“Prove it,” I taunt.
With a snarl, he drags his eyes down my body as if deciding where to start.
The fact I’m half naked and he’s fully dressed makes me moan as I turn and lean back against his bike. His arm wraps under me, lifting my ass and bringing my pussy to his mouth as he bends down, and just like that, he shows me that, okay, maybe I am his.
But that makes him mine too.
Reaching down, I drag my nails through his hair, making him snarl against my pussy, the vibration eliciting a moan from my lips. He eats me the same way he fucks and fights—hard and dirty. All tongue and teeth, he finds every little nook that makes me cry out and relentlessly attacks it until I come all over his tongue.
He drops me as suddenly as he picked me up, and my legs almost give out, but he grabs me, turns me, and lifts me again. He seats me on the bike so I’m looking out at the mountains. I hear him stripping, and then he’s behind me. He picks me up and sits me on top of him, his cock sliding against my core. Holding me still, he nips my neck.
“I want you to scream as loud as you can, baby girl,” he orders.
“Then make me—” Whatever I was going to say cuts off in a scream as he impales me on his huge cock. The pain and pleasure nearly makes my eyes cross as my heart skips a beat.
My pussy clamps around him as he chuckles and starts to move, raising and dropping me until I catch up and start to help, using the bike for leverage as I bob on his cock.
I hear an engine, but I don’t care. “Hear them coming, baby girl”? he snarls, his voice tight. “They are going to see you, going to see you getting your pretty pussy destroyed. They’re going to see you come all over my cock and beg for more like the dirty little slut you are.”
“Good,” I purr, rolling my hips as I chase my next release. The idea of someone watching makes cream gush from me as I tighten around him.
“Dirty bitch,” he snarls, biting my shoulder, and the pain makes me cry out.
My eyes close, and I feel him reach past me before the bike roars to life beneath me.
I snap my eyes open. “Cy?” I pant as he continues to fuck me.
“I’ve always wanted to try this,” he murmurs, licking where he bit. “So be a good girl for once and shut the fuck up and let me fuck you.”
How can a girl turn that down?
But I’m intrigued and curious, and then I don’t have to wonder anymore.
Pushing me forward, still seated on his huge cock, he angles me until my clit presses against the vibrating engine of the bike. I gasp as it rumbles, the pulsations making me cry out and clench around him.
Chuckling, he nips my neck before wrapping his hand around it to keep me still as he fucks me hard. “That feel good, baby girl?”
“Fuck yeah,” I slur, a dripping mess. The vibrations echo through my bones, and I already feel another release clawing at me from the stimulation. My clit throbs and my pussy clamps around him as he fights to thrust into me, filling me with his monster cock over and over.
I’m bare from the waist down for anyone that comes, but I don’t care. I can’t even sit up anymore, so I slump into the bike as he squeezes my throat until I can’t breathe. He slams into me over and over, the vibration against my clit only seeming to get stronger until I shatter.
I scream my release to the city and mountains, sprawled across his bike, with his cock buried deep inside me as he roars and fills me with his own release. It’s then I know I will never be free of him.
Or get enough of him.
Not ever.
It’s official.
I’m theirs.
They are mine.
When he lifts me from his cock, I can’t help but curl into his arms like a fucking kitten. I’m content and boneless, even as I see a car driving into the mountains, knowing they saw us. It makes me laugh, and he joins in.
We relax for a while before he helps me get dressed, and only when my legs stop shaking do we head back home.
Today was amazing and exactly what I needed. It does, however, leave me exhausted and in need of a shower, so after kissing Bray and Asher hello, I go to do just that.