I lean upwards towards his ear breathing softly. "you're mean." I murmur as I swallow a whine he clearly heard. His devilish smirk appears "No" he shakes his head "This is mean" he pinches my nipple in the hand that's covering my nipples I whimper...
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"No" I state he snickers as the back doors burst open gunshots follow. Coltens name is yelled shouted.
I scramble straddling his lap "fuck yes" he says I squeeze my eyes shut wrapping my arms around him. I swallow my breathing drastically beating against his chest which is unnaturally calm for what the fuck just happened the loud engine snaps my heart is racing.
my eyes shut as the wind blows my hair in my face since I'm on the most unsafe way in this already dangerous vehicle. I'm on it backwards my legs tighten around his body.
The cold wind spreads through out my body my arms tighten around his torso I finally open my eyes seeing the city from behind I make sure my head is out the way of his view "where the hell is your helmet." I whisper against his neck he chuckles I feel his hand on my lower back "hey two hands on the wheel Mr." I order he bites my ear lobe my lips part "where at a red light." He resorts I shift my hips closer to him. "Should I go behind you?" The engine starts before I even finish my sentence.
"Oh boy."
We speed off again my eyes water at the tough wind. It's not even facing me I feel a tear fall out the corner of me eye. My body loosens up at the feeling of the wind against my body it feels nice. It's not cold my smile lingers on my lips.
I lean back pressing my core against his dick. Our body's rock simultaneously I hold onto him after readjusting myself my hair flows in my face. The dark city full of lights cars neon signs glow the streets fairly alive.
Laughter and voices of all kinds of accents. people out at dinner parties. My lips part in excitement.
We come to a red light a four way street. I crawl off of him getting looks from cars beside us. I lift up my backseat finding a black helmet.
off and on button on the back I turn it on a thin red light goes on threw out the motorcycle creating a flame designed my lips part "wow."
I hop on the motorcycle again placing the helmet on Coltens head. He shifts. I get whales and whistles from a group of teenage boys. I snicker I look at them blowing a kiss. As we start zooming off.
My eyes roam the city I hold on to his body. My hair flying behind me frantically my eyes wonder around the car lights. This.
I live for this. The lights are so unreal to me the billboards. Colten too tall for me to see over his shoulder but he also blocks the harsh wind.
I peak my head out smiling brightly.
The feeling of the rush is exhilarating I'm not scared in the club I was terrified I'm not scared here. With him.
A feeling I get on the pole or the feeling got on the hoop makes me feel alive. Like drugs.
I look at up him he risked getting shot to get me down from the aerial hoop.
