sounds fucking crazy to me. “Right now.”
“We’re going on a date on Saturday.” The look on her face is adorable. It’s a mixture of excitement and confusion.
“Yeah I know, but I want to take you out now.” I plead.
“Ok.” She finally gives in. “Let me go change.”
I stop Natasha from running away. “You look gorgeous.”
She looks down at herself laughing. “You’re lying.”
I take a step toward her backing her up against the kitchen units. I take her beautiful face into my hands, trying to be gentle when I want to do is crush myself on her.
“I would never lie about how beautiful you are or lie to you full stop.” I gently kiss her. “You look perfect, now let’s get out of here.”
Natasha laughs as we run out the house, behaving like naughty school kids.
“Where are you two running off to?” Lauren shouts as we run out the front door.
We carry on running down the path until we get to my bike.
“Hey!” Lauren shouts again.
I see Natasha laughing and look up to see that Grim has lifted her into a fireman’s lift before he shuts the door. I’m guessing my brother is liking the privacy too.
“Have you been on a bike?” I ask her.
“No.” Natasha admits.
I help her get on and give her a quick rundown and what she should do to make this a better experience. I sit in front of her and get ready to start my precious Harley.
“Hold on tight.”
Natasha wraps her arms around me but I help her snuggle closer so there’s no space between my back and her front. I can feel her chest moving as she breathes and the slight shake of her body. I bring my beauty to life and she purrs beneath us. Natasha’s arms tighten around me and I grin as I speed away, loving having Natasha so close.
I love being on my bike, the fresh air hitting me in the face and having a hot engine roar to my commands. As a biker the road calls to me and I know how cheesy that sounds, but it’s true. Every man who owns a bike will know what I’m talking about. If I haven’t been on my bike all day, I’m itching to. I don’t feel right and I have to get my fix.
I fucking love being on the road! Before I got to know Natasha and started spending time with her, this was my favourite thing in the world. Now that’s changed. Having Natasha holding on behind me, the way I get to feel her body on mine and the hear in between her thighs as she spreads them wide to wrap around me, squeezing me, feels fucking awesome.
This is my new favourite thing to do now and I don’t know what I’ll do if she doesn’t want to do this again.
I didn’t know riding on the back of a bike would be so freeing and sexual at the same time. My hair blows in the wind, whipping behind me and I hold on tight to Devlin. I love that I don’t have to have an excuse to hold him like this, I don’t have a choice so I’m going to enjoy this while I can. It’s not long until we reach a small house. It’s cute, and I look to Devlin in question as he helps me from his bike.
“Come on, I’ll introduce you.” He takes my hand and leads me to the front door. I want to ask him where we are or who the hell he wants to introduce me to, but it’s so silent that I’m afraid to talk.
Devlin knocks just the once and then helps himself inside. We walk right into the bright yellow kitchen and I see a middle aged woman standing doing the dishes. She turns and immediately smiles at Devlin.
“Devlin.” She greets, looking very happy to see him.
“Aunt Carol.” He hugs her and I relax. Of course, she’s family and I really like that she is.
“Be quiet, I just got the kids to sleep.” She instructs him and then turns to me. “Devlin likes to be loud and wake the babies up.”
I smile, Aunt Carol seems really nice and I notice quickly that she’s obviously from Laura’s side of the family. There are too many similarities to ignore between the two of them.
“Aunt Carol, this is Natasha.” Devlin introduces and Carol leans in for a
“We’re going on a date on Saturday.” The look on her face is adorable. It’s a mixture of excitement and confusion.
“Yeah I know, but I want to take you out now.” I plead.
“Ok.” She finally gives in. “Let me go change.”
I stop Natasha from running away. “You look gorgeous.”
She looks down at herself laughing. “You’re lying.”
I take a step toward her backing her up against the kitchen units. I take her beautiful face into my hands, trying to be gentle when I want to do is crush myself on her.
“I would never lie about how beautiful you are or lie to you full stop.” I gently kiss her. “You look perfect, now let’s get out of here.”
Natasha laughs as we run out the house, behaving like naughty school kids.
“Where are you two running off to?” Lauren shouts as we run out the front door.
We carry on running down the path until we get to my bike.
“Hey!” Lauren shouts again.
I see Natasha laughing and look up to see that Grim has lifted her into a fireman’s lift before he shuts the door. I’m guessing my brother is liking the privacy too.
“Have you been on a bike?” I ask her.
“No.” Natasha admits.
I help her get on and give her a quick rundown and what she should do to make this a better experience. I sit in front of her and get ready to start my precious Harley.
“Hold on tight.”
Natasha wraps her arms around me but I help her snuggle closer so there’s no space between my back and her front. I can feel her chest moving as she breathes and the slight shake of her body. I bring my beauty to life and she purrs beneath us. Natasha’s arms tighten around me and I grin as I speed away, loving having Natasha so close.
I love being on my bike, the fresh air hitting me in the face and having a hot engine roar to my commands. As a biker the road calls to me and I know how cheesy that sounds, but it’s true. Every man who owns a bike will know what I’m talking about. If I haven’t been on my bike all day, I’m itching to. I don’t feel right and I have to get my fix.
I fucking love being on the road! Before I got to know Natasha and started spending time with her, this was my favourite thing in the world. Now that’s changed. Having Natasha holding on behind me, the way I get to feel her body on mine and the hear in between her thighs as she spreads them wide to wrap around me, squeezing me, feels fucking awesome.
This is my new favourite thing to do now and I don’t know what I’ll do if she doesn’t want to do this again.
I didn’t know riding on the back of a bike would be so freeing and sexual at the same time. My hair blows in the wind, whipping behind me and I hold on tight to Devlin. I love that I don’t have to have an excuse to hold him like this, I don’t have a choice so I’m going to enjoy this while I can. It’s not long until we reach a small house. It’s cute, and I look to Devlin in question as he helps me from his bike.
“Come on, I’ll introduce you.” He takes my hand and leads me to the front door. I want to ask him where we are or who the hell he wants to introduce me to, but it’s so silent that I’m afraid to talk.
Devlin knocks just the once and then helps himself inside. We walk right into the bright yellow kitchen and I see a middle aged woman standing doing the dishes. She turns and immediately smiles at Devlin.
“Devlin.” She greets, looking very happy to see him.
“Aunt Carol.” He hugs her and I relax. Of course, she’s family and I really like that she is.
“Be quiet, I just got the kids to sleep.” She instructs him and then turns to me. “Devlin likes to be loud and wake the babies up.”
I smile, Aunt Carol seems really nice and I notice quickly that she’s obviously from Laura’s side of the family. There are too many similarities to ignore between the two of them.
“Aunt Carol, this is Natasha.” Devlin introduces and Carol leans in for a
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