Chapter 16
Chapter Sixteen
Two days later
Marie
Ryder and Lore are leading me through the Black Hills National Forest on an off roading side quest. Apparently, I’m doing really well riding on both paved roads and gravel, but sometimes, neither of those are available.
Ryder took my concerns about being able to ride away to safety if needed to seriously, so here we are.
I appreciate that he didn’t simply toss away my fears, but then Ryder has a very different lived experience. His eyes darkened as he spoke about knowing how to maneuver rougher typography. I don’t know how Hastings was taken, nor will I ask.
What matters is that he’s invested in teaching me how not to get ripped off my bike while riding.
I found out that’s a very real possibility earlier today, and that’s fucking terrifying.
Lore explained that it’s important I stay low and close to the bike if I’m being chased, and that I hold on tight.
Now, they’re simulating what that might look like.
They’re not grabbing at me, but instead Ryder is dropping behind me to ride on my ass to try to get me to make a mistake I’ll need to correct for.
I speed up a little more, careful of the wet leaves on the ground.
It rained last night, and the forest is sparkling with water droplets.
It’s the perfect place to see if I can hack it, even though I’ve only been riding a motorcycle for three fucking days. Gritting my teeth, I struggle not to scream when one of them bumps my back tire.
“Hold it together, Little Queen!” Ryder yells above the roaring engines of the motorcycles.
I suppose we’re disrupting the calmness of the forest today, but I swear it’s for a good cause. I think keeping me alive and not kidnapped definitely should sit in that category, anyway.
I manage to ride through the woods without crashing, until Ryder and Lore finally yell for me to stop.
“Not bad, kid,” Ryder chuckles. “I think you deserve a cookie. Follow me.”
Rolling my eyes with my heart pounding, I turn my handle bars in the direction he’s leading that's off the path. It’s a little rougher with more bumps, but I manage pretty well.
I can hear Lore’s bike bringing up the rear, and the slower ride allows my blood pressure to lower and my harsh breathing to subside.
The trail ends at a steep drop with tall, black mountains towering in an arc around me.
There’s also a huge body of water that reminds me of glass that looks green in some places and blue in others.
The sun makes everything glow as if it’s highlighting the cliff’s main character energy, and my jaw drops.
“This is a damn good cookie,” I rasp when I can finally talk.
“It’s nothing to sneer at,” Ryder chuckles. “You accomplished more than most of my students do in two weeks. You should be really fucking proud of yourself.”
I practically glow with pride, but also know that his students don’t get unfettered access to him. Ryder has spent hours and hours helping me, only breaking for food. He hasn’t done much at work, and when I mentioned that I felt bad, he shrugged and said that’s why he had staff.
Ryder also said he was a big boy and could use his words, thank you very fucking much. After that, I stopped feeling bad, because he’s absolutely right.
I gaze in awe at the beautiful scenery around me, barely noticing as Ryder leaves. Lore gets off his bike and walks over to me, wrapping his arms around me as he bends over so he can hold me.
I pull off my helmet so he can bury his nose in my throat, sighing as his scent surrounds me.
“You impressed Ryder,” he murmurs, his voice vibrating through me. “Do you want your reward before or after your punishment?”
Torturing my bottom lip with my teeth, I perfume as I think about it.
“Fuck. So it does turn you on, Princess,” he growls. “I had a feeling it did. You’re going to cream like a good girl during your spanking, aren’t you?”
“Lore,” I whimper, my back bowing with desire.
“That’s my name, Princess. I want you to call me Daddy when I punish you. Can you do that for me?”
“Oh fuck, Alpha,” I whimper.
“On second thought, Alpha suits me just fine, Princess. Up you go,” he murmurs, helping me up.
He puts the helmet away and makes sure to shove the kickstand down before taking my place. The beater I’m using is a little heavier than the motorcycle I’m having built, but easily takes Lore’s weight.
“There’s no one to hear you scream, but the birds, Princess,” he says, tugging me until I’m tumbling over his lap.
My hands hit the ground hard as he hikes me over his spread legs, and my heart is no longer calm as he unbuttons my pants and peels them down my ass and partially down my thighs. The cool air hits my skin and he gazes down at me for a long time, parting my asscheeks to get a better look.
I want to squirm, but his elbow is digging into my back and won’t let me move.
“So fucking gorgeous. I can’t wait to watch your tears run down your thighs.”
It takes me way too long to process his words before his hand is spanking my ass hard. The force pushes me up onto my toes, gasping from the sharp pain.
“You can take it,” he rasps. “I need to see your ass with a gorgeous, red glow.”
The next two spanks help me find my voice.
“Alpha!” I whine, my skin feeling hot as tears leak past my water line.
“You’re getting a few more,” he says, unrepentantly. “You’ve worked up quite the brat tab, naughty girl.”
I swear, my mind is blank. I don’t remember any infractions, and I open my mouth to tell him so when he spanks me lower.
The area was starting to go numb, and now it’s flaring to life again as the blood vessels expand.
I can’t even distract myself with the scientific reason for why that’s happening, because he’s spearing my cunt with his fingers.
“Alpha!” I cry out, my hips bucking up for more.
“Take what I give you, greedy girl,” he grunts, pulling out his fingers.
I whine at the loss, but he’s winding my braids in his hand to yank my head back.
“Suck,” he grunts, smearing my slick over my lips, before pushing them into my mouth. I can see his uncovered face, his lips curled into a cruel smile as he forces them inside. He must have exposed his face while I wasn’t paying attention.
Honestly, I’ve had other things to worry about than that.
I suck on reflex, tasting myself on his fingers. He continues to push into my mouth until I’m gagging, and slick leaks down my thighs as the sound of my reflex acting up fills the small bubble of privacy we have.
“Just think,” he says, as if he can read my thoughts. “Anyone could come up here and see you spread out like a goddamned feast, Princess. Your cunt is pink and slick, and you’re writhing on my lap like such a pretty little slut.”
Lore removes his fingers from my mouth as I pant with exertion, and he pins me again so I can’t move. His hand exposes me to the air again, before he spanks my pussy.
“Lore!” I gasp, scandalized.
“Nope, try again,” he chuckles. “Your cunt is going to be puffy and needy before we’re done here. Buckle the fuck up, Princess. I’m just getting started.”
His hand comes down, but it’s just air because he pinches my clit instead. My cunt clenches on air on instinct, pushing slick out of my slit as I scream.
“Daddy, please!”
“Now we’re getting somewhere,” he croons. “You’re being so good for Daddy.”
My nipples are hard as diamonds against my bra, and my body is covered in goosebumps as he showers me with his special brand of attention. Somehow, I react hard to his words, and I shudder.
I desperately want to please my alpha, even if it means submitting to the fucked up game he’s playing.
His next spank pulls out a deep, pornographic groan from me as I lean into the pain and pleasure. My skin feels warm, and he rewards me by rubbing my throbbing, hot skin. My ass and pussy are on fire, and he almost absently moves on to spear my pussy again.
“Look at how pretty those cliffs are, Princess,” he says softly, his thumb pushing into my ass as I gasp for breath. My hair is still tangled in his fist since he simply adjusted how he’s leaning over my body, and I whimper as he pulls my head up to forcibly enjoy the view.
It’s fucking stunning, but it also distracts me so I’m not ready when he pulls his fingers away from my holes and spanks me.
“Count for me,” he says. “Three spanks, and then I’ll fuck you so good. Tell me how badly you want my cock filling your tight pussy.”
The next spank half hits my ass, half my cunt, and I scream out, “One!”
“That’s my good girl.”
The next one pushes me out of my body as I begin to sob, knowing I’m almost done. Sticky, wet slick coats my thighs, begging my alpha to fuck me.
“Two, Daddy. Please, I need you.”
“I know,” he soothes, kissing my temple. It’s a soft pressure, there and gone before I can truly enjoy it. “One more, and then you’ll be screaming for an entirely different reason.”
The last spank on my ass comes with Lore’s thumb rubbing my clit, and his command that I come for him. It’s not quite an alpha bark, but it sends me over the edge into my release just the same.
Lore’s erection digs into my stomach like a promise and a threat, and he adjusts my body so he can pick me up as he stands. All I can do is focus on breathing, as my entire body is shaking from how strong my orgasm just was.
“We’re just getting started,” he promises, draping me over the motorcycle so I’m laying on my stomach. “Hold here and here.”
I place my hands where he tells me, the sun beginning to make its descent in the sky. The change of light highlights different cliffs and seems to alter the color of the water in front of me as well.
“The view is stunning, but so are you,” he says, kicking my legs as wide as possible.
He yanks my pants down a little more before grunting out his approval, and I can hear him as he unbuttons his leathers and drags down the zipper.
“Your pussy is exactly the way I imagined it would look after being spanked. It’s slightly red, puffy, and so fucking wet. ”
“Alpha. Please,” I beg.
“It’s yours,” he promises me simply, shoving his pants over his hips. Glancing over my shoulder, my breath hitches as I watch him fist his cock. It’s already leaking, and his knot is angry and red, just as desperate as I am for him. “Remember to scream for me.”
He drags his crown through my arousal as I whimper, and he braces his arm beside my head.
I have no doubts that this is going to be hard, fast, and dirty as fuck.
I never can predict Lore’s next move, which increases my anticipation as he lines his dick up with my entrance.
I moan as he pushes his way inside of me, and then his other arm is caging me as well.
“Fuck the bike,” he mutters, grabbing my hands and tangling his fingers with mine. His hips draw back before he slams his way inside of me, and the tether between pleasure and pain stretches and pulls.
His cock stretches my walls, insistent on making itself known. He’s hitting my g spot perfectly, and my eyes roll back as I moan.
“That’s it,” he whispers. “I’m enjoying watching the way the light plays on the cliffs as I fuck you. Let me hear you, Princess. I bet anyone hiking right now will be able to tell exactly what we’re doing.”
My cunt clenches down so hard he groans as it strangles his cock.
“Point taken,” he whispers, kissing me until I come around his dick. “You’re Daddy’s dirty little whore, and I fucking love when you show me how much you love it.”
“I love you,” I gasp, not expecting to say it, but meaning it just the same.
Lore stills, and I wonder if this was too soon. It’s not…is it?