Just Let Go

Hudson

Hudson

I pulled out of Darcy's tight pussy and watch her sashay off to the store room where there is always spare lids. I whip off the used condom and throw it in the bin whilst collecting our strewn clothing. I pull on my boxers and jeans, and grab my shirt that ended up on the pool table.

"Found one!!" She calls as she walks back into the room wearing sweet fuck except for the helmet, she looked fucking ridiculous, but fucking adorable at the same time. As she hunted for her clothing I decided not be a gentleman and help but watch her fantastic body instead. She had curves everywhere a woman should have, her hourglass figure was down to her wide hips and big tits. Her arse was my favourite though, it made her look like underwear was made solely for her, although the green scraps of lacies I twirled in my hands were rendered useless now. She pulled her hair over one shoulder as she did her bra up and turned her back to me...how the fuck did I miss that?! She had a scar running to the left of her spine about four inches wide. That must have been some fucking accident! I'd ask her about it later, I wouldn't risk it now as I revered what happened with the one on her chin, I didn't need her freaking out, I needed to get her home. She turned to put her big blue eyes on me as she shrugged herself back into her t shirt,

"Now you've enjoyed the show, you ready to go?" Darcy's cocked eyebrow was my undoing I swear. How did she look pissed at me and turned on at the same fucking time. My cock twitched and I had to remind myself I still needed to get her back home, on my bike, with her legs wrapped round me.

I sat on my bike and turned her on, the grumble of her engine always sent shivers down my spine. Turning to watch Darcy look the bar door and pull the shutter down I slid forward to make room for her. A first for me. I'd never had a girl on the back of my bike, Darcy was making me break all of my fucking rules.

"Hop on Blue.." She looked anxious at the seat and then put her hands on her rounded arse cheeks..silly cow was worried she wouldn't fit.

"Darcy look at me.." She did,

"Get on the fucking bike and save the worries you have about your beautiful ass for me okay?" She smiled a small smile which still told me she had doubts, but cocked her leg over and scooted as close to me as her tits allowed. A complete one eighty from the first time I met her and I couldn't be within a foot of her. I took off down the road and she squeezed her arms around my waist and her thighs against the tops of mine. I decided to take the long way back as she started to loosen up and place her hands on my thighs...yep, definitely the long way home.

30 minutes later of a 10 minute journey we pulled up outside her house. I cut the engine as soon as possible as they were probably in enough shit with the neighbours and grieving plants as it was. Darcy hopped off and looked up to the window, of which the curtain was pulled back and a Cara was staring right at us..

"Thanks for the ride home Hudson.." She took off her lid and freed her hair with a swish of her head like a mother fucking shampoo advert.

"What about the one in the bar?" I quipped back, waiting for her to blush..who was I kidding though as she pulled her face close to mine,

"I may not own a bike Hudson, but I'm definitely willing to return the favour.." She winked and kissed my open mouth quickly, nope...no way. I grabbed her arm as she began to make her way to the house and pulled her back onto my lap. Framing her face in my hands I kissed her with a fierce force making sure she dreamt of big hands and bar tops tonight. As I released her, I slid my phone number into her jeans pocket,

"It seems silly you don't have it now." She smiled a full smile and I was happy to leave it at that seen as we still had her guard dog eyes on us.

When I was sure she was in the house safely, I turned back on my bike and rumbled off down the road. Stopped at the traffic lights I looked back to see the light in the top room on, she was probably heading on into bed now, or getting an earfull from Cara. Looking to my left I noticed a guy slumped on a wall looking right at me..fucking freak..it wasn't until I looked between his legs to see an almost empty litre bottle of vodka. Made a little more sense now as it was three in the fucking morning. But still, the way he was watching me was unnerving, even for a bloke my size...fuck this, red light or not, I'm knackered!