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So, right now, I have to make every moment count in case I don’t have a future to look forward to. I need to take every opportunity and the risks worth taking.
That’s how I am looking at it right now.
South revs his engine, my face lighting up in delight as he glances over his shoulder. “You ready?”
“So fucking ready,” I reply, excitement seeping off me in waves.
He winks, turns back to the front, and doesn’t waste a second, hammering down and taking off from my driveway like a bat out of hell. I jerk back, not expecting him to ride off so fast. But I think he knows me better than I know myself.
Somehow, he knew I needed this.
This thrill.
This adrenaline surge.
As he skids out onto the road, his back tire sliding out as we turn, my hand throws up in the air, and I let out a cheer. “Woo-hoo!” I call out against his ear.
I feel his torso shaking with laughter as he rides. I know he is pushing the limits for me but still keeping it as safe as he can. My arms slide back around his body, holding onto him tight, as the engine vibrates through my body while every inch of me comes alive.
I forgot how euphoric this is. The charge, the adrenaline of being on the back, giving over control to the rider. There’s something primal in that.I fucking love it. And I have to admit, the vibration of the engine does wonders on my clit as well as the friction of his jeans rubbing against my pussy. I am getting quite hot and bothered back here.
I had no idea I would feel all kinds of aroused, but I can’t seem to control my raging thoughts.
Maybe I’m having a midlife crisis.
Do women have those?
That must be what this is.
Me getting all worked up by this insanely attractive, younger man. It must be menopause or something, right? That’s what must be going on. Ithasto explain everything.
As he rides faster, the tension becomes almost unbearable. Clenching my eyes shut, I grip around him so tight he must have an idea of what’s happening behind him. But right now, I don’t fucking care. I just hope we get there soon, or the thrill of this might work me to a point I can’t come back from. And climaxing on the back of South’s bike would be incredibly fucking embarrassing.
As my breathing increases, my clit throbs so intensely that I have to bite down on my bottom lip. I open my eyes as we pull into the parking lot of Revel Rose, and a slow smile crosses my face.
At least we’re in familiar territory.
My muscles relax a little as the bike finally pulls to a stop.
The vibration halts and releases my clit from its intense grasp.
I blow out a long breath and hear a chuckle from South.
He knew what he was doing.
Asshole.
But I can’t be too mad at him because I haven’t felt this turned on, this alive, this young and free for so fucking long. And I have South to thank for that.
Pulling my shit together as he kicks out the stand, I throw my leg over the bike and stand on wobbly legs.
His arm rests on my hip to help keep me upright. “You good?” That rogue grin is back.
Nodding, I smile as I undo the helmet. “Yeah, it’s been a while.”
“It’s a rush, hey?” he remarks, placing his helmet on the handlebars.
“One I have missed. Thanks for not taking it easy. That was…” I hesitate as I try to find the right word, “… fun.” It’s the only safe word I can come up with.
