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“Maybe we’ve got something in common then,” Lacey smiled, feeling herself relax. “I was never supposed to be here, either… I made my escape but got sucked back in.”
“Well at least we’re on the same page,” Matt smiled. “All the outstanding debts, I want them gone so we can start again. Then I can get the hell out of here.”
Lacey was jealous of his plan and wished she had a solid one herself. Not just the idea of making a run for it in the middle of the night.
“Instead of giving me the money,” he said, “I want to spend today with you.”
Lacey looked up and locked eyes with his.
“Let’s not beat around the bush,” he said suddenly. “I like you, Lacey,” he leaned towards her. “I don’t know what it is…but I have to have you.”
Lacey felt her sex pulse. Did he mean what she thought he meant? Her heart began to pound and she looked up at him with innocent eyes. He held out his hand and she took it as he pulled her to her feet.
“Take a ride with me?” he asked her.
6.
Lacey gripped Matt’s waist as they flew down the highway. The scent of his skin, the cigarettes, sweat and oil mixed in with his cologne was driving her wild.
She couldn’t believe what was happening. She was on the back of a bike with a supposed outlaw, driving at ninety miles an hour out across the desert. He’d said he wanted to take her somewhere beautiful, that he wanted her to experience his most favorite place in the world. He took a bend and she dug her fingertips into his muscly abs. She must have been crazy to go somewhere with him. He was a total stranger and a criminal at that. She knew the night before when they had first locked eyes on each other that there had been something there. A spark had ignited even if it had gone unsaid. And now he seemed determined to have her and Lacey realized she wanted nothing more.
He was right. She had always been such a good girl and had never given in to her passions. She had always done the best for others and let her own dreams go to waste. She had never put herself first, no matter how much she wanted something. This was her chance to take all of that back. This day with this wild, dangerous biker was going to change everything. She was at a turning point. She was going to act out of character and do things she had never even dared dream of.
The bike started to slow, and Matt pulled off the highway. They were in the middle of the desert with red and orange mountains all around them. He pulled onto a beaten track and the dust kicked out behind them. Lacey looked over her shoulder and smiled. This was like another world. The terrain was wild and deserted, and it made her feel so alive.
When Matt stopped the bike, he lifted her off with his big, rough hands and placed her gently on the ground. She looked up at him and couldn’t help but smile. She had never been so pleasantly surprised.
“Let’s walk up to that ridge,” he said as he took her hand and pulled her towards a rock face.
They made the short climb, and Matt insisted on holding his hands over her eyes.
“You have to wait to see the view,” he whispered in her ear. “It’ll take your breath away.”
He was behind her, with his arms wrapped around her shoulders and his palms over her eyes. She could tell they were high up, much higher than where they had been on the other side of the ridge. She could feel the rush of air around her and she clung to him, terrified that she would fall.
“Ready?” he whispered in her ear.
Lacey nodded and braced herself. Matt slowly peeled his hands away from her eyes and revealed what was in front of her. She gasped and held onto him tightly, not daring to move. It was like she was on the edge of the world. A huge, deep canyon was in front of her, the sunlight shining on it and showing off the most amazing colors. Deep purples, reds, oranges and yellows all merged together across the landscape. It was magical and like nothing she had ever seen.
“Oh my God,” she gasped, “How did you ever find this place?”
“I used to live out here,” he said as he wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and breathed into her neck.
Lacey was starting to get wet. The feeling of having a man’s arms around her was driving her wild. She turned to face Matt and ran her hands through his hair as she stared deep into his eyes.
“I want you,” she whispered.
Matt leaned forward and kissed her, parting her lips with his tongue and biting her gently. He was like an animal. A savage. And she wanted him to tear her to pieces.
Matt grabbed her gently by the throat and pushed her to the ground. Lacey’s knees scuffed against the crumbling desert rock, and he climbed down on top of her, pinning her arms high above her head. They were completely exposed on the edge of the ridge, looking out over the canyon, but Lacey didn’t care. Even if there were hikers or photographers out there, she didn’t give a fuck who saw them. She wanted him right then and there. She wanted him to break her good girl persona and give her something to remember for the rest of her life.
Matt ran his hands up her side and cupped her breasts. He pulled her top off over her head and sucked on her nipples, his mouth exploring her skin, searching frantically and nibbling her. Lacey arched off the ground and wrapped her legs tightly around him. She could feel the stiff bulge in his jeans and was desperate to see it. He kissed her neck softly before sinking his teeth into her with little bites that made her gasp with pleasure. She hadn’t had sex in well over two years and knew her body would feel like a virgin’s again. She was so worked up and hot for him, she couldn’t wait for him to remove her clothes. She bucked her hips up to meet his and Matt reached down and started to unbutton her shorts with one hand, while the other kept her hands pinned high above her head.
Lacey felt a rush of mountain air hit her, and her sex pulsed. She was already dripping wet and engorged and she couldn’t wait for him to take her.
Matt leaned back and quickly removed his vest, throwing it behind him before he reached down and started to undo his jeans. Lacey was lying on the ground, looking up at him, biting her lip and letting him stare at her sex as he pulled down his jeans and boxers and revealed the most amazing cock she had ever seen. It was so big and stiff it was intimidating, but she knew she had to have it inside her. Matt knelt in front of her with his throbbing member in his hand. Lacey stared up at him, scared that he would hurt her, but her body betrayed her. She was soaking wet and yearning for him. Her pussy ached and as he leaned down towards her holding his huge cock she moaned. He slid his other hand down between her legs and flicked her clit lightly while pumping his cock up and down in his fist.
“You want it?” he asked. He was so close to her, his lips were skimming hers and Lacey found herself in the throes of pleasure already. As his fingers worked her, she was on the verge of a crashing orgasm. She threw her head back and Matt pulled his hand away, determined to fuck her before she came. He pulled her up in front of him and positioned her on her hands and knees so she was looking out over the canyon. Lacey felt free and uninhibited as he positioned his unprotected member at her opening and rubbed it up and down, making his tip slick and wet.
He held onto the back of her neck and positioned himself at her slit. He teased her with his big red head and gripped onto her ass with his thick, rough hands.
“Matt,” she said suddenly, “I’m not on the pill--“
But there was no stopping him. He plunged his massive length inside her, tearing her in half. The pain was excruciating and Lacey screamed.
Matt held onto her neck as he fucked her, pounding himself in and out of her. Before Lacey really had chance to register the pain, it was already giving way to the most intensely amazing sensation she had ever felt. Her pussy gripped him tightly as he thrust into her, and he was so hard and deep inside that it felt like she was being speared. She panted and begged him to go harder. Matt slowed his pace and withdrew before slowly sliding his full, wet length into her again. It was so deep that Lacey screamed with ecstasy. She fit around him so perfectly. Matt’s strokes were ge
tting more frantic and powerful as he was ready to explode. He gripped onto her as he slowly slid himself in and out of her, on the verge of shooting his load.
“Give it to me,” Lacey panted as Matt held onto her hair and tensed his thighs. He thrust himself into her again and his release exploded from him. He pumped his white hot cum up inside of her and Lacey felt it hitting her insides. The sensation of him emptying his load into her sent her over the edge. She unraveled in a hot wave of extreme pleasure as her orgasm tore through her. It was so intense she collapsed into the dusty rock and groaned. Matt pulled her back to him as he pumped his dick into her one last time and kissed her on the back of the neck.
***
They both lay on the ground, looking out over the canyon. Lacey had never been so naughty before, and she had never felt so liberated. Matt wrapped his big arm around her and breathed her in.
“Don’t you have any more friends with debts you want to help out?” he joked.
Lacey jabbed him in the ribs and laughed.
“I didn’t do it for Charlene,” she said seriously.
“I know,” he brushed her hair out of her eyes. “I just needed an excuse to get you to come back.”
Lacey grinned. She was certainly glad he had pretended that she was going to help clear Charlene’s problem.
“Who would have thought a bad debt could have led to something so incredible?” he said, kissing her again.
She agreed. She knew now that on the inside he was a good guy, even if his job and his affiliation with Satan’s Riders meant he had to do bad things. To her he would always be this Matt. The one at the canyon with her that day. She took his hand in hers and squeezed it. She knew Charlene would be all right. Now that she knew how he felt about her, she would be able to talk him into giving her more time.
Lacey fully committed to the moment and lived out a wild fantasy that she would never forget. Even if she and Matt never had a day like this again, she was more than grateful to have had this experience. The sun was setting over the canyon and she had an amazing man by her side. She felt like the luckiest woman alive...
THE END
Here is a sample from another of my stories that you may enjoy:
Courtney peered into the darkness as she heaved her bag over her shoulder and made her way down the dusty road. It was a clear night and the stars above her twinkled so brightly she imagined them tinkling and could almost hear the ringing out up there, high over her head. It was the only thing that kept her from crying. She was on the run now and nothing was going to change that. She had messed with the wrong guy and now she was going to have to leave her hometown behind and start again.
“I could end you, do you realize that?” Mark had said as he’d wrapped his fingers around her throat and squeezed so tight she never thought he was going to let go.
“Please,” she choked, “Stop.”
When he’d let go of her, she had caught sight of her reflection in the mirror behind him and her eyes were bloodshot and red.
“I’m sorry,” she’d whispered, clutching her neck as the tears rolled down her face.
“Get the fuck out of my sight,” Mark spat. “If I ever lay eyes on you again…”
But instead of finishing his sentence, he shook his head.
Courtney scrambled to her feet and ran out of the office as fast as she could. For someone from a solid and decent background, she sure had a knack for finding trouble.
It was less than twenty-four hours later since her run-in with Mark, and she knew she had to leave. Her parents were elderly now and just settling into retirement. How could she screw everything up for them and bring criminals to their door? She hadn’t meant for everything to go so horribly wrong when she took the job as Mark’s assistant. But as usual, she had jumped in head first and hadn’t researched the company, nor her boss. And before long she found herself running drugs for him across Arizona.
It hadn’t been her fault, but he blamed her anyway.
It was in her possession. Nearly ten grand’s worth, and she had somehow managed to lose it.
She didn’t know how it happened. She had stopped at a gas station, filled up the tank, locked the doors and nipped quickly across to pay the teller before getting back into the driver’s seat. No one else had been there. No one had come or gone. She had even returned to the gas station later that night and asked to check the CCTV but there was nothing to suggest someone had been into the car while she was inside. Someone had intercepted her somewhere, but she didn’t know who or how.
Mark was suspicious. Even though she had worked for him for over a year, her story didn’t add up. She was lucky he’d given her a head start. He could have killed her right there and then. He said as long as he didn’t see her again, he would leave her alone… But Courtney knew Mark, and she knew that once the heat was on him, he would want someone else to blame. And if it wasn’t him who came for her, then it would be whoever he owed. She couldn’t take that chance.
Cars hurtled past her as she kicked her way along the side of the highway and held out her thumb. She could keep walking until she reached the bus station, but her legs were tired and her feet were aching inside her boots. She stopped and let her bag fall to the floor, then swiveled her round, curvy hips into the passing lights of the cars and trucks as they flashed by.
Someone would be kind.
She was sure of it.
She flexed her leg so her shapely calves cast long shadows out onto the desert banks behind her. A colony of bats squeaked overhead and made her jump.
She laughed to herself as she held her hand up to her heart. Bats were the last thing she should be afraid of.
She caught her breath and pouted as she pushed out her breasts and let the lights fall on her, making her feel like she was a movie star. She imagined the flash-flash of the paparazzi and almost fell into a daydream. Suddenly she was snapped out of it by a car that beeped and came slowly to a halt about forty feet ahead of her.
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Laurie lay back in bed and looked up at the ceiling. It was almost midnight and she had been waiting for her moment since earlier that evening. Brad had come home drunk, again… it was the fourth night in a row and with each one he had become more angry and uncontrollable than the night before. He was lying next to her, face down with his mouth lolling open and a big string of drool snaking its way onto the flattened pillow beneath him. She could almost taste his breath as the sweet tang of whiskey lingered in the air between them. He breathed in and out deeply, snoring as he inhaled and puffing back into the bed sheets. Laurie closed her eyes and gathered her courage. She would have to do it soon.