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Biker Chick

@Cricketluver Holoform! Fracture x human! Reader hehehhehehdheheh.

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You were as most would say, a hot biker girl. Tattoos and all.

You mostly just bar tended for work, but on occasion worked on the mechincal or cosmetic side of bikes.

Motorbikes that is.

You weren't phenomenal, but you were alright.

Well, not according to a certain man you knew.

He didn't come around often, but you easily knew his name and his bike...

Well at least what he calls himself, 'Fracture'. Kinda ridiculous, but you don't really say anything about it. You hummed softly when you heard the familiar rubble of his bikes engine approach.

"In for another polish eh?" You laughed as he pulled up

"You could say that yes." He gave you a devilish grin as he parked his bike.

You chuckled shaking your head and walking over with rhe sponge and some polish.

You knew all to well tou weren't gonna get much polishing done. You straddled above the bike seat and began to rub down the side of the plate smearing polish against it.

It didn't take to long of sliding the sponge against the side of the bike until you felt two hands slip against your ass. You couldn't help rhe grin that slipped onto your face as the man began to fiddle with the hem of your Jean shorts.

"You're so naughty~" you teased grinning

Fracture chuckled lowly, "And you love it~"

He tugged both tour shorts and undergarments down enough for him to be able to fuck you. You braced your hands against the handle bar and bit your lip ready for it.

"You're so wet~" He chuckled lowly, "You must have been thinking about me all day~"

You glanced back at him, "And your so hard that you must have been pining for me all day~"

He wrapped an arm around your waist and pressed his free hand besides yours on the handle bar. You shuddered with bliss and bit your lip as he began to push in.

He was oddly large for a man, but who gives a shit really?

You panted hotly as he began to thrust grinding himself all the way in. You squeezed the handle bar hard. It felt like the bike shuddered, but perhaps that was just the jolt of tour body was tou were thrust into.

You spread your legs out a little more groaning in pleasure. You could feel his hard breathing down you're neck with each deep thrust.

Crying out with bliss you came eyes rolling back into your head. Fracture breathed hard as his dick twitched before he himself came.

Both of you did a quick clean up and after giving his bike a cheap.quick polish he paid tou and he was out of there.

Maybe someday you'll know about the mystery man,or maybe you won't, but you know one thing.

He has a great dick.