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  She made her way to his side and they both walked out leaving behind the gossip and whispers.

  Getting on the back of his back she snuggled into Jaxxon as did her best to squeeze him so tight that the two became one during the ride.

  She had no idea where he was taking her but she knew the minute they left town.

  The ride took about an hour and on a bike that's a long ride.

  When they made it to the city it was getting dark.

  They pulled up outside a small boutique with the words.

  Niccee's lace closet and pleasure items.

  Winifred was not sure what she expected but this was not it.

  When Jaxxon made to get off his bike Winifred tighten her arms around his waist stopping his movement.

  "What is it baby?" He asked as he without a thought ran his fingers over her clamped hands on his waist.

  "Jaxxon what are we doing here?" She asked.

  He smirked.

  "We are getting your present baby."

  His words came out almost taunting.

  "Well genius you can't shop at a place that's closed."

  She didn't mean to sound snappish but his cocky demeanor was getting on her ragged nerves.

  "Trust me baby it's not an issue there open for us."

  Removing her hands from his waist he got off the bike then helped her off.

  Keeping a hold on her hand he pulled her along behind him to the shops door.

  He knocked that weird coded knock of his and a few minutes later Winifred saw someone coming to open the door.

  When the door opened Winifred got a good look at the shops owner.

  Seeming to be in her middle forties Niccee was a heavy topped voluptuous woman with barely anything on.

  Wearing only a short nightgown and silk robe she was showing more skin than she was covering.

  "Hi baby doll what can I do for you this late?"

  Obviously this woman had not noticed Winifred because she was blatantly flirting with Jaxxon.

  "I need a favor." Jaxxon said as he stepped aside and pulled Winifred up to his side.

  Having now being seen her Winifred watched as the older woman took her in.

  "Is she yours or is she new tail?" Niccee's question was shrewd and offensive.

  Winifred had figured out by listening to Slider an a few others talk that tail was what the guys in the MC called the girls who hung around the bars and other club establishments to try and get laid by a biker.

  Old ladies were the respected women on the club they were the wives and often they were called the property of their husbands.

  Winifred didn't know what they considered her but she was damn well not going to be called tail.

  "She's mine and I want her to get the total head to toe treatment."

  At those words Winifred could practically see dollar signs rolling in the woman's eyes.

  Smiling she stepped out of the way and allowed them to come in locking the door behind them.

  "So this one needs the royal treatment huh?" Niccee said.

  Just nodding his head Jaxxon moved to sit in one of the comfortably looking recliners as Niccee pulled Winifred behind her pulling things off racks as she went.

  Winifred's eyes remained on Jaxxon who looked like he was completely at home with his biker magazine and recliner.

  Seeing her watching him he winked at her.

  Before she could respond Niccee drug her into a changing room and shoved the pile she had pulled off racks into Winifred's arms.

  "The place is yours try this all on if you need more I will be in the back Jaxxon can get me." Saying that Niccee shut the door and left.

  Finally alone and able to process everything Winifred took in the items in her arms.

  She blushed.

  There were items in every color and made from materials like lace, satin, silk and microfiber.

  Poking her head out Winifred caught Jaxxon's eye.

  He stood up and made his way to her side.

  "What?" He asked.

  "Jaxxon I can't try these on they are so inappropriate!"

  He smiled.

  Standing he made his way to the dressing room door where he leaned past her to look at the pile stacked on the dressing room bench.

  Leaning back he looked into her eyes.

  "You liked those things at the hospital these are just more of the same but better quality."

  Winifred blushed at the memory of him watching her dress.

  "Yeah but this is different somehow." She said down low.

  Grinding his teeth and running his hand over his eyebrows he pushed her aside and stepped inside pulling the door closed behind him.

  The dressing room was large it had a bench a three way mirror so you could see yourself from all angles and a chair for guests.

  Moving to her pile he pulled out a black mesh baby doll with matching v-string panties.

  Pushing the items into her arms he moved to set in the guest chair.

  "Go ahead try it on." He said from the chair his arms thick and crossed over his chest.

  Blushing Winifred refused.

  "No, not with you sitting there!"

  "I watched you before, and as I hope you will use this stuff for me Saturday for your birthday present I don't see the issue." His words were husky and layered with innuendo.

  "Come on baby try it on?"

  Thinking about it and having a mini self argument she finally relented and began undressing in front of him.

  If he wanted a show a show he would get.

  Doing her best to make getting undressed a sexual act she turned her back to him as she removed her bra and panties.

  Pulling on the sexy lingerie she felt like she was stepping into someone confidants shoes.

  Turning around she let him watch as she finished pulling the very sexy undies up before she ran her opened palms down over her hips.

  He looked at her his eyes heated and looking like mercury.

  He took her in head to toe.

  "You need heels we get those next." He said over a groan.

  She tried on seven more sexy pieces before she pulled on a black ivory garter slip over a pair of pee a boo thong panties.

  When Jaxxon said nothing and his heavy breathing could be heard a mile off Winifred knew he was at the breaking point of his restraint.

  In all honesty she was to.

  "That's enough we take everything." He said jumping up and walking out, but not before Winifred noticed the huge bulge of his length behind his zipper.

  Smiling at her first taste of power Winifred removed the items and got dressed in her own clothes once more.

  Leaving the dressing room Winifred walked over to Jaxxon and Niccee.

  "Find the piece you like?" Niccee asked Jaxxon.

  Winifred held back a triumphant smirk when Niccee's eyes bulged when Jaxxon told her he wanted it all and seven pairs of heels that would make Winifred's legs pop and show off her ankles and ass.

  Winifred once again blushed at the way Jaxxon spoke.

  When they left Jaxxon was three thousand dollars short and Winifred was positive that her virginity was in trouble.

  Smiling she hugged Jaxxon tight as he took them home.

  She could not wait to be alone with him and her new sexy lingerie.

  Chapter 17

  Winifred was pissed.

  After returning home from their shopping trip Jaxxon had carried her things up to her room where he proceeded to kiss and touch Winifred until she thought she might die from pleasure.

  She was about to combust from his touch when he got up mentioned Saturday before walking to his room to take a cold shower.

  All the rest of the week Jaxxon had ignored her.

  So caught up in club business and dealing with Kane being in town Jaxxon had begun getting up at dawn and staying gone to dusk.

  After the blow job, the following sexual innuendo, and the lingerie shopping spree she was just positive Jaxxon had set his sights on c
laiming her virginity.

  However his following actions left her with a different opinion, like maybe she was just another lay to him and once he had her innocence he would be done with her.

  When Friday arrived Winifred decided she would give it one last shot.

  Putting on some of the lingerie and slipping into a sexy dress she had bought with a little of her savings Winifred put her plan into action.

  Jaxxon might be able to shift from hot to cold faster than a Tennessee weather change but Winifred was the type to stay on course.

  It was close to one pm when Winifred sat down in the living room to wait for Jaxxon.

  Dressed in a Grecian styled dress, Mediterranean blue in color, and with her hair up into a messy sexy style she took a deep breath trying to calm her racing heart.

  She had never intentionally set out to be sexy for anyone before and no matter how strong she might be most days this day with this man was different.

  One wrong word from his full lips would admittedly crush her.

  She was in the middle of an inner battle with her own choices when the sound of Jaxxon's motorcycle killed the debate.

  It was too late now.

  Taking a deep breath she stood next to Jaxxon's favorite recliner where she attempted a Simi seductive pose.

  When Jaxxon first came in talking to her without seeing her she was sure she had made a huge mistake.

  After all Jaxxon was covered in grease and oil he was talking in his aggravated tone about his bike being messed with as he rubbed an old oil rag across his dirty hands.

  Winifred faltered her pose, shoulders sinking but then he looked up and he saw her.

  It was just like in the movies.

  The sexy male sees the beautiful sexy female all dolled up for him and instantly his eyes heat to lava pools and his breath becomes labored.

  Winifred felt her skin come alive under his heated eyes.

  He didn't offer to clean up, he didn't stop to give her time to object to being touched by his grease covered hands, he simply moved with intent towards her and before she had a second to think he slipped those hands around her neck his thumbs on her cheeks his hot mouth taking hers.

  Winifred had prepared herself to what she thought she should expect but she was still caught off guard.

  He was forceful his mouth devouring hers, his hands no longer on her neck were everywhere else.

  He bent down a little and reached low so he could bunch the material of her dress up in his right hand, he then lifted the material until he could reached under the hem and place his bare hand on her lower thigh.

  His hand was like fire on her skin.

  She was entranced, she couldn't move as he used his hand to map out her knee thigh and hip.

  His fingers not only caressed the super sensitive skin but massaged and teased.

  She felt things were moving to fast though when his fingers made contact with her lacy white panties so she reached down and grasped his wrist.

  His fingers stopped their stroking and his eyes questioned her.

  So she removed his hand and stepped into him so she could restart their make out session.

  Without balking he followed her lead, but he was not just going to stop trying.

  His tongue stroked her mouth to ecstasy.

  Without knowing it a few minutes later her body moved to mold itself to his, as she tried to fit her body like a glove to his muscular contours.

  He began tasting her skin, kissing along the base of her neck across her collarbone, down her chest until there was no longer any doubt in Winifred's mind.

  She wanted him but she didn't like it that she seemed to be the only one spinning out of control here.

  So she pushed him back again this time he growled at the loss of her touch.

  Taking a nervous breath she made up her mind she was going to give him more skin to kiss and tease.

  So in a naive attempt at exhibitionism she reached up slowly holding eye contact with Jaxxon.

  She pushed one strap at a time off her shoulders and down her arms, his eyes watched her like a deadly predator.

  With the straps gone she arched her back expecting the silky like material to slide seamlessly to the floor....

  It didn't.

  It caught on her hips.

  She made a shimmy move with her hips but the material remained in place.

  Feeling her frustration grow she shimmied harder and it was then she became aware of her breasts also juggling with her movement.

  Her face was flush with her blush of embarrassment.

  Completely embarrassed by her obvious failure at sexy she ripped the material back up to hide her exposed skin.

  Mad at herself now and a little irritated with Jaxxon because he was smirking at her she spoke.

  "This was a very bad idea.... Stop Smirking!"

  "I am not smirking, I am starting but who wouldn't.

  I am also grinning and enjoying, I mean that was after all the sexiest failed attempt at a striptease I ever saw."

  Feeling a little better but still unsure about her botched attempt at seduction Winifred fidgeted.

  She didn't know what to do now and was ever so thankful Jaxxon decided to take over again.

  He moved to stand before her where he reached out and pulled the material from her clutches.

  He let the material go and for him it fell perfectly to the floor to pool at her feet.

  He then reached down grasping the hem of own his shirt he pulled the shirt over his head before throwing it to the ground behind him.

  He stood still before her allowing her eyes to take in his exposed skin.

  Her eyes feasted.

  His skin was Carmel colored, covered in sweat and grease and ridged with muscle.

  It was then her skin came back to life, it seemed to have a mind of its own as it pulled her towards him.

  Reaching out she let her fingertips caress his chest.

  She let her hands explore, she set about touching, searching, seeking all.

  She loved how his stomach muscles jumped and quivered under her touch.

  Then touch was no longer enough she needed to feel that skin rubbing up against her own....

  Winifred didn't know how to tell Jaxxon she was done with just touching and was ready for the other stuff, she wanted those pants off and she wanted to see the rest of him, to feel the rest of him.

  Seeming to be able to read her mind he reached down for the button on his jeans and was just about to release it when everything went wrong.

  The front door to their house flew open and Slider came rushing in.

  Jaxxon pushed Winifred behind him to keep the other man from seeing her exposed skin.

  She was grateful but in some weird way still slightly turned on by the way her naked breast felt pressed up against Jaxxon's back.

  "WE got a problem boss." Slider spoke.

  "Your damn right we do, you need to learn how the fuck to knock on my damn door!"

  Slider took a moment to look around and seeing Winifred dress and Jaxxon's shirt on the floor Slider began to add up the details.

  "Shit boss sorry!" Slider apologized.

  "Too late now, what's going on?"Jaxxon asked.

  Slider thought about his words carefully this time before he spoke.

  "Kane."

  Jaxxon went ridged.

  Looking back over his shoulder he looked at Winifred.

  "Rain check baby."

  Then he turned to look at Slider and he pointed to the shirt he had threw behind him earlier.

  "Toss me that."

  Reaching down Slider picked up the shirt and tossed it to Jaxxon.

  Jaxxon handed it to Winifred behind him.

  She grabbed it and quickly pulled it on.

  When she was fully covered and fully mortified she stepped out from behind Jaxxon before excusing herself from the room.