Uncompromising (Age Gap, gxg)

Chapter 51

The ancient motorcycle rumbled to a stop in front of me, and Zee pulled off her helmet with a scowl on her face like she was ready to go in and kick Colton's ass. I had no doubt that her brass knuckles were in her pocket too, so she'd do it. Thinking quickly, I did the only thing I could think of to calm her down. I grabbed the collar of her denim jacket and pulled her into a searing kiss. She was shocked for a moment, but then her hands were in my hair, and she was moaning as we just stood in front of the restaurant and reveled in each other's lips while our tongues got reconnected.

But when her hands started to slide down my back towards my ass, I had to pull away. "Save that for later," I whispered. I needed her, and I needed her tonight. I was going to get my heart and brain on the same damn page again, and we were going to make this work. "Right now, I need you to get me home, because I'm getting cold, and I'm starving."

She blushed crimson, and then nodded. As though she'd already been prepared for me riding, she grabbed a spare helmet from the back of the bike and handed it to me. "Hop on." She took a glance down at my tight dress, then frowned. "But you might have to hike that up."

I looked down, and realized she was right. Fuck it though, if I was hiking my dress up for anyone, it would be Zee. I put the helmet on and buckled it up, then pulled the bottom of the dress up. Zee was nice, and looked away, but right now I wouldn't have minded at all. I felt the chill of the air on my ass and between my thighs, and then swung my leg over the bike, then pressed myself up against Zee. Once my arms were wrapped around her, I felt much better. "Take me home, Zee."

She gave me a quick nod, then started up the bike again, and we slowly got onto the road. I was immediately in heaven. Not only was Zee in my arms, though not in the way I'd want her to be later, but fuck did that snarling bike feel good between my thighs. I could feel it against my core where I had nothing but a pair of thin panties separating me from the rumbling beast. Her bike wasn't new, she'd never been able to afford that, and it ran rough. That made it shake and growl even more, and it wasn't long before I was pressing myself against Zee and moaning out loud. She looked over her shoulder, and I could barely meet her gaze through the face shields, trying to show her just how much I needed her.

Luckily, she caught on, and the motorcycle leapt forward, and we were soon passing all the other cars on the highway. I just prayed there would be no cops out tonight because I didn't need to have Zee pulled over at all, let alone while my dress was up at my waist and my panties were flooded.

I had two orgasms while I clung onto her by the time we got off the highway. The first was a small one, but the second had me howling as loud as the motorcycle, and I could feel Zee's body pressing back into me as she used a hand to grip my right thigh, as though to help me ride it out. When we stopped at the next red light, I pulled her hand back to me, and placed it on my ruined underwear. "Zee, this is all yours tonight, so get us home!" Hopefully, she didn't mind a little mess on the motorcycle seat.

Fuck food. That could wait until I had satisfied both of our cravings. My stomach growled in a counter to that thought, and I realized that maybe a little food would be in order, otherwise I might not be able to concentrate on the task at hand. Or tongue. Okay, maybe not. I knew the girls were up, so I'd have to be patient, but I didn't want to be!

"You're mine again?" she asked over the roar of the engine. I could only see part of her face with the helmet in the way, but there was the edge of a wide smile, and I knew that she wanted the same thing that I did.

"Yes, pretty girl, I'm all yours. I know I was upset about everything, but I can't give up on this. We'll talk more when we get home, okay?" Was it a little rash? Was my heart the one making decisions tonight? Yep. But in this case, my brain couldn't help but follow along, as once more Zee had been there when I needed her, which is something nobody else could say. Even if she had made a mistake in judgement, it didn't hurt anyone but my pride and ego once I understood what was going on and why, and her positives far outweighed that one bump. Hell, it wasn't like I was perfect either.