Rememberable bike ride 😌

Part-8 ( They are all in)

He pulls me close and holds my back, kissing my neck. His hand keeps moving and my head gets fuzzy. I’m falling into a black, endless pit.
“Lift your shirt up”, he murmurs.
I’m too into it to listen to him. He bites my neck, making me shiver. “Lift. Your shirt up “.
I lower my hands to the hem of my shirt and pause, afraid of completely losing control.
“Lift it!” He growls through gritted teeth. He slaps my ass and curls his fingers deeper. “Lift your fucking shirt up. Now.”
I fumble with my shirt, but he grabs it himself and yanks it up, dipping his head on my breasts. He slides his finger slowly across my skin then sucks it in, flicking his tongue. I struggle to breathe and hold onto his hair, taking the marks he leaves over me.
“So fucking beautiful….” He lifts to look me in the eyes, touching out noses. His gaze is soft and sparkling as he cups my bra and brushes his thumb on the edge of it. He sucks in a sharp breath through his gritted teeth and shoves his finger in me, burying it deep. “Fuck…”
He gets more rough and impatient; his breaths turn into faint growls. He yanks down my cup and closes his lips around my nipple, sucking it in. his tongue licks around it in hot, wet, velvety strokes, making me pulse around his finger.
“Please…” my neck hands forward with dizziness. I look over his head, staring at nothing.
He licks his fingers and pulls down my other cup, gently twisting my nipple. I can’t. There’s too much going on. My body won’t stop tingling and my eyelids are heavy. A jolt around my nipple shocks me awake. I break into dry sobs and cover my face in his neck, whimpering like a needy pet.
“Shhh…baby. Take it.” He says in my ear then slowly pinches again. Not letting it go.