Erotic Wild Hot Nights (Closed to DarkWarrioress)

She grinned, “My heart be still. I’ve loved Harleys since I was in high school. I adore the sound of all that pure power. So, what do you do Thursday through Sunday? Come here?”

"Steph, you're so beautiful."

No matter how hard she tried not to, every time someone paid her a compliment, she blushed. It wasn’t something g she could control and she never knew what to say so she always changed the subject because she was uncomfortable. One day while speaking with her mother Steph asked what she should say. Her mother simply told her. “Stephanie, just say thank you when you can’t think of anything else to say. It acknowledges that you heard the compliment. That’s the least you can do for the person that took the time to tell you what they thought.” It was sage advice.

She smiled, reaching for her beer again, “Thank you, Ish. I appreciate that.”

She still couldn’t do a damn thing about the blush that highlighted her cheeks.
 
"Thursday afternoon through Sunday going into Early Monday I do come here. Thursdays mornings are mainly short office days, then I go work out at the gym." Ish said smiling at her looking at her a bit more, she was red in the cheeks. "Yeah I love how you said you love Harleys. The sound is amazing, the power throbbing between a woman's legs. Very sexual in my opinion but also my MC members must have a Harley to join too."

Ish then smiled as he got closer to her. Wondering if she had any questions about Monday, or waiting on Monday to ask. "So got any more questions to ask your future employer? Or you gonna wait til Monday?" He asked her smiling and sipping his bourbon.
 
“My future employer, hm? You seem sure of yourself.”

Her breath caught just a little as he moved a bit closer to her. Oddly, she didn’t feel threatened. She thought that maybe she should since she didn’t know him real well. She was in a biker clubhouse and he was the leader of the bikers in here. She supposed it was because he hadn’t come on to her like most men often did. They were drinking and having some fun. Despite that, she was still on her guard. She had dealt with a lot of men like him. She knew way more than she ever wanted to and her job had been to get them off what they had been charged with. There were many times she knew they were guilty but she was obliged to prove them innocent. Everyone was entitled to innocence until proven otherwise by their peers.

“You know, I think I could use some fresh air. If you’ll excuse me for a few minutes?”

She didn’t wait for his reply. She simply slid from the stool and started for the door. Her heels tapping on the dimly lit floor.
 
Ish looked up at her and then said to himself. "Hmm? Oh yeah sure." He then lit up his half snipe of a cigarette he saved earlier. He needed to finish it so he could not feel a bit stressed a bit. He wondered to himself if he came on to her too strong.

He would then clear his throat, sipping his bourbon. As then he would be by the door, just to hear a bit. Did he offend her? It was not like of him since he was down to earth and vocal with people.
 
Once outside, she paced the sidewalk. Could she do this? Whatever the job was. She was use to dealing with the seedier side of things but there was also the element that bikers did get a bad rap. Many times well deserved but there were other times when they got accused of something they hadn’t done. No. If she was honest, could she work for Ish? He wasn’t strikingly handsome but there was just something about him. Something she was drawn to.

She stopped pacing, took a deep breath or two and opened the clubhouse door only to find Ish standing right there. She stopped abruptly.

“Oh! I was just…coming to look for you. Join me out here for a moment, please?”
 
"Yeah sure. What's up?" Ish asked her as he would then come out of the clubhouse as he was looking at her and then smiled. "Something on your mind?" He asked her as he was very happy she wanted him to come out of the clubhouse for a moment. Opening the cigarette case still lighting up the snipe he had earlier. "That's better. Kinna almost forgot Mae hates it when people smoke cigarettes in there. Joints are fine though."

He then looked at her and turned to her saying. "Cigarette? I kinna figured you'd like one." He lifted a cigarette from his metal case to offer her one. "So what's on your mind, Stephanie?" He asked her taking a drag of his snipe.
 
“Thanks.”

She took the cigarette from him and waited until he offered to light it. She didn’t smoke often but felt like the cigarette would calm her down, at least she hoped so.

“Listen, I’m fighting with myself here about this job. I might be the booze or the joint talking but I need you to be completely straight with me, okay? Does this job entail anything…. illegal? Look, I defend anything or anyone I’ve been retained to defend. Everyone has legal rights. It’s just….”

She stopped to run her free hand through her hair and took a strong drag from the cigarette before she continued.

“I’ve spent the last five years defending people who were guilty as sin over one issue or another. I’m kind of tired with it. Secondly, are you sure you want to hire me? When it comes to defending people, I don’t have a very good track record.

Ish, I don’t know you very well, but I don’t want to be a disappointment either. “
 
Ish sighed as he would then say to her. "Yes, there is a tertiary job I do with my Outlaw MC that's illegal. Gun Runs and Drug Runs. I didn't want to lie to you on that. The first two things my Accounting/Adult Entertainment face does is very legit and accounting does also help with loans too. And yes, I would want to hire you. I know you don't know me very well. But I would love to know you very well. And you won't be a disappointment either. I actually have a knack of molding broken people out of clay and into a new them."

He said taking a smooth drag of his cigarette. "Look, we're both adults and reasonable here right? As long as we are okay with one another, we'd have a good business and maybe personal relationship." Ish smiled big at her and then would stroke his chin facial hair a bit. Stephanie could see Ishs' bulging forearms and biceps.
 
She leaned back a wall, one hand behind her back and listened to him carefully. She was staring down at the sidewalk, to concentrate on what he was saying. Her hair fell over her shoulder as she chewed on her bottom lip. Well, he wasn’t telling her anything she hadn’t already guessed but she was grateful he was honest with her, that was important. Lifting her head, she took another long draw off her cigarette.

He wanted a personal relationship with her? Again she studied him before she spoke.

“Ish, promise me one thing or nothing is going to work out, okay? Always. Always be honest with me. Whatever it is. I’m a big girl, I can handle it. Right now, I’m a bit of a mess but I’ll work that out and thank you for being up front with me so far. I appreciate it..”

She chewed on the inside of her cheek as she stared at him, wondering what she could trust me with. In for a penny, in for a pound.

“Tell me, Ish… do you know anything about the art of Shibari? If not, it’s not all that important where we’re concerned. It just helps me focus is all.”
 
"Okay, I'll be honest with you from here on out." Ish said smiling and then said to her. "Besides, you're a big girl to handle things as well. I love that you are one." He smiled at her and studied her and then would clear his throat.

When she brought up Shibari, he would then bluntly say. "I know a bit of Shibari but I do fuckin love Tying up girls and all that jazz." He smiled as he was very vocal about BDSM and if she was into it also surprised him. "Why? Is that one of your kinks, Steph?" He smirked at her and looked at her legs.
 
“Not do much as a kink, Ish. Well, I guess depending on who it is I am talking to, I suppose someone would call it a kink, “ she shrugged, “For me, it’s something I discovered along with BDSM, “ she grinned shyly, “does that surprise you? In my line of work, I have to stand up and be forceful… dominant but….. well…. I prefer to be submissive. Having someone use Shibari on me puts me in this peaceful, empty head space that I need from time to time.”

Looking at Ish, she could easily see him as a Dominant. If she was wrong, she’d quit drinking. But a D/s relationship was a lot of work, for both people. They still had a lot to discover about each other before that could happen.

The corner of her lips turned up. Her eyes glittered.

“See something you like, Ish?”
 
Ish chuckled at her and then said. "I actually do see something I like. Can I tell you something? I like a certain redhead and well. I'm looking at her." He got a bit closer to her and noticed she did look domineering but she was more of the submissive. He got closer and then said. "Mmmm tell you what, why don't I do this?" He grabbed her ass with his muscular hands as she could tell with his grip he was strong and dominant too.

"Also I should tell you this, Stephanie. If you get hired on with me, you'll also get tied up during our breaks cause I normally take an hour to release my sexual Joneses while we're at work." Ish said smirking and then gripping her ass a bit more. "You like that idea, working for me?"
 
A surprised squeak slipped from her lips as Ish grabbed her ass. She tossed away the cigarette butt she was holding and her hands rested on his forearms. Damm it, the man was making her panties wet just imaging getting tied up on breaks.

“Getting off on company time, Ish?” She laughed, “I think that working for you might lead to interesting things.”

She could feel the stone wall against her back. Ish’s hands on her ass and to do that, he had to step close to her. She quickly became aware of him in a certain other way. She could feel his body heat touching her. It was almost enough to make her moan. Instead, she bit down on her bottom lip, her fingers digging into those fore arms of his. Her eyes turned smokey green.
 
"I could also put vibrating panties on you." Ish felt her fingers digging into his fore arms. He was very comfortable towards her. It wasn't the joint talking, this was Ish being himself and very dominant as he was the that got her so hot and wet. "Mmmm I'm glad you like that working for me might lead to some very.... Interesting and sexy things."

He got closer to her as he stared into her eyes with his brown eyes. Her eyes were smokey green and very piercing. As if Ish were doing a photoshoot with her, he would focus on her body and eyes for sure. "You know, I wonder what you thought of me. When I played Pool, my muscular frame and the fact I do three businesses?" He gripped her ass a bit more and smirked.
 
She laughed softly, then spoke just as softly, looking into his eyes.

“No Ish. It wasn’t the businesses. Your muscular frame? Maybe a little. It was more about you. There’s something about you. Yourself. That just drew me in. There’s some sort of chemistry here.”

He gripped here ass a bit more and that pulled her just a little closer to his body. She wasn‘t sure if it had been the liquor and the joint smoking that loosened her up or had it been just him? It had been a crazy day and she just went with the flow for the most part.

“Listen, my heels make me stand a bit taller than you and does that bother you? I usually only wear them for work. If I take them off, I’m about five foot tall.”

Her heart rate had speeded up with the closeness of his body. Her eyes seemed glued to his. They were drawing her in. Her breathing was erratic.
 
"Listen here, Sweetie. I don't mind you wearing heels that make you taller than me. In fact, if we become more than a business relationship, I will buy you lovely 3 inch heels and high heel boots that match you to my height as well. Plus I kinna think that it's sexy you're a bit taller than me." Ish looked at her and gripped her ass, moving a bit closer to her. Very closer to her.

"What drew you in to me?" Ish asked her as he felt a chemistry towards her. He felt an intense flaming passion in himself and her as he got closer. "I bet it's cause I can reel you in with my sensual energy. I noticed that when we were playing pool." He smirked at her and then moved his face closer almost a few inches away to her lips.
 
The closer he got, the faster her heart beat.

"What drew you in to me?"

She wanted to smirk and say something funny but she couldn’t. He was so close to her now, their skin was almost touching. There was an ache in her groin an d he hadn’t done anything to her, not even kiss her. Speaking of which, his lips were so close she could almost feel them on her skin. She swallowed and swallowed hard. Her heart felt like it was up in her throat. She could feel his lips breeze across her own.

“Your---your sensual energy?”

She gave that some thought. Kinda hard though when this man in front of her nearly had her squirming in her panties. Dear god she wanted his lips on hers, on her skin even. She settled for staring into his eyes and refusing to look away.
 
Ish would then give into his primal urges as he would then start to hold her hands towards and on the stone wall to kiss her lips with a good long peck, closed mouth of course. "Mmmm you taste very good, Stephanie." He started to pin her a bit.

Just then, he would then start to kiss her again. She looked at his eyes as he did hers, she was staring into her eyes. He put his leg near her wet crotch. "Mmmm somebody's wet." He smirked at her.
 
He took her hands in his and gently pressed them back against the stone wall as he kissed her for the first time. She was breathing hard as he pulled back a bit. Their eyes were locked, one to the other. She could barely feel his leg rub against her.

"Mmmm somebody's wet."

She cleared her throat with a soft little moan. She came up for air, gulping it in as if she was a drowning woman.

“Ish. We need to---to stop. Please.”

What she did in private was one thing. Being on public display was something else entirely. This man was turning her insides into jello and he had only kissed her once.
 
"It's just us, baby." Ish said then would proceed to stop. "Can't wait to take you back to my mansion tonight. We can continue this further." He said clearing his throat and then biting her lower lip kissing her again to seal the deal. "Let's go somewhere a bit more, quiet shall we?" He asked her as he would then grab her ass since her insides turned to jello like if she was falling in ecstacy with the Outlaw Biker.

"I can't wait to tie you up later. It'll be soooo freaking hot." Ish whispered in Stephanie's ear as he then kissed her cheek and licked her earlobe, smirking a bit more and then smiled at her. "Shall we go back to the party, my sweet?" He asked her, turning things back to what they were.
 
"It's just us, baby."

She quickly glanced up and down the street before she gave him a slight smile.

"Can't wait to take you back to my mansion tonight. We can continue this further."

“Whoa. Wait a minute, Big Guy,” her hands pushed against his chest, “Who said anything about going back to your mansion tonight?”

She ducked under his arm, whipped around to look at him.

“Look, Ish. I’m attracted to you, ok? That doesn’t mean I’m going home with you tonight. You did promise to take me home but if that’s going to be a problem, I can call a taxi.”

She liked, really liked the idea of him tying her up but that was something for another day or night as the case might be. She had a feeling this man could fuck her and put her away wet. Damn. She squeezed her upper thighs together. Still, she didn’t want to come off as easy and slutty. If she was going to be a slut, it was going to be with a man she was in a relationship with and she still had some questions for Ish but the chemistry was there. For sure.

"Shall we go back to the party, my sweet?"

She was still giving that some thought. It would all depend on what he did or said next.
 
"No it's not gonna be a problem. I am still gonna take you home nonetheless." Ish said to her as he was feeling her squeeze her upper thighs together. "Sorry, I actually am super attracted to you. You're one of the first people I ever met that's not a female outlaw biker, ol lady or sweet butt archetype. And honestly, I like that in a lady."

Ish said to her, he was very deeply profound and honest. He wasn't lying to Stephanie and would then kiss her deeply as if he wanted her as his sub and lady. "You know, we both really click. Perhaps we can go back into the clubhouse and talk more?"
 
Her lips twitched into a smile.

“Thank you, Ish. I would like that and while we’re at it, you’ll have to teach all these terms you bikers use. I’m not familiar with any of it.”

That kiss he laid on her nearly dropped her to her knees. As it was, it made her a little wobbly and what it did to her pussy….. she idly wondered if her panties would ever be dry again around this man. She turned on her heels and headed back toward the front door of the clubhouse. She paused at the door, looked over her shoulder to see if Ish was coming as well. The look she gave him was smoldering. It was his fault that she couldn’t turn it off.
 
He came in, all smiling and smirking. Like if things changed for him and entering the clubhouse a bit more. He would then take his seat, leading Stephanie to hers again. When said he'll have to teach her the biker terms, he obliged.

"Why yes absolutely. Want me to tell you about the terms now? Or let us enjoy the party." He looked at her as if she was mesmerized about what happened outside between her and him, kissing and all. Plus her telling him everything that she likes him and he liked her sealed a deal.
 
The clubhouse was getting noisier. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. As they sat down at the bar, she gave him another smile.

“Could we order another beer and yes, please, educate me.”

The boys in the club house were getting rowdy. Some were playing pool. Some were doing lines of coke and who knew what other types of drugs were floating around. The females in the room were joining in. Some were even plastering themselves to the guys. Looked like the party was in full swing.
 
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