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Kris
“See, the best chocolate gelato in Tennessee. Though there is this awesome joint in Gibraltar that is probably the best in the fuckin’ world. When this crazy is over, how would you like to try it?” I smile, watching Nicolette lick her spoon like the wonton fairy I know she is. We’re in the showroom at the bike shop, and I’ve got my eye on a Harley Davidson Glide touring bike or a really sweet Softail.
“I’ve never been to Gibraltar, so it could be really fun.” Nicolette smiles at me.
“It’s a date.” Putting my are around her, I look at the bikes. “So, you wanna test one of these babies or what?”
“Do I get to drive, and you ride bitch?”
“Do you have a license to drive a motorcycle?” I purse my lips, then lean into her grabbing her by the ass, “I worry you’ll like having all that power between your legs more than me.”
“That’s possible, especially since with the bike, I have all the control.” She raises a brow at me, biting her bottom lip.
My tongue goes into my cheek, “You got a dirty little mouth, pick the bike already, so we can see how wet you get, then I can get you home and remedy your affliction.” She smirks at me, so I press into her a little harder than I was a moment ago. “What?”
“Since when is your home my home, Pan?”
“Uh-I-don’t get it twisted. I was talking about my home, one of a couple, and taking you there.” I stutter through. “Alright? How about the yellow one? It’s an Ultra Glide, has a smooth ride I think you’ll appreciate.”
She pats my cheek, looking back at the bikes. “I like the yellow one. I have a yellow leather jacket at home that will match. Yellow is probably one of my favorite colors.”
“Okay, Buffy.” I wink, calling over the salesman.
The 2013 Harley-Davidson Electra Glide Ultra is a limited edition, and though this one is used, it is in mint condition and worth every penny from the way my girl is holding on to me.
“Are you enjoying this?” I ask her as we take a turn down one of the side streets.
She hums in my ear. “I do, but do you know what I think would make it better?””
“If we were on an old dirt road, naked with the engine revving to really let you feel all the vibrations?”
“That could be fun, but I was thinking something more like this.” I know exactly what’s coming. Is it wrong that it’s one of the reasons I like the touring bikes? They have a wider frame that makes the crazy shit girls do a touch safer. Sure enough, under my arm, she snakes her body so that she’s facing me, with her knees up over my thighs.
“Now, Tink, if you want to fly, you need to turn around because with you kissin on me like that, we’re gonna die, happy, but die.” Her legs are wrapped around me, and her pussy is throwing so much heat that it’s all I can think about.
“Pan, if you don’t get us home quick, I’m going to figure out how to get your cock out of your pants and fuck us to death.”
“Hang on.” My whole body flexes at the idea. My head swivels, and I pull a hard right off the road and straight toward an open field. I know this field. It will cut our ride by nearly fifteen minutes by going through it rather than around. She squeezes me holding on while laughing and squealing with every bump I try to avoid. This field is always left to just grow, and right now, the flowers, milkweed, and whatever else are almost chest high on me. The bike can take it. I’m not worried about that. Getting closer to the shade line, I pull the bike to a stop and crash my mouth to hers. “I can’t wait anymore.”
Breathless, she grabs my hair with a yank, and I pull the throttle. The vibration of the sedentary bike makes her squirm against me. I love that she wasn’t shy about getting on this bike like this in a skirt. Her squirm lets me get to my jeans, and just as she wants, I push her backward and, sliding her panties aside, guide my throbbing cock right to her center. Another throttle pull as I push, and she moans my name.
“Fuck, I love you, love everything about you, but especially how you say my name when you come.”
She wiggles her hips. “Show me how much.”
Pulling out of her, I lift her by the wrists and turn, pull her panties clean off before turning her over. I seat myself back inside her, making her shudder. My hands lead hers to the handlebars, and together we pull the throttle. The bike purrs against her kitty while I fuck her slowly, making sure she can feel every inch as I pull almost completely out of her then dip back. My cock aches with every sensation of her walls tightening with another orgasm. “I promised you sights, Nicolette. I hope tonight you’ll see stars.” I groan, coming, my body unable to stop or care. I die inside her and am reborn in the same breath. I never thought it possible, but I love this woman, and I only pray that while I’m careful with her heart, she returns the kindness.
