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"It's about the other night," he starts, his voice rough. "I've been doing some thinking."

My heart races. This is it, the conversation I’ve been both dreading and longing for.

Jake steps closer, the proximity sending a jolt through me. "I can't stop thinking about you, Emma. It's messing with my head, but... I don't want to stop. What happened between us, it meant something to me."

My mind reels. This is what I wanted, isn't it? To know where I stand with him? But now that he’s saying it, I'm a whirlwind of emotions – happy, scared, and ridiculously excited.

"Jake, I..." I start, but words fail me. Instead, I close the distance, my actions speaking louder than words ever could.

Our lips meet in a kiss that’s full of all the unsaid things, all the tension and longing that’s been building between us. It's passionate, it's desperate, it's everything.

As we part, breathless, Jake rests his forehead against mine. "Emma, this thing with us, it's complicated, but I'm willing to take that risk if you are."

I nod, unable to speak. My mind is a blur, but one thing is clear – I'm falling, hard and fast, for this man who’s so much more than just a story.

I'm lost in the moment, my body responding to Jake's touch in ways I never imagined possible. His hands roam over my skin, tracing patterns that send shivers down my spine.

We're breathing heavily, our hearts pounding in sync. "Jake," I whisper, my voice barely audible over the sound of our ragged breathing.

He leans in, his lips brushing against my earlobe. "I want you, Emma," he growls. "I want all of you."

With that, he lifts me up, his strong arms supporting my weight. I wrap my legs around his waist, feeling the hardness of his cock pressing against my core.

We're both trembling with anticipation as he carries me towards the motorcycle. It's a beautiful machine, sleek and powerful. But right now, it's just a means to an end.

We stop at the bike and feverishly rip our clothes off.

Jake sits me down on the bike, my heart is racing as I feel the cool leather against my bare ass. He looks up at me, his eyes burning with desire. "Are you sure about this, Emma?" he asks, his voice rough with emotion. I nod, unable to speak.

I want this. I need this. He parts my legs, exposing my wet pussy to the cool air. I gasp as he runs his tongue along my slit, tasting me. He wastes no time finding my throbbing clit.

"Jake," I moan and throw my head back as he licks and sucks relentlessly.

I'm close to cumming, but Jake has other plans for me and pulls away.

"Why are you stopping?" I ask in a strangled whisper.

"I don't want you to cum yet." he smiles. He stands in front of me, his huge cock pointing right at me, a drop of precum on his tip.

I lick my lips and lean forward, grabbing his shaft and guiding his beautiful cock into my mouth. I suck and lick, tasting his arousal. My free hand finds his toned and muscular butt cheeks and pulls him in deeper.

"Wait." Jake pulls out of my mouth. "I want to cum inside of you."

He reaches down and lifts me effortlessly. My breasts grazing against his chest. My fingers trace patterns on his skin, exploring the contours of his muscular back. He groans softly, his hands finding their way to my ass. He squeezes gently, pulling me closer.

And then, he kisses me again, his tongue dancing with mine in a sensual tango. He straddles the bike and sits down.

I can feel the tip of his cock teasing my opening and then the stretch of Jake's huge cock as he lowers me down, filling me with one smooth motion.

Our bodies move together, finding a rhythm all our own. His hands roam lower, cupping my ass cheeks. It's intense and overwhelming. I can feel every inch of him, from the tips of my toes to the very depths of my soul.

It's painful but in a good way. I grit my teeth, trying to contain the moans that threaten to escape. He starts moving, his hips undulating in a sensual rhythm. I can feel every inch of his cock stretching me, filling me up. It's exhilarating.

We move together, lost in the moment. The sound of our skin slapping against each other fills the garage, punctuated by our heavy breathing and the occasional grunt of pleasure. It's primal, animalistic, but deeply tender.

"I'm going to cum, Jake! Yes! Yes! Yeeess!"

Jake holds on tight to me, trusting harder and harder into me as my pussy clinches like a vise around his cock.

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