The Ultimate Chase

The Ultimate Chase

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"Congratulations! You just turned your guard dog into a fucking deer in headlights" I said, but before I could say anything more, I heard a subtle ping inside the car, and I mentally grinned. "Yes. What about you register for yourself and I'll reconsider" I added. "Don't listen to him" Kelvin said. I scoffed. I was about to make a short jest remark about it, when I heard a very gentle and low voice resonating from the inside. "It's okay, Kelvin. Move" It says. Kelvin hesitated at first, but he moved aside, unblocking the door. As he did, the doors of the car lifted upwards revealing a slender figure of a person, wearing vigorous black attire that emphasizes every edge of her curves while still wearing a black helmet painted with splatters of red on the sides. "There's no need for threats, Xavier." She finally said in a very low tone i thought it was just some whispers from the wind. I held my breath and gritted my teeth, trying my best to restrain my anger from going berserk. I suddenly wanted to hit anybody and turn him into an indistinguishable bloody ogre or something savagely whacked! No shit, all along i was racing with a damsel! how did i not notice it? I could feel my jaw inadvertently clenching. Ugh. Who am i kidding, i am not mad about her being a girl! Just....Goddamn it, I think I felt gayish jitters when she spoke my name.
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I know he's followed me when the door shuts and locks behind me. His breath is on my ear before I can even think about anything and I relax against him as his teeth nip at the lobe. He reaches around me to start the shower and starts undoing my belt without even looking at what he's doing. He's leaving hickeys up my neck and almost rips my shirt in an effort to get it off me. I spin around once it's off and smirk at the lust in his eyes. I push him back against the door and press close enough to him to feel everything, every breath and every rumble of his chest as he hums in approval. "Are you going to keep teasing me, mi vida?" (my life) I shiver at his tone and lean forward, close enough for our lips to brush. "This is not teasing, love." My hand drifts up his torso to wrap around his neck and I turn his head to return the favour, leaving red hickeys and bite marks as he grinds against me. The room starts to steam up as the water reaches the right temperature and I tug his shirt off and yank my belt off along with my jeans and boxers. I back up into the shower and his eyes trail me heatedly, I can almost feel his look on me and I savour the feeling as I step under the water and slick my hair back. He removes the last of his clothes and drifts over to me, his eyes not leaving mine for a second. He reaches for me and slams his lips down on mine viciously, his teeth nipping and pulling while his tongue soothes the pain. He pulls my hair back to release himself from the kiss and starts kissing down the column of my neck to my collarbone where he leaves another mark. His grip is tight enough to leave bruises and I relish in the pleasure pain he gives me as he completely numbs my senses to everything but him.

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