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I did, smiling at the cool wind on my skin as Gio pushed his bike to the limits in a hurry to get us home.

Chapter 16

Harper

The sound of the bike engine as it died was deafening inside the garage or maybe that was just the loud pounding of my heart. My body was strung tight, like a violin string ready to snap and my whole body vibrated with need. My thighs still trembled from the feel of the bike engine as it roared between my thighs and my nipples were so hard they ached inside my bra.

“Harper.” Gio’s voice was dark and gravelly, rough as though he struggled the way I did.

I blinked and looked up with a question in my eyes. “Did you say something?”

His lips curled up at the corners. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” I answered even as I shook my head no.

Gio’s hazel eyes sparkled with mischief. “If you get off the bike, I promise to find your boo-boo and kiss it better.”

Fuck yes, please.It took another moment but finally I jumped off the bike and nearly fell when my legs wobbled. “I’ll hold you to that.”

“Good.” His face lit up as he got off the bike and set my helmet on the seat. “Because I plan on holding you a lot. All night.”

“Good.” My body vibrated and Gio reached out to grab me before I went down, holding me close.

“Let’s go.” Before I took one step, Gio bent and tossed me over his shoulder. One hand gripped the back of my thigh possessively as he weaved down the hall and up the stairs that took us to his bedroom. He dropped me on the bed unceremoniously and started pulling off his clothes. “Fuck, the way I want you Harper.”

His words were so fucking rough and visceral that I felt them down to my toes. “It’s a good thing I’m right there then, isn’t it?”

“So fucking good.” He nodded as the last of his clothes hit the floor. Gio was beautiful as he stood and stared at me, beautifully naked. His cock was thick and hungry, but most of all it was leaking at the tip and my mouth watered.

My brows arched up. “Very good indeed.”

His cock twitched at my words, and I got to my knees and crawled to the edge of the bed. “Harper, I’m close. Too close to the edge.”

“Perfect.” I gripped his cock in my hand and gave it a rough squeeze, loving the tortured groan that fell from his lips. “I think I might like having you on the edge.”

His lips curled into a sexy snarl. “Mouth open,” he demanded.

Instinctively my mouth opened, and I stuck out my tongue, offering it to him with a teasing expression, daring him to do what he so clearly wanted to do.

“Fuck,” he groaned the minute the heavy weight of his cock landed on my tongue. “Harper, babe.” His hips thrust in long slow strokes, grunting his pleasure at the wet slide against my tongue and to the back of my throat.

I moaned as the salty bead hit my tongue and his whole body shook.

“Harper,” he grunted and gripped a handful of my hair, fucking my mouth. “Show me how much you like this cock.”

I tightened my lips around his length and flattened my tongue, sucking him hard and deep. The sounds he made were so fucking erotic, so desperate and needy, it was like its own aphrodisiac. I took him as deep as I could before I gagged, and then I took him a little deeper. My pussy was so wet it gushed with every stroke of his cock and I ached to get out of these clothes and take his cock in my body.

“Stop,” he growled but I didn’t listen, I sped up, sucking him harder and taking him deeper until his legs shook and he gripped my hair so tight it hurt. “Harp,” he started again but I pulled back just enough to swirl my tongue around the swollen head of his cock. “Harper.” He pulled me back and bent low, so his gaze met mine. “Out of these fucking clothes. Now.”

My breath hitched and I stepped off the bed, stripping out of my clothes as fast as any woman ever had. And when I was naked and shaking with need, I stood there and stared at Gio’s beautiful naked body.

“On the bed.”

I sat calmly on the bed and used my arm strength to scoot back before I laid back and spread my legs. “I’m so wet, Gio. Need you know.”

He knelt on the bed and gripped my thighs, pushing them open uncomfortably and then he watched me, his gaze raked over my body as he stroked his hard length. It was an eroticsight, his jaw clenched tight, and his nostrils flared. “So fucking wet. Is that wet pussy just for me?”

I nodded, moaning when he teased me with the blunt head of his cock. “Only for you, Gio.”

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