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Carter smiles. “He knew me well. Thank you.”
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CARTER
We leave the attorney’s office. I can’t believe that just happened. I thought my life was headed in one direction yesterday, and I was at peace with it. Now it’s completely changed course again.
My adrenaline is running rampant. My whole body is buzzing. I’m not sure how to manage what I’m feeling right now. I just know that I need Reagan to be close to me.
As soon as the elevator doors close, I pin her to the wall and smash my lips to hers. She immediately wraps her arms and legs around me and kisses me back.
I reach into her top and grab her breast as my rapidly hardening cock is grinding onto her. “I need you. I need to be inside you. I need to fuck you. Now.” I’m overwhelmed by my physical and emotional need for her.
Her response is to wrap her legs tighter and kiss me harder.
The elevator door pings that we’ve reached the lobby, and the doors open. We stop kissing, but don’t otherwise move. We stare at each other, a little out of breath. I don’t know what to do next. My head is spinning. My cock is throbbing. There’s a group of people standing at the elevator doors waiting for us to exit, staring at us with open mouths. Neither of us cares.
She eventually pulls her feet back to the floor. She looks up at me and whispers, “I’ve got you.” She kisses my lips one last time before we exit the elevator. She pulls my hand as I don’t think I’m in full control of my body right now.
We get to my motorcycle. She grabs my face so that we’re eye to eye. “Just relax. Breathe.” I let out the breath I was inadvertently holding. “I need you to leave the helmets in the carrier and take Kelly Drive back to the house. Trust me.” Kelly Drive runs parallel to the highway along the river. It has biking and running paths next to it. It’s the more scenic, slower, slightly less crowded route. It’s a straight shot, though. I have no idea where she’s going with this.
She grabs the bottom of her sundress into her hands and climbs on the motorcycle. She turns the satellite radio on to the Bon Jovi station. The music starts. As if on cruise control, I climb on in front of her, turn on the engine, and we head out into the night.
As soon as we hit the open road, I feel her arms around me unbuttoning and unzipping my pants. Her hand dives into my boxers and she pulls me out. She runs her thumb over my tip, spreading the moisture, and then starts pumping me hard and fast while she open mouth kisses my neck.
I’m not sure I can drive like this. She’s out of her mind.
She keeps pumping me with her tight grip. It feels amazing, but nothing prepares me for what my wild woman does next.
When we get to a red light, she somehow manages to slide under my arm and around my body so that she’s now straddling me from the front. In one Cirque du Soleil level acrobatic move, she lifts, pulls me to her entrance, and sinks down onto me, with her dress covering where our bodies join. My entire body relaxes as I feel her warm, soft, wetness.
When reality strikes, my eyes widen at what we’re doing. I look around. There are plenty of other cars. She kisses her way to my ear, and whispers, “Just drive, baby. Focus on the road. I’ll take care of the rest.” I swallow hard.
The light turns green, and I take off, still inside her. She locks her ankles and uses her legs to move her body back and forth on mine, the natural bumps in the road helping her along. She’s also clenching and releasing over and over. This is crazy in the best way possible.
I’m doing my best to at least partially focus on the road, but she’s got my body on fire. What she’s doing to me, along with the vibrations of the bike and the entire dangerous scene, has got this moving toward being the most incredible sex I’ve ever experienced. I feel like I’m in an alternate universe right now.
She kisses my neck as she continues to ride me, in every sense of the word. Every time we reach a red light, she moves her lips to mine. When the bike moves, she kisses down to my neck again so I can see.
Other cars are honking and yelling. Some are cheering. She doesn’t remotely care. She’s focused on me. On us.
We continue this insanity for the entire twenty-minute ride up the river. She’s so damn wet and warm. I feel her dripping all over me. She’s had one orgasm already. The look on her face when she was doing so, and the entire scene around us, will never leave me. It was so sensual.
I don’t think I can hold off my orgasm much longer. “Reagan, we’ll crash if I come moving this fast. We need to pull over.”
She nods. I pull off the road, onto the shoulder, and eventually between a few trees. We’re mostly in the dark, out of sight of the main road. I stop but leave the bike running so we can feel the vibrations.
As soon as my feet hit the ground, Reagan removes her jacket and lifts her dress over her head. She’s not wearing any panties.
I pull her bra down, grab her breasts, and start sucking on her nipples. I look up at her as my tongue circles her nipple. With a mouthful of her perfect tits, I mumble, “You’re nuts.”
She just smiles at me before her face becomes serious. “Nowyou can fuck me. Do it.”
I grab her gorgeous body and slam her down on me. She screams out.
I seal my lips around hers and drive my tongue into her mouth. She sucks on it, and I moan.
My hands touch every inch of her body as I thrust hard up into her over and over. She never stops riding me. Not for a single second.
