Lily made a sexy noise in the back of her throat and he cocked an eyebrow at her. She shrugged, her eyes roaming over his body, lingering on his dick. “You look seriously hot like that.”
Smiling, knowing he’d think the same of her, he braced his legs on the ground and held out his hand. She took it and he held her steady as she swung a leg over, straddling him. Sucking in a breath as her hot core touched his hard cock, he put an arm around her as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Moving his hand to her ass, he lifted, sucking a breath in as his dick brushed through her folds. Positioning himself at her entrance, he held still while she eased down, taking him inside her. She gasped and he gritted his teeth at the feel of her, hot, wet, and tight around him, holding his breath until he was buried balls deep inside her.
Neither of them moved for a long moment, savoring the feel of each other. Then she tightened her legs and ground against him. He swore he saw stars as she rippled around him, and he looked at her with surprise.
“Are you that close already?”
She smiled, her eyes still closed as she swiveled her hips. “Hell yes, I am. This is hot.”
He agreed, but before he could tell her so, she lifted up slightly and then came down again, starting to ride him. They were limited on how much they could do, but he knew with enough practice—and there would definitely be more practice—they’d become better at it and be able to move more.
But just this—the small movements as she rode him, the way she ground against him every time he was buried inside her—was more than enough for him. His balls were already tightening, a tingle beginning at the base of his spine, and he was glad she was so close already, because he was, too.
Her movements sped up and he kept his hand on her ass, giving her more support and leverage as she moved. They were both breathing heavily, and Lily was moaning every time she circled her hips around. He knew her clit was rubbing against his pubic bone and he was grateful, because he didn’t have a hand to spare to help her out there.
She gasped, saying his name loudly, and then she began coming. His vision blackened around the edges as she contracted around him, squeezing him tightly.
Claim her, his lion said, urging him on.
Not. Yet, he thought back, gritting his teeth against the almost overwhelming urge.
Good thing she had a leather jacket on or he might not have been able to resist, and fuck if he could just sink his teeth into her shoulder without even letting her know what it meant or why he was doing it.
Lily ground down harder on him, her orgasm peaking again, and that was it. He couldn’t hold back anymore. It felt like everything inside him exploded, like he exploded, and he gasped, pulsing inside her as she continued to contract around him.
“Lily. Fuck,” he bit out, his voice sounding like broken shards of glass grinding together.
She rode him slowly, milking both of their orgasms, and when she finally stilled against him, their chests were heaving from the force of their breaths. Sweat was rolling down his back underneath the leather jacket, and he bet it was the same for her, too. As gorgeous as she’d looked, standing next to his bike half naked while wearing it, he wished they’d thought to ditch them.
Eventually, they both calmed, and he helped her off the bike. She was moving a little unsteadily, and his lips quirked while he watched her, although he was sure he’d be in the same condition. Pulling his bandana out of a jacket pocket, he stopped her before she put on her jeans and handed it to her.
“Here. Use this to clean up first.”
“Thanks,” she replied, flashing him a grateful smile as she used it.
He took it back from her, winking at her as he stood and got off the bike. He’d been right—his legs wer
e trembling like a newborn calf’s, and his feet were a little sore. But it’d all been more than worth it.
They definitely needed to practice again—and soon—so they could get more used to it.
He smiled as he quickly pulled his jacket off. As he used the bandana to clean himself off, Lily removed her jacket, too. When they had their pants and shoes back on, he took her hand and led her to the flat rock overlooking the view.
They sat down and Lily huffed a laugh, waving at the canyon. “And to think, this is why I thought you brought me here.”
Chuckling, he picked up her hand and laced their fingers together. “It was part of it. But, I admit, I did have giving you pleasure as my main objective.”
“Wasn’t it so much better with both of us finding pleasure? I bet you’re glad you took a chance on an adventure now.”
“It was amazing,” he replied, laying back on the rock and tugging her down to lay with her head on his chest as he chuckled. “Maybe a little too amazing. That might have been the quickest quickie in history.”
She giggled as she kissed his pec. “It was damned hot, is what it was. No way could anyone last longer than we did. It was too mind blowing for that.”
He nodded in agreement, his body sated and his heart full. And in that moment, he resolved to lay it all on the line that night. He wouldn’t—couldn’t—put it off any longer.
He just prayed she could accept it as easily as she had everything else.