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Spade pulls up to a line with four other bikes.What the fuck is going on? I was so lost in thought I didn’t even realize we were heading for the starting line.

“Hang on tight, Babygirl; I’m taking you on the ride of your life,” He yells over the revving of the engines.Holy shit. Is he crazy? Is he really going to race with me on his bike?

“Spade, are you fucking nuts? You’re going to kill us!” I’m screaming my head off at him, and he legit laughs; laughs, ladies and gentlemen!He’s definitely crazy.

A tall brunette chick with long legs, wearing heels, black booty shorts, and a black bikini top with a yellow flag in her hand, walks up.Shit. This is about to get real. I looked around at the other bikers, and I was the only passenger. Jesus Christ, Spade. I’m going to fuck him up when this is over.

Homegirl throws her hands up.

All four bikes rev their engines.

Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit.

And she drops the flag.

HOLY FUCKING SHIT!

The flag drops, and he launches us forward. We are speeding through the street so fast everything is a blur. I don’t dare take a peek, afraid my movement at this high speed will cause him to lose control, but this adrenaline rush is incredible. The engine vibrating between my legs felt unbelievable; my body pressed up against Spade, who was completely unaffected by the speed. Taking turns like he was born to ride.Kayla was right; being on this bike with him, as scary as it is, is riveting, and I’ve never been more turned on in my life.

The other bikers are gaining on us.

“Punch it, Spade, fucking punch it,” I scream, and he does just that. We make it over the finish line, not slowing down. I don’t know where we are off to next, but I don’t care. I want to live in this moment for as long as I can—an escape for a little while from reality.

Spade finally starts to slow down, and I don’t realize, but we are at the mill. My adrenaline is pumping. I need to do something to expend all this pent-up energy. Spade halts the bike, ripping his helmet from his head and turning the bike off. Ihop off, removing my helmet. We lock eyes, and I climb his sexy ass like a tree.

Wrapping my legs around his waist and throwing my arms around his neck, pulling at his hair and kissing him senselessly. His tongue delves into my mouth, caressing mine in a sensual dance that makes my pussy ache for attention.I need him inside me, feeling him, touching him, tasting him.Spade walks us to the barn door, pushing me against it while trying to open it.

Pulling away from his lips, I said, “Take me around the back. I didn’t bring the keys,” I whisper against his lips, looking deep into his eyes. There’s a twinkle of mischief in them. He growls at me, spinning around and carrying us to the back of the barn.

He slams me against the barn, applying pressure to my aching center with his pelvis. His hands squeeze up my back like he can’t get enough. He captures my lips again, sucking my bottom lip. Biting it.Oh, God.His tongue and hands feel so good on me.

I moan into his mouth, sucking on his lips, causing him to groan and squeeze harder. I don’t hear the crickets in the woods surrounding us. Nor the owls hooting in the trees. All I hear is our panting, our breathing, our lust for one another. Spade pulls my hair, wrapping his fist in it, pulling hard but not hard enough to cause pain. He sucks my jaw, moving his way down to my neck.

“Babygirl, are you dripping for me?”

“Not a chance.” I smirk at him, totally baiting him. He grabs my ass harder, grinding me on his already hard cock. This man is going to make me come before he’s even inside me. I need to simmer down, but I’m too caught up in how he makes me feel—so wanted, alive, and sexy.

“Jade, take off your pants; let me see what you’re wearing underneath,” I smirk at his demands while unzipping the back of my pants and shimmying them down my thighs. His eyes arepinned between my legs, seeing the dampness he caused. He licks his lips while raising them into a smirk.

“I can smell that sweet pussy. Bend over the bale face down, ass up; I need to taste you.” Bending over, he slaps my ass, causing me to moan out his name.

“Damn, Babygirl, that’s one fine ass,” he groans, crouching down and biting my left cheek while running his finger down my black g-string, pulling it from my ass, and snapping it against my flesh. I gasp. The way it stings my wet cunt makes me wetter and almost feral.Jesus Christ, just that sentiment alone has me dripping more.Spade sucks the string into his mouth as he lowers it off my hips. Sucking all the way down to the little triangle cloth that covers my wet pussy, sucking harder and biting my lips.

“Spade, Jesus Christ, I don’t know how much more teasing I can take,” whining at the loss of his mouth.

He spanks my ass so hard that I’m sure it will leave a welt.

“I will take my sweet time with this drenched little pussy.” Rubbing his finger down my slit and spreading me apart while blowing on my clit before taking it into his mouth, sucking, licking, and biting.

Grabbing onto the bale of hay, I rock my pussy into his face trying to get the friction I need to relieve the carnal rage of euphoria he’s enticing on me.

“I really want to fuck your face until you drown in my cum, Spade.” I threaten. He chuckles, sliding two fingers inside me with no warning, causing my back to bow and a guttural moan to escape from my throat.Fuck he knows what he’s doing to me. I don’t want this ever to stop. He feels so good teasing my clit and rubbing the inside of my walls.

“Babygirl, you taste so good; you got my dick dripping for you,” he moans against my pussy. Tightening around his fingers, I rock faster.

“I need more, Spade.” I groan. He pulls away, slapping my ass again. I hear the zipper of his pants being undone, and then he slides his cock so slowly into me that I think I might die on this hay bale. Both groaning in pleasure.Fuck he’s big and thick; holy shit, is that a piercing, I feel?

“Jesus, Spade, you feel so good,” I moaned.

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