“Where are we?” she asked, running her fingers through her mass of long blonde hair. I’d taken her to a place I come often when I want to ride without many other people around getting in my way. It was peaceful out in the country and gave me time to think.
“Not too far out of town, don’t worry.”
“I’m not worried.”
Good.
She’d been on my bike a few times before. I loved having her arms wrapped around my waist, chest squished to my back, clinging to me.
“So, Kai, why have you brought me to a bunch of fields on the edge of a forest?”
I smiled and took my helmet off. “I like riding down the winding country roads, much better than looking at miles and miles of grey on the motorway. It’s peaceful out here.” I used to ride my bike in the country a lot, passing around the edge of the barriers to cruise along the forest roads you weren’t supposed to go down. I liked that I would be the only one there.
“It is.”
“There’s no one around for miles. No cars can get down here.”
“Other than cars where the driver has the key to the gate,” she said, raising her light eyebrow.
“True, but it’s six o’clock in the evening and just starting to get dark, so I doubt they’ll still be working.”
“Hmm… Why did you really bring me out here, Kai?”
Smiling, I took a few steps closer to her. “What are you suggesting?”
“That you brought me here for some alfresco loving.”
I laughed and caught her wrist, pulling her perfect body against mine. “You’ve got a dirty little mind, princess. I brought you here to admire the view.”
She pressed herself against me, hooking her fingers through the belt buckles on my jeans. “Lie.”
“Not saying I won’t, but that wasn’t my plan.”
“Is it your plan now?”
My mouth watered. Fuck yeah, that was my plan now!
“Have you ever had sex on a bike?” I asked.
She blinked in shock and slowly shook her head.
I grinned. “Let’s change that.”
“Have you?” she squeaked.
I leant closer, nipping her ear. “No. We’re changing that, too.”
“H-How? We’ll fall off.”
“I wouldn’t let you fall but I won’t be on the bike.” I pulled back and spun her around, dragging my greedy hands over her stomach, heading south. “You’re going to be over it and I’ll be behind.”
I heard her quick intake of breath and my dick hardened. Slipping my hand below her waistband, I growled with need. It’d only been three days since I’d last had her and that was much too long. I was addicted.
Tegan moaned, her head dropping back against my shoulder as I reached her damp heat. I wasted no time in dipping my finger inside her, earning a hiss of my name and a roll of her hips.
I removed my finger, retracting my hand just arched her back. “What’re you doing?” she asked, glaring over her shoulder. I may have stopped but I hadn’t let her move yet and I didn’t plan to.
“This,” I replied, shoving her trousers down. She gasped but didn’t try stopping me. The late sun shone on her bare legs and I had to fight the urge to drop to my knees and wrap them around my shoulders. I needed to be inside her far too much for that right now.
She stepped out of the trousers and looked over her shoulder again. Shit, I really did need her soon. I was uncomfortably hard. “Bend over the bike.”
“Won’t we knock it over?”
“Right now I don’t give a fuck. Bend over, Tegan.”
She did as she was told, bending over and placing her hands on the seat in the most delicious way. I groaned at the sight of her. She was fucking beautiful, so full of light that she shoved below the surface. I wanted to break through it and show her that she could get over whatever had happened but she was the only one that could do that.
I unzipped my jeans and let them fall to my feet along with my boxers. My erection sprang free and throbbed at the image before me.
Tegan’s heavy breaths matched my own as I pressed the tip of my cock at her entrance. Impatient as ever, she pushed her hips back, forcing me in a centimetre more. I closed my eyes, gritting my teeth. She was tight and the feeling of being inside her was out of this world.
“Kai,” she panted. “Please.”
I was done, I couldn’t hold off when she begged. Gripping her firmly so she wouldn’t fly forwards and take my bike with her, I rammed hard, filling her with one thrust. We both cried out loudly. Fuck, that felt good. Her walls gripped me with every thrust.
I wanted more, wanted to go harder, faster, but I knew I couldn’t if I didn’t want to knock the bike over. And I told her I wouldn’t let her fall. She didn’t have a lot of faith in anyone right now, I was determined she’d at least have it in me.