Ride Me, Baby Page 3

  Baby couldn’t help the blush spreading over her face and throat. Just his words made her hot and damp between her thighs. The thought of him driving into her body while reclining back on one of her motorcycles made her shiver.

  His hand slid up her arm and cupped the back of her head. He pulled her towards him until their breaths mingled. “Baby, I need to taste you. I need to merge your scent, your flavor with mine. I want to taste your skin as I delve deep inside your body feeling your warm wetness sheathe me. I want to hear you scream in ecstasy as I make you come over and over again. I want you Baby. Kiss me.”

  Their lips met, their tongues mating together. Her hands slid up to his chest, holding him close to her body. His other hand caressed her breast sending a shudder of pleasure to surge through her. He felt her nipple rise to his touch. She arched closer wanting his tongue to taste her body, not just caressing every inch of her mouth. His tongue and teeth played against hers. She let her hands roam down his back until they settled into his back pockets of his jeans. As she cupped him, he pulled her fully onto him. His thigh rubbed where she needed him most- between her thighs where she was moist and needy.

  He let out a growl as she moved against him like a cuddly kitten wanting to be petted. His hands crawled up under her tee shirt until they cupped her breasts. Her nipples felt so tight they needed relief from his fingertips teasing them until his mouth covered one. The heat of his mouth puckered her nipple further until she whimpered as wet heat filled between her legs. He nibbled and tugged on it, causing Baby to purr like a well trained kitten. She slid so her legs were over his thighs and her warmth was cradled against his erection. He gripped her hips to stop her from rubbing against him there.

  He pulled back from her, as if pulling away from what they were sharing. It took her a minute to get her bearings and to realize what had happened to them both in that flare of the moment they shared. She tugged at her top before his hands stopped her.

  “Baby, you’re driving me to the brink of not being able to stop what we’re doing. I love having you riding me like this, but anyone can walk in here. Where can we go and finish this? Where’s your office?”

  She struggled against him. “Let me go.”

  “Baby, calm down. Please, baby. No one came in and saw us. I want you and need you, Baby. Let’s go into your office and we’ll both feel better okay?”

  Baby gasped at him. Yes, she'd let herself get swept away with passion, but to continue on with this could be trouble. “Make me feel better? How is this going to make me feel better when I barely know you?”

  Harley’s hand pulled her close until their lips were almost touching. His eyes held hers as he replied, “You know me as well as I know you. We’ve seen each other in passing at biker events. Plus we know we feel something for each other. Why not explore it? Maybe we’ll enjoy ourselves and still remain friends after everything.”

  Common sense told Baby to pull back, pull away from this man who made her think of hot slick bodies having wild passionate sex. She had too many other worries in her life to just let go. But a small part of her reminded her that she had been working nonstop since her dad’s death a couple years ago. Even before then she had only casually dated.

  Only that ass, Todd, had gotten to her.

  Her body still shook with longing. Something in her snapped. She deserved some fun with no strings. Baby smiled down at Harley. His eyes never left hers as she began to move her hips against his. Her smile was suggestive. “How about I take a break from working so hard and take a ride on a Harley?”

  Harley grinned back at her. “I don’t know what brought about this change, but I like it. Why don’t you show me where we can go so you can have that ride of yours?”

  She pulled on him as she slid off of his lap. She took his hand and led him to the very back of the garage where her private office was. This was where her dad used to do his paperwork and she now did hers. The other office near the store was for official things, but not for the nitty gritty work. The more she thought on it, the more her private office was the perfect spot to engage in revving a motor or two.

  She shut the door after Harley followed her in. He took one look at the touring bike seat that was in the center of the room and smiled wickedly. “I want to sit back on that while you ride me, Baby. Unless you want a Harley to ride you instead.”

  Baby pulled off her shirt, showing her soft lightly tanned skin. She smiled naughtily at Harley as she removed her bra. His gasp of desire at the sight of her breasts gave her the push she needed to be the seductress this time. “No, I want to see if I can overheat Harley’s engine.”

  He sat back on the motorcycle seat while he began to undo his jeans. Baby slid out of her jeans and silk panties as he watched her intently. “Oh, was Harley’s engine torqued a bit too tight? I bet now that your gear shaft has been released you’re feeling a bit more comfortable, huh?”

  Harley chuckled. “I won’t be completely comfortable until my shaft is deep in you, making your motor rev, darling.”

  Baby strutted over to Harley then helped him remove his jeans and his briefs. Her hands couldn’t help but caress his shaft; it pulsated at her touch. He was gorgeous. Her hand pumped him with firm slow strokes.

  “Baby, no more. I’ll ejaculate and our pleasure would be over before we start.”

  He handed her the foil packet. With an ease that surprised her, Baby opened the packet and placed the condom on him. She leaned over him and kissed his lips. “I want to ride on Harley. You gonna let me?”

  “Ride me Baby. Ride me until we’re both exhausted,” Harley muttered against her lips.

  She crawled on his lap, letting the heat of her body call to his. He pulled her flush against him. “Please Baby, now. I can’t hold back.”

  “Now. Yes,” Baby said as she eased herself down on to his erection.

  The shrill of the phone halted her motion. Only a couple of people had the private number to the office. She didn’t want to answer it but if it were important, she would regret it later. She eased off of his body to reach for the phone.

  She shot him a look that begged him to understand. As she picked up the phone, she whispered, “Only three people know this number and only to use it in an emergency. Please understand.”

  She spoke into the phone. “Hello?”

  She listened as a voice on the line spoke. Baby slowly moved completely off of Harley. She answered, “I’ll be there in twenty minutes or so. It’s not a problem. I’d do anything for you. Anything, you know that, Doc.”

  Hanging up the phone, she paused to look at Harley. “Harley, Doc needs me. I’ve got to go. I wanted this so much, but…”

  Harley sat up on the edge of the seat. “I’m going with you then. I thought you said that Doc lets you live your life how you want to. Why are you running after him now? I thought you wanted this Baby.”

  Baby stopped with her hands pulling up her panties. She looked at Harley long and hard. “Doc means the world to me. Doc helped me save this place when I thought I’d lose it after Dad died. I’ve got to go to Doc now. Something’s happened. Please Harley. I want this for us, but I need to make sure Doc is okay first.”

  * * * *

  Harley angrily got dressed.

  Why the fuck does this old geezer mean anything to Baby? It’s not like she’s broke and needs the money.

  She had made a good amount of money when she did motocross, according to his research. If Doc gave her this help free, why did she still feel so damn obligated to go running to his side when he called?

  Once Baby was completely dressed she turned to face Harley. “You don’t have to come with me. You really don’t. I can get there fine on my own.”

  “No, I want to meet Doc Forrester and see how bad my competition is. I want you, Baby. I’m willing to go to whatever lengths I have to in order to have you. I’m going with you.”

  Baby nodded as she grabbed a set of keys hanging next to the door. “I’ve got my truck. It’s right out
side the main garage door. I’m going to let Kev know where I’m going and we’ll leave.”

  Harley made his way to the truck. If nothing else, Baby had good taste in vehicles. He tugged on the door handle and was surprised when the door opened. Baby needed to be a bit more careful in his opinion. He climbed in the truck as Baby came running out to the truck.

  She climbed in beside him. She fastened her seat belt as she started the ignition. “All set. It’s going to take us about twenty minutes to get there. Once I’m sure Doc is all right, I’ll make this up to you, Harley. I promise.”

  She pulled out of the parking lot like a bat out of hell. Harley held on as the truck barreled down the highway. Baby didn’t say anything to him as she drove. Her profile had Harley wondering just what was between her and Doc. Was Doc her lover still even though she denied it?

  Why do I care so much?

  Harley flipped on the radio for some kind of noise. Normally he’d sing along to the music, but right now, he didn’t think it’d be a good idea. Perhaps he should try to get her talking about Doc Forrester. “How bad can this be, Baby?”

  Baby glanced at Harley as she turned with the light. “Doc is sick. Really sick and I’ve been worried. That call scared me because it was Doc asking for help. Doc doesn’t ask for help. If Doc is badly sick, I’ve got to figure out how to handle everything. I’m not sure I can do that right now.”

  Harley placed his hand on Baby’s arm. “I’m here for you, Baby, okay? Maybe Doc heard about me and he’s just trying to reel you in so you won’t be around me.”

  Baby glared at him as she pulled into a driveway. “You don’t know Doc like I do. Doc wouldn’t do that. Hell, Doc might have introduced us if that was all it took to get me out of Doc’s hair.”

  She cut the engine after she threw the gear into park. Baby climbed out of her black truck just as the front door of the old manor house opened. Harley followed Baby out of the truck. Shutting his door, Harley looked towards the house where he saw an older woman come out of the house and make her way towards them. Doc had a wife?

  What the hell was Baby thinking?

  Baby ran into the woman’s arms. Harley walked to them as Baby rattled off a couple of questions that the older woman fended off with a shake of her head. Finally, the older woman spoke to them both.“I’m fine, Baby. You didn’t need to rush over here. Who’s this fine specimen of a male you brought with you?”

  Baby smiled at the older woman with genuine fondness. “This is Harley Carmichael. He’s going to be my lover.”

  At Harley’s strangled gasp and the woman’s amused chuckle, Baby smiled wickedly at Harley. “Harley meet Patricia. Doctor Patricia Forrester, commonly called Doc by those who love her.”

  Chapter Four

  The look on Harley’s face was something Baby would remember for years to come. She saw the confusion and then the realization hit. He'd assumed that a doctor buying a motorcycle had to be male. The shock that she'd got him was almost too good to let go of.

  “Harley, aren’t you going to say something to Doc? I mean you made it clear on how you felt about her calling me away from us making love and all,” Baby needled him.

  Harley opened his mouth then shut it. She could see anger followed by rueful indignation fly across his face before contriteness set in for even thinking this older woman was a threat to his masculinity. Baby looked at Doc then smiled at Harley before he could say a word.

  “Did I interrupt you two? I’m so sorry. I always figured one day I’d be guilty of coitus interruptus, but never did I think it’d be because I passed out,” Patricia said merrily.

  Harley looked at the grinning older woman. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Doc. Baby never mentioned that you were a woman. She led me to believe that you were her sugar daddy, if you want to know the truth of it. I don’t know if she even told you how she stole my motorcycle from me to give to you.”

  Patricia’s eyes lit upon Harley. “You’re the one she kissed in order to get the bid? Oh this is indeed a pleasure. I think Baby should’ve at least given you a ride on the bike to make up for being boondoggled out of it. Baby, I’m shocked you didn’t offer to make it up to him.”

  Baby shrugged before grinning boldly at Harley.”Who knows, I might have if he hadn’t have been so cantankerous at the auction.” Turning to Doc, she took the older woman’s arm, guiding her towards the house. “Are you sure you’re okay Doc? I know that after your surgery they said you might get lightheaded and all, but passing out isn’t right. Did you call your surgeon? As for making it up to Harley, I was trying to when you called. Plus I’m going to see his family tomorrow.”

  “You are? You mean that?” Harley asked Baby. He tried to explain how his mother had interrupted them and ended up inviting Baby to their Sunday brunch. Patricia laughed at Harley’s attempt to explain what they were doing without saying what they were doing.

  “Harley, your mother interrupted you two while you were making out, right?” Patricia asked. “Seems like the two of you can’t get into each other’s pants without someone interrupting your fun. You both need to go somewhere and not let anything interrupt you. Charlie and I used to wait until Baby was in the middle of a race to have some afternoon nookie. I miss that.”

  Baby nodded as she shepherded them into the house. She made Doc sit down while she got drinks for them all. Though she was in the other room, she heard them talking.

  Harley asked Doc about Baby. “How come Baby is like she is? I’ve never met a woman like her before. She’s bold and sexy but naïve too.”

  Doc seemed to take a slightly asthmatic breath before answering. “I guess she gets it from her dad as well as from me. Baby Charlie’s mom left her when she was but a baby. She grew up around bikers and learned more of how to be one of the guys than to be a girl. When she and I met during her teen years, she took to me like a substitute mom. Then when her dad and I got involved, she picked up my forthrightness.”

  Harley’s voice pitched a little lower as Baby poured the drinks, shamelessly eavesdropping. “I’ll be honest Doc. I was jealous of you. I wanted to come here to see why a crotchety old man would want her for his play toy. I was determined to see what power you had over her and break it. Now, now, I feel like a heel.”

  “It’s okay Harley. Baby didn’t tell you everything about me either. Assuming things shows your ass more than you might like but at least in the long run, no harm was done. I must say though, if I was about fifteen years younger, I’d see what kind of stamina you had for a Harley.”

  Thinking this would be a good time to get back, she picked up the drinks and walked back into the room. Baby took one look at Harley’s open mouth and red cheeks then at Doc’s amused countenance. She handed Harley a glass of lemonade then handed Doc one. She sat on the chair next to the couch. “Doc, you’re going to gum up his gears if you keep flirting with him like that. Sheesh, you know better than to give men younger than you heart palpitations like that.”

  The look Harley gave her promised revenge on a level she’d not ever forget. Baby saluted him with her glass then sipped her lemonade. She was amazed that Harley could flow with Doc like this. Not many men she had introduced to Doc had accepted her. Harley, though blushing, was holding his own.

  “Gum up his gears? Baby Charlie, if you don’t know how to make a man like Harley’s motor purr, then you don’t deserve him. A man like Harley needs to be ridden a couple of times to get a good feel for what he’ll be like once he’s broken in for the longer trips,” Doc said playfully.

  * * * *

  Harley almost choked on his sip of lemonade. Doc was baiting him. He looked from one woman to the other and gave up. There was no way he could win between the two of them. He sat back and saluted them both. Doc laughed as Baby grinned back at him.

  They began to talk about the annual Daytona Beach Bike Week and other things. Harley kept looking at Baby, wondering how she dressed and acted while in Daytona. She must pick up a lot of clientele through networking
out there but for some reason the idea of any man coming on to her made him uncomfortable. “So are you both going this year?” Harley asked both ladies.

  “Baby and I go together. We stay at her friend’s place near one of the local bars that most of the true bikers hang out. This year I can ride the Road King. It’s a bit more comfortable on this old body of mine, plus it’s got memories for me too. You going this year?” Doc responded, her voice filled with affection.

  “I don’t know. It depends on my work schedule and getting a bike I can be comfortable on for long periods of time,” Harley answered honestly. He ran his hand through his hair as he thought on Daytona. “Plus I don’t know too many who ride and would be interested in going.”

  Doc patted Harley’s other hand. “You can come with us. As for a comfortable bike, perhaps Baby can find you one. If anyone can find or restore one, it’d be Baby. She’s one of the best on the East Coast.”

  Harley nodded. “I was hoping to hire her to find one for me. In fact, we were discussing that fact just before you called. I’d prefer a Road King for sentimental reasons. Baby would know which bike suits me best, though I’m hoping she’ll be able to find me another Road King like yours.”

  Baby smiled at Harley then at Doc. “You know I’ll help you, Harley. I mean—I’m already going to meet your parents so why wouldn’t I help you find a great bike?”

  Doc took Harley and Baby’s hands and held them tightly in hers. “This Bike week will be the best ever then. The more the merrier I say. You two better go and scoot if you’re going to have any private time. I’ll call Kevin and let him know to close the shop tonight. Go on. Get. Go have some hot sex and enjoy each other,” Doc said, her smile wide and knowing.