Page 67 of The Darkness In You


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Zayde removed his own helmet, placing it next to mine. When he straightened up, he swung himself off the bike, coming to stand to the side of me.

“Come here, baby.”

His hand landed on my thigh, his fingers flexing beneath the thick leather of his motorbike gloves. A shiver went through my body, and all thoughts of the sunset flew from my mind as I took in the sight in front of me.

Dark, tousled hair. Thick lashes surrounding those wintery eyes that could be so cold but were now full of heat. Those full lips, his tongue sliding along them sinfully, giving me a peek at his barbell as he dragged it against his teeth. That sexy, powerful body, pressing closer, rendering me helpless as he manoeuvred me around to face him.

The way he was looking at me. Like I was something he wanted to devour.

Heat pooled between my thighs, and my nipples hardened beneath my layers of clothes. “Zayde.”

“Do you like your piercings?” He dipped his head, skimming his tongue across the shell of my ear, careful to avoid my newly pierced lobes. It felt so good.

“Mmmm. More.”

“More?” There was a dark promise in his tone. “I’ll give you more.”

His mouth moved to my other ear, and at the same time, his gloved hand skimmed up my inner thigh, his touch hot even with the leather and the soft wool of my tights between us. I gasped as his index finger pressed in between my legs.

“These need to come off.”

This was really happening. And after the emotions I’d been through earlier, I needed this. Needed him. And he could read me so easily—he’d known exactly what I’d needed before I even thought of it.

Bracing one arm on the seat, with his hand curved around my waist to hold me steady, I tugged down my tights and underwear, kicking them off along with my boots. The leather of the seat was warm beneath my bare skin, and I didn’t even notice the chill of the autumn air because I was burning at Zayde’s touch.

He let go of my waist to slide both hands up my thighs, the gloves a contrast of buttery-soft leather and the ridges of stitching on the seams. Goosebumps erupted across my skin, and I spread my legs wider, arching forwards.

“I’ve dreamed about this for so fucking long.” His mouth met mine, and I was lost in him. That same finger pressed between my legs again, and I shuddered as the tip of his glove dipped inside my soaked pussy.

“Oh, fuck. Zayde,” I moaned against his mouth as he slid his finger in farther, then out, moving slowly upwards until he was circling my clit. “More.”

Lowering his head, he ran his teeth down my throat. “What do you want, baby?”

I knew exactly what I wanted.

“Y-your cock. Inside me.”

“Fuck.” His groan vibrated against my skin as a second finger joined the first, this one slowly running along my slit, teasing me, before dipping inside. “You’re so fucking wet for me.”

“Please. Please. I need you.”

He withdrew his fingers, his gaze fixed on mine as he slowly, deliberately removed his gloves, flexing his hands. “Hold on.” Lifting me as if I weighed nothing, he spun me so I was straddling the bike again, except this time, I was facing the back. Then he slung his leg over the seat, sitting while facing me. “Open my jeans.”

Him commanding me in that raspy tone did things to me. I shivered, rocking forwards to get some friction on my pussy as I reached for the button of his jeans. His erection strained at his fly, and as I lowered the zip and my fingertips brushed over the head of his cock, over his barbell, he groaned under his breath. When I carefully pulled down his underwear, exposing his thick length, I couldn’t control myself anymore. I shifted forwards, straddling his thighs. I needed him inside me.

“Fallon.” His hand came up to cup my cheek. “Are you on anything? The pill?”

“Yes. The clinic. I have the implant.”

A wicked grin curved across his lips. “I want to fuck you bare.”

“Oh,yes. I want that.”

As he brushed his lips across mine, his voice turned serious. “I’ve been tested, and there’s been no one since. You’re the only one I want.”

You’re the only one I want. Those words.

“Fuck me. Please. Now. I don’t want to wait anymore.”

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