Viper's Run (12 page)

Viper swirled his thumb against her clitoris as he added another finger to her warm pussy, his thumb pressing harder against the sensitive bud as his large fingers stroked her faster. His mouth nipped her flesh above her breast; Winter’s hand left her loosened bra to press against his jaw. Viper struck in an instant sliding the bra cup away and sucking her nipple into his mouth. His hand started squeezing it from the bottom up forcing the blood to the tip he had in his mouth. The sensations of pleasure were overwhelming to someone who had become adapt to ignoring her body’s desires. She had felt so ugly lately, trapped in an all but useless body. Viper was making her feel desires that were turning into a burning need that had her moving her hand from his jaw to the back of his neck to press him closer to her tormented flesh.
 

 “Are you shy, pretty girl?  You’re so pretty with your little strawberry nipples and your pussy... girl your little pussy is tight and hot.” His fingers searched and found her, the spot he was searching for deep within her.
 

“I bet you taste like strawberries too. If you weren’t so shy I would unbutton this skirt the rest of the way and see if this pussy is as wet as it feels.”
 

“Viper...” Winter moaned.
 

“But you are shy, so I will restrain myself, even though my cock is hard as a rock.” Taking her hand in his, he laid her hand on his cock over his jeans. Winter tried to remember that Bliss and Dawn were nearby but she couldn’t catch a thought as Viper stroked her pussy until she couldn’t help herself from forgetting their existence. It had been years since she had an orgasm. Well, before she had dated Viper. She had only had sex a few times with a boy she dated in college. Only once had he managed to make her come. She had been so self-conscious of her body, and he had been rushing to get his, that he hadn’t really cared if she was satisfied or not.  Winter had later found out when her roommate had laughingly told her that he was only fucking her to keep her occupied, so her roommate and his friend could have the room.
 

Viper was no inexperienced boy. His fingers within her wet sheathe knew exactly what they were doing, scrambling her thoughts and driving her to an orgasm that was building in intensity. A soft moan drew Winter from her sexually induced haze. Opening her eyes, she was shocked to see that Cash had Dawn over the back of the chair fucking her, while Train had Bliss bent over his lap as he thrust hard into her mouth. Winter wanted to die of shame, her hand going down to stop Viper. He caught her hand with the one that wasn’t driving her crazy. Circling her wrist in a hard grip, he pulled it up to lie by her head.
 

“Don’t stop me now, pretty girl,” Viper’s dark voice tempted her. “I can tell you’re about to come, your little pussy is squeezing my fingers tight just like it’s going to be
squeezing my cock soon… real soon.”  Using the hand by her head, he turned her to face them again, both men’s eyes were trained on her, their expressions tight.
 

“Let them finish, look at their faces; you have them ready to explode from watching you.” Winter blushed and tried to turn her face into Viper’s shoulder.
 

“Imagine what they’re thinking. How Cash’s cock is buried in Dawn’s pussy but I bet he’s thinking it’s buried in you.  Train is thinking you’re the one sucking him off. “ Winter moaned as his thumb against her clit stroked even faster. Winter couldn’t prevent the knot of desire from exploding into an orgasm.  She watched helplessly as both Cash and Train pounded their own release into the moaning women.
 

Winter tried to jerk Viper’s hand from her but he simply rose up pulling his hand away and began buttoning her skirt.
 

“Relax, they didn’t see anything other than that pretty face of yours.” He finished buttoning up her skirt and he snapped the front clasp of her bra before buttoning her blouse. “That and those perfect little nipples.”
 

Winter blushed in shame, not believing that she had allowed things to get so out of hand.
 

Viper stood with Winter in his arms carrying her from the room and up the steps. She refused to look around her, turning her head into his shoulder. Back in the bedroom, he carried her through to the shower and placed her inside.
 

“Hold onto the bar.” Winter grabbed onto the metal bar in the shower trembling in reaction to her actions downstairs. She started crying and was trying desperately not to become hysterical. Angrily, she washed, ignoring Viper as he removed his clothes throwing them into the laundry basket in the corner before stepping into the shower with her.
 

“I hate you.”
 

“I know.”
 

He turned the water on warm, easing her body under the warm spray. She wanted to jerk away from his touch but was afraid she would fall in the slippery shower. He put shower gel in his hands and began washing her, despite her protests.
 

“Get out!”
 

“You’re angry, you liked it whether you admit it or not, and you did like it a lot, I liked it a lot. You’re going to have to get over it.” His hands slid down her slippery belly to find her cunt with his soapy hand washing her thoroughly.
 

“No, I won’t,” she smacked his hands away from her.
 

“Yes, you will.  I like to fuck and play and when I do, I don’t care if anybody is around watching. Most of us don’t. Everyone has been walking on eggshells around you. That ended tonight.” He informed her with a ruthless edge to his voice.
 

“I am not a recruit for your little club.  I’m not like those women wanting to join The Last Riders Motorcycle Club.  Unlike them, I would not fuck everyone for votes.” She screeched at a man everyone knew to be terrified of.  He held complete control over a motorcycle club that was strong and brutal enough to remove any threat they faced.
 

Viper laughed. “Pretty girl, you got Cash’s and Train’s votes tonight and you don’t have to fuck everyone, just six out of the eight of us.” Ignoring her curses, he turned the water spray onto her rinsing her body of the soap. He stepped out of the shower, lifting her out. Taking a towel from the side, he dried her off then carried her to bed laying her down. Getting in next to her he pulled the covers over both of them.
 

“What are you doing?  I want my gown.”
 

“From now on, you sleep naked next to me unless you’re on your period, then you can have a pair of panties.” He conceded the last.
 

“Go to hell.” She snapped.
 

Viper smiled at her temper, pulling her close. “I take it you don’t want to earn my vote tonight?’
 

She tried to hit him but he grabbed her hand carefully turning her until he was plastered against her back.
 

“I’ll take that as a no.  Go to sleep.”
 

Winter wanted to yell at him but exhaustion from her long day had drained her body. The shower had relaxed her muscles so she was able to lie comfortably against him. She would deal with him in the morning, she promised herself.
 

Chapter 8
 

The morning sun woke her. Winter lay still, not wanting to wake Viper. Carefully, she edged to the side of the bed and maneuvered herself into her wheelchair. Grabbing some clothes, she went to the nightstand glancing at the bed to make sure Viper was still sleeping as she snagged his phone. Going into the bathroom, she made a quick phone call. Dressing herself and brushing her hair into a ponytail, she rolled her chair to the bathroom door, peeping out to make sure that he was still sleeping.
 

Going slow so no squeaking floorboards would raise an alert, she slowly moved across the bedroom until she reached the door, peering out into the hallway and seeing no one, hoping everyone was still sleeping after their late night.  She rolled her chair out into the hall before shutting the door quietly behind her. Winter rolled the chair down the hallway, sure this time she would be able to make her escape.  When she got to the head of the stairs, she unintentionally let a small scream of fright escape her.
 

Shade was leaning casually against the wall hidden from view from the hallway. He looked tired and cranky, which on him wasn’t a good look, it was a scary one.
 

“Going someplace?” He asked casually.
 

“Breakfast?” Winter tried not to appear guilty.
 

“No one is up yet.”
 

“I can make my own.”
 

“How were you going to get down the steps?” He said coldly.
 

Winter didn’t answer his question.
 

“What are you doing here?” Winter asked impatiently.
 

“Viper had a feeling you would try to make a run for it after last night.” Shade shrugged. “Seems he was right.”
 

“He asked you to stand here all night?” She asked in disbelief.
 

“Yes, need a lift downstairs or do you want to go back to bed?”
 

“Downstairs, please.” She needed to be downstairs for her plan to work. The doorbell rang just as he was about to lift her.
 

“Your accomplice?”
 

“Who is it?” Viper asked from behind her.
 

Winter stiffened, he was wearing faded jeans that hung low on his hips and no shirt. He wasn’t even wearing shoes. She almost did not answer him but knowing all he had to do was open the door to find out the answer to his question, she decided it would be stupid to argue.
 

“Pastor Dean.”
 

Viper grinned. “Could be worse, Shade answer the door while I get Houdini.”
 

Expecting Viper to pack her back into their room, she was surprised when he lifted her into his arms and carried her downstairs.
 

Pastor Dean was walking in the door as Viper reached the bottom of the steps.
 

“Viper, Shade, Winter it’s good to see you all again.” Pastor Dean smiled at each of them. Winter was embarrassed that the handsome minister saw her in Viper’s arms.
 

“Want some coffee?” Viper asked, not waiting for a reply while he carried Winter to the kitchen and sat her at the table, leaving to start a pot of coffee.
 

“Sounds good to me,” Pastor Dean sat down at the table next to Winter, giving her a reassuring smile.
 

“Going to bed, Viper.”
 

“Thanks, Shade.”  He left without a word to her or Pastor Dean.  Winter’s angry glare followed him out the door.
 

“So what brought you out so early in the morning Dean?”
 

“I called him.”
 

Viper leaned against the counter with his arms folded against his chest. His eyes pinned her to the chair before he moved to get cups and filled each with coffee. Setting them down on the table, he took a seat.
 

“Why?”
 

“I asked him to take me home.”
 

“In that case, he has wasted a trip. You’re not ready to be on your own yet. Give it a couple more weeks, if you still want to go home then I will take you myself.” He said lifting his cup to his lips.
 

“I want to go now.”
 

“That’s not possible.”
 

“Why?”
 

“I think that is self-evident.” He replied.
 

“No, it’s not. I can get myself in and out of the wheelchair. I can get dressed and cook. There are people in worse shape than I am who stay by themselves.”
 

“That’s true. But do you have a gym, with all the equipment you need?  Do you have a hot tub to relax your muscles, someone to massage those cramps out of your legs that you still have to take medication for? I actually think you could be on your own, but it would drastically slow your recovery.” Viper’s hard reminder of the club’s resources that had benefited her recuperation began to make Winter feel ungrateful.
 

Winter hated to admit it but he was right. He had not even mentioned that Evie worked with her in the mornings and evenings.
 

“I still want to go home.” Winter said still not wanting to give up.
 

“What you want to do is escape because of last night.”
 

“What happened last night?” Pastor Dean asked when Winter remained silent.
 

“It’s all right Winter, I can guess. The first time Beth went to one of their Friday nights, she stopped seeing Razer and started dating me. Let me ask you a question and I want you to be truthful. Did they force you to do anything you did not want to do?” His serious expression left no doubt of his concern for her.
 

“No.”
 

“She let me finger fuck her in front of Train and Cash.” Viper informed her Pastor without remorse.
 

“Viper….”
 

He shrugged and looked at Winter. “You’re the one that dragged him into this. I’m not embarrassed.” Winter was mortified.
 

“You wouldn’t be. You probably do it every Friday night.” Winter said hating him.
 

“Pretty girl, I usually do more than that on Fridays.  I restrained myself for you.” Winter stared at him in stunned surprise.  The asshole thought he had actually done her a favor.
 

“Don’t do me any favors, you jerk!” She yelled at him.
 

“Be careful how you talk to me or next time, I won’t. I am not bashful.  I don’t care who sees me fucking you.” He warned.
 

Winter wanted to melt into the floor. She could not believe he was talking this way in front of a pastor.