Page 55 of Sinful Touch

Naked, completely fucking naked.

Both of my feet are planted on the ground keeping us balanced as she positions the tip of my cock at her entrance, she slowly lowers down on me making me groan as she grabs my shoulders and starts to move up and down.

Talk about bringing one of my own fucking fantasies to life.

I grab tightly on her hips as she continues to work me, her eyes never leaving me.

“I love you, Lil,” I whisper as I lean in and connect my lips to hers. She starts to move faster on my cock, causing my balls to tighten already.

What the fuck is happening, is she really fucking me on my bike?

Yes, she fucking is.

I pull back and allow my head to fall back, my eyes shut as she continues to work my cock, I roll my hips needing more, and she leans in and bites down on my throat.

“Fuck, Darlin,” I growl.

Her walls wrap tightly around my cock as we both release at the same time.

All I can hear is our rapid breathing as she pulls back and looks at me.

“Fuck Darlin,” I say, trying to catch my breath.

“Take me for a ride?” She asks in an amused voice.

I nod.

I tighten my grip on her hips, pulling her off of me. She slowly gets off of the bike as I tuck my cock back into my boxers and pants.

I reach around grab the helmet and give it to her, I watch her slowly as she pulls the helmet over her head and fixes her shirt.

She grabs my shoulder again and swings her leg over, wrapping her arms tightly around my stomach.

I turn the bike on and take off, resting my hand on her knee as we speed onto the dirt road towards the city.

We will be leaving tomorrow for Thanksgiving at her mother’s. I know Lil is nervous about me meeting her mother, but I think she is even more nervous about what her mother will say about her and me.

I have tried to reassure her that I don't get scared easily and that I am not going anywhere, but I can tell by the look in her eyes that she still has doubts that I need to make sure I disappear.

I can only do that by showing her my behaviors and not just my words.

Lil still hasn’t told me much about her mother, and honestly, I am not looking forward to being in the same house as the woman who made my girl feel so bad about herself that the only relief she had was hurting herself.

But the difference this time is that I will be there to protect her from her mother and her hurtful words. I will never put my hands on a woman, at least not in that way, but I have no problem using my fucking words to put her in her place.

Lil will have me always and forever, and nothing her mother says or does will change that fact. I don't give a fuck what people think of us, all that matters is that she is mine and I am hers.

That is the only thing that will ever fucking matter.

All I can say is that leaving this city for a little bit might be a good thing. Chad will be going home or going to jail. I have not figured out which one yet, but at least I know he won’t be watching her when we go to her mother's; he is smarter than that.

So this will give me and her a break from the chaos of what has been happening.

Or at least that is my hope.

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Liliana

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