Falling For The Biker: The Vice President's Girl Chapter 30

Wren

For a moment we're both speechless, frozen in time, almost like if we move or even breathe, the moment will be gone from us.

And so we stop and stare, eyes locked in each other, lost.

Ezra releases my wrist, and I gulp.

"You're hard," I say stupidly, pulse frantic.

He laughs softly. "I am. It's my default around you."

I glance down at my hand still on his length, his pants straining. I run my fingers over him and squeeze.

"Birdie," he warns, voice raspy. His forehead falls on mine, breath leaving him in barely controlled gasps.

My nipples harden painfully, my shorts sticking to the dampness in my core.

I lick my lips and give another firm stroke.

He wraps his fingers gently around my throat, and gives a little squeeze, dragging my eyes to his. "You're playing with fire, little bird."

My throat thickens, and he pushes my hand away.

"I'm sorry," he says, peeking briefly at my lips.

"F-for what?"

His mouth lifts. "For not touching you last night. For not sinking my fingers and tongue in your cunt..."

God, he's filthy...but my body loves it.

The way his tongue rolls over each word, the way they drip from his lips like honey... Goosebumps prickle my skin, and his thumb strokes the pulse in my throat.

"I'm sorry for not satisfying you the way you needed me to," he concludes.

I'm speechless, lost for words.

My head swims, blood rushing in my ears. I lean forward, needy, desperate.

"Please," I beg.

Heat coats my cheeks, but I don't care.

"You're beautiful," he rasps.

Featherlight touches dust my neck, collar bone, and the dip between my breasts.

"Don't tease me," I murmur, slipping my hand between us again and grabbing his length.

He stiffens, the hand on my throat tightening just a bit. "Fuck birdie, not here. Your brother is just outside, and Judi..."

My knees turn to jelly, and I press myself against him.

Just one touch. I just need one to take me out of this desperate place.

I bet if he asked me to roll over, I'd do it in a heartbeat, tongue out and wagging like a dog in heat.

"I...I need—"

"I know." He strokes my cheek. Then, he tenses, pausing. "This isn't over, I promise."

Suddenly, he grabs my nipple and twists. A zing shoots straight to my core, and a loud moan rips from my throat, core aching.

"Look how responsive you are," he praises, pressing himself against me until I feel all of him.

"God, the things I want to do to you."

His hand comes down hard on my bum, and then he squeezes equally as hard.

"Oh god." I shudder, gripping his jacket. "Ezra..."

His eyes fall shut, and pops open again, jaw clenched like he's in pain.

His muscles tense beneath my fingers."Listen to me, okay?"

I nod, biting my lips to hold back my whimper.

"You're gonna go change because your brother is going to come in anytime soon, but I promise you, Wren...I'm not leaving you high and dry again."

My hands squeeze his jacket. "Okay."

"Good girl."

My stomach dips, and that does it. The wetness pooled between thighs slowly trickles down.

A tiny squeak leaves my lips, and just as his lips part, Ray's voice interrupts us.

"Alright, I'll get back to you," he says from outside the door.

Ezra jumps away from me, and towards one of the open windows, while I snatch my clothes from the floor and dash into the bathroom, and into the toilet stall.

My whole body trembles as I wipe myself, skin flushed, and heart pounding so hard I almost feel light-headed.

It doesn't take long to change out of my nightwear and into the denim jumpsuit. Then, I step out and splash some water over my face by the sink.

Wild eyes stare back at me from the mirror, the redness of my skin slowly disappears.

I huff out a breath, nearly jumping in fright when I see Judi behind me.

She raises a brow, arms crossed. "That man is dying to fuck you."

"Shush," I scold, making sure the door is locked. "Why are you still here if you're all dressed up?"

"Because some people thought leaning outside the bathroom door was a good idea."

I groan, face-palming. "I'm sorry about that, we totally forgot you were in here."

"It's fine." She waves me off. "Can't say I didn't enjoy hearing you both." Then she scoffs at me, "Nothing is going on, my ass. I called your bullshit right at the airport."

I snort. "I don't know what this is..."

"You like him," she says. "Maybe regardless of what happened, you never really got over him. And that's fine, honey."

A deep sigh leaves my lungs. "Am I being stupid?"

"I'll never say no to a good time, you know me. So I'll tell you it's not stupid." She holds my hands. "It doesn't have to be anything, except a good time. He sure looks like he can give you more than that though."

Giggling, I shove her gently. "It's risky though. Ray..."

"You don't have to make any decisions now. Besides, it could be a one time thing and your brother would never find out."

"I hope so. Ray can be scary." I shudder at the thought of getting caught.

"Chirp!" Ray calls. "How long does it take to get ready? I don't have all day."

Judi's lips twitch. "He loves you. Ray, I mean. He's a great big brother."

"Yea." The smile on my face is wistful. "I don't know what I'd do without him. I'm happy to be home."

"I know, it's obvious." She chuckles.

"Alright, let's head out before he loses his mind."

The door opens and both men engrossed in their conversation turn to us.

"Finally," Ray huffs out.

Ezra's lips twitch slightly and he nods at me.

Judi pinches me, and I want to smack her.

Both men grab a bag, and after one last look to make sure we're not forgetting anything, we all leave the hotel.

"So, why aren't you guys driving your motorcycles?" Judi asks as we sit at the back of Ezra's car. "Don't get me wrong, this car is gorgeous but..."

Ray gives me a look and I shrug. Then he sighs, and replies; "We only use it if we have to."

"And when is that?"

I press my lips together, biting back my chuckle. Judi's been asking questions since we got into one car, and they've been answering each one.

Although by the second look Ray gives me, it's obvious he's getting tired of the questions.

"Just when we think it's necessary," Ezra answers this time.

Judi hums. "I've never been on one. Can you take me?"

Ezra's hands tense briefly on the steering wheel, Ray gives him a look, shaking his head gently.

"EJ doesn't ride," Ray speaks.

My eyes narrow. "That's true, I've never seen you ride, why?"

He glances at me from the rear mirror, and shrugs.

Ezra pulls into the clubhouse garage, and that distracts Judi. We step out of the car.

Ray and Ezra walk in front and we follow behind, Judi taking in everything about the less than shabby building..

As soon as we step in, everyone stops what they're doing.

"Prez!" Someone greets.

"VP!" Another says.

"EJ!" Brittany shrieks, running up to us.

"Your little girlfriend missed you," Ray teases, and my fists clench.

Judi nudges me. "Who's she?"

"The best friend."

"Oh."

She flings herself into Ezra's arms, and kisses him. My chest burns, but I clamp down on it.

I wait for Ezra to push her away, but he doesn't...he kisses her back, instead. Their lips move together, tongues peeking.

Hurt, anger, disappointment, they all settle like an ugly weight in my chest.

I shouldn't feel jealous, or upset, but... I am.

Ripping my eyes away, I grab Judi. "Let's go up."

But before we can step away, Torch and Lizzy rush up to us.

"We have a problem, Prez...VP."