“Oh, Bambi,” he growled.
And the sound made me moan again.
It was the most intense moment I’d ever shared with a man. I wanted to do it again. I tried to catch my breath, steadying myself against the wall as he backed away. I wanted to reach out for him, to draw him back to me so we could recreate the moment. But my arms felt like jello. My legs felt like mud. It was as if every single bone in my body had evaporated with the heat of his kiss. And when he turned to head back to his bike, I pushed myself off the wall.
“Wait!”
He slung his leg over his bike and grinned at me with that cocky pride of his.
“I’ll see you soon, Daddy’s girl.”
I snickered. “Really? Back to that one?”
He winked. “Do me a favor, though, will you?”
“Anything.”
He chuckled at the breathlessness of my voice and I felt myself turn bright pink.
“Don’t go around kissing any other guys. I’m bad at sharing.”
I smiled. “Oh, you don’t have to worr--”
Before I could reassure him I wasn’t that kind of girl, his engine revved. He slipped the helmet onto his head and peeled away from the curb, leaving a soft cloud of burnt rubber in his wake. I walked to the edge of the curb and stood there, watching his tail light fade into nothingness as he turned the sharp corner at the end of the road and sped off into the night.
I didn’t even realize I had been holding my breath until the sound of his bike faded away completely. When I finally let it out, I placed my hand over my heart.
Dani? What in the world are you doing?
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Her lips tasted like cotton candy and sunshine. My hands fell to her hips, pulling her closer against me. Her hands rumbled over my chest, peeking underneath my shirt as if she didn’t know where to go next.
“Come on, Daddy’s girl. What are you waiting for?”
I growled as I hoisted her against the wall. With every second that passed by, my cock grew more for her. I felt myself leaking against my boxers. Every moan she pushed down my throat made me spiral into an endless abyss I never wanted to return from.
“Dani,” I growled.
I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her away from the wall. We fell onto the bed behind me, her lips trailing kisses down my neck. I fisted her hair. My cock swelled with need for her. I
kicked my boots off, digging them into the floor and praying to God she’d know what came next.
But her fingertips stopped just underneath my shirt.
I lifted my head and saw her eyes dancing along my abs. I grinned as I watched her study me as if she’d never seen a man’s body before. How cute she looked, with her eyes wide and her lips parted in shock.
“Go on. Do it.”
Her eyes slid back up my body until she gazed into my own. I sat up on my elbows, bucking softly against her warmth. My, my, how her pussy had warmed for me. How her thighs clamped around me as she straddled my hips. She gripped me like my bike, holding on to me with a strength I wouldn't have ever noticed in her. And as her hands fell to the button of my pants, I chuckled.
But it didn’t deter her from her goal.
Off came my pants and my boxers. And when she gasped, I felt her hot breath falling softly against it. My head fell back to the bed, my hand fisting her hair. Her hand wrapped around the base, stroking me but unsure of her movements.
And yet, they were somehow perfect.