Page 45 of Taken By the Biker Daddies

“Now, I’m going to pin you against the wall.”

He backed me up against the tall brick wall at the edge of the backyard and pinned my wrists above me.

“What will you do?”

I knew what I wanted to do: kiss him. His dark eyes were boring into mine, the scent of his sweat making my knees weak.

“Lauren?” Wade’s voice snapped me out of my reverie.

I swallowed. “I…I’ll spit on your face.”

Wade chuckled. “You’ve watched too many bad movies.”

I tried to come up with an alternative as quickly as I could. “Or I’ll hit you in the groin with my knee.”

He nodded. “Good. You can also use your leg to push you off the wall. Try it.”

I did, managing to create more space for myself to wriggle free of Wade’s hold. Then I turned to try to twist his arm. He let me go.

“Good job.”

His compliment made me smile. “Thanks.”

“But we’re not done yet.”

To my surprise, he grabbed me by the waist and threw me on the mat in one swift motion. Then he climbed on top of me and pinned my wrists on either side of my head.

“Now, what will you do?”

I tried to think, but his gaze, which seemed even more intense than before, was messing my mind up. There was something about this position, too.

Right now, my wrists were firmly in his strong grasp, and his weight was pinning me down, making it almost impossible for me to move. If it had been a stranger, I knew I would be terrified, but I wasn’t scared of Wade at all. Yes, my heart was pounding, and I could barely breathe, but it wasn’t because of fear. It was because of excitement.

“What do you want me to do?” I asked him.

I didn’t even feel like escaping. I just wanted him to kiss me, to touch me like he did the night I got drunk. I could tell from hiseyes, which kept straying to my lips and to my breasts, that it was what he wanted as well.

For a moment, it did seem as if he was going to, but then he spoke. “Just like earlier, try to push me away with your legs and knees.”

I tried to move my legs, lifting one of my knees. As it brushed against his crotch, he hissed. I froze, but the bulge that pulsed against my knee caused a warm flutter in my belly and made my heart race all the more.

Wade was hard.

He groaned and moved off me. “I think we’re done for today.”

No.

Before I could think, I grabbed his arm. I lifted myself up, pushed him on his back, and climbed on top of him, reversing our previous positions. I wasn’t going to let him get away that easily, not when I knew he wanted me.

And I wanted him.

I knew it for certain as I gazed down at him, at his face, his broad shoulders, and his bare chest. I had already had sex with Max and with Jake. Now, I wanted to know how it would be like to have Wade’s thick cock inside me, my vagina tingling at the mere thought.

I lowered my hips to grind against his crotch. As the tent there brushed against the burning, aching part of me, I gasped. Wade gave another hiss, then gripped my shoulders.

“Get off me, Lauren,” he said through gritted teeth.

If he really wanted to push me off, he easily could have, but the fact that he wasn’t even trying made me aware of what he really wanted.

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