effort is in vain. Giving up I’m just glad I spent the hour purchasing new fancy underwear at the bay.  Maybe that wasn’t in vain. We weave In and out of traffic making our way to the sea to sky high way. I like the wind on my face and quite honestly I like the way it feels under my skirt. It blows and taunts, teasing me.  I am not so sure I’m going to make it to our destination. On the high way it becomes worse or maybe better, I’m not quite sure. The wind and the constant vibration is making me little horny.  Unconsciously I start to wiggle trying to relieve my ache. “What’s the matter? Are you uncomfortable?” he shouts at me. “AH… I… I’m fine.” Embarrassed he noticed my squirm. He reaches back and clutches my leg again. Wow that didn’t help.  We ride for another 20- 30 min. and I can’t help but, squirm in my saddle. Suddenly, without warning, he pulls into a small turn out on the road and come to a complete stop. Putting down the kick stand we dismount the bike. “Fuck what’s the matter with you. I know you have never been on a bike before but, maybe I should explain about center of gravity and staying relatively still.” He shouts, “to be blunt, you were freaking me out! What  the fuck, what’s up with you? You can’t just move around on the back of a bike going 120kms.”  Shit he’s mad at me. I’m mortified. “I’m sorry. It’s just… I couldn’t help….I needed...” I automatically throw my arms around his neck and kiss him dead on the lips, throwing him back slightly. His brows furrow and he looks like a deer in head lights.  I can tell he’s surprised but, I’m not sure if he approves.  Without warning hands grab my arms and grip them tightly, pulling me forward, passionately he on my mouth. Parting my lips, getting just what I needed, his tongue is in my mouth, in slow search of my molars. I feel his hands loosen, and then move them around me and holds me still while he kisses me.  His breath is hot and sweet.  How did I end up here with this incredible man? God you just take me away with simple kiss.  Both arms reach around my back and pull me into him, one hand moves down to my bottom and cup my cheek. “Hmmm. I like the feel of this.”  He stands back and looks me in the eyes, “Ah….what brought this on? I’m not complaining I’m just curious.” Shyly I look down, there is a heavy silence between us, and I cautiously look back up at him “the wind I think.” His eye brow pulls to the center of his face and he tilts his head slightly, like he can’t quite comprehend my sentence.  Understanding  what I said,  his face lighten, his eye brows lift,  he makes an o shape with his mouth  and then laughs  a deep belly laugh.   Grabs my arms and kisses me again. “Was the wind teasing you baby? Come, stepping back he holds out his hand and into the forest we go, until you can only hear the road. I’m not dressed for this at all, note to self maybe rethink your shoes.  Walking into the woods we are invisible to traffic, no one even knows we are there. He stops.  I start to ask “What.” He silences me with his index finger to my lips, and then kisses my lips slow and easy, moving across my cheek to my neck and then to my ear.  “You’re in need of some attention baby?” He kisses my neck below my ear. I feel a gentle nip at my earlobe. “What do you want me to do?” he kisses down my sternum . I feel an intense wave wash over my body.  My breathing becomes shorter. Blood flows hot and needy through my veins and I’m lost in a mixed sensation of lust, want and need. I’ve only known you a little over a week and I feel so connected to you right now.  You  make my body beg for  you  so badly.  ‘I need,.. I’m not good at talking.” I whisper. “Tell me,” he’s muffled . I shake my head sideways. “I can’t.” I’m quiet. Thoughts start to invade my head, this is not the first time I been in the woods. I try and shake off my thoughts. His hands pinch the hem of my dress, lifting it over my head and I’m standing in the wood in my brand new fancy drawers and unforest worthy shoes.  “Cat got your tongue? Or do I?”  His open mouth is on mine again, sucking at my tongue and then biting my bottom lip, gentley.  Fighting with the demons in my head, I quickly ask “Can anyone see us? “ “The road is a long ways away and the cars are screaming by trust me no one knows we are here.” He kisses my shoulder and my clavicle,  till he finds my breast, and  pulls it out of my bra. His  mouth is on my nipple and  my breath catches. Teasing it bringing fully erect.  I moan in my throat as he swirls tongue around and around. Eventually my thought is to making love and I give in to this temptation. My sex responds in a pulsing arousal, that’s hotter than an oven. His hands slides down my backside and both palms reach around my buttocks down to my thighs, lifting me up against a tree. The air is heavy with the scent of pine and I can’t believe I am almost completely naked in the forest , with the exception of my shoes. Pinning me there he gingerly kisses my bare shoulder. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I hang on while I kiss him back. My anticipation is over flowing, I want you. Now. He moves down again and kisses my breast. Seriously?  Right here in the woods!? You are my Romeo.

 “Yum mmmm, you smell exquisite,” he enthusiastically qualms. Oh God, enough talk, I’m so close.   I grab his head to steady myself.

 “Jack”

 “what baby, should I stop?” hmm he chuckles. “Yes. No. Yes. I don’t know.”

“Tell me.” He nips at my ereola. “Jack……”

 “Tell me what is it,  baby,” I grab his hair in my fist.

 “ JACK! Please!” No sooner do the words leave my mouth and the rain starts to fall. We are caught in a down pour, big heavy raindrops.

“Shit!” letting me slide down his legs.

“Oh no!”

“We better make a run for it!” Taking my hand in his we run to the bike.

What have you  done to me Jack, I’m still caught in his spell. He pulls me back and we get on the Triumph.

“Hang on to me tight and maybe you will stay a little warmer.”

 One quick glance for traffic and we’re back on the road.  I feel the rain on my face and arms and it’s biting cold. Trying to get closer to Jack, I only manage to keep my chest warm.