Page 73 of Tess, Property of Blaze

Tess

Blaze leads me out to his bike, and I take my seat behind him, wrapping my arms around his narrow waist. I lay my hands against his toned stomach, feeling every ridge of muscle as they flex beneath my fingers.

A loud rumble breaks the silence of the night as the bike is brought to life. I feel the vibrations of the pipes through my body, shooting blood through my veins with excitement. I’m not sure if it’s the excitement of being on the bike, or about what I know will happen when we get home.

Pushing myself forward on the seat even more, my breasts flatten against Blaze’s back, and my nipples harden with the contact. I swear he can feel it even through his cut, because he grunts and shifts on the seat.

The dress I’m wearing barely covers my ass as we take off into the night, and his left hand moves down to my knee once we’re at speed, then slides up over my thigh, causing my panties to grow damp with arousal. I want him. I want him so much it hurts, and I know he wants me—he’s always wanted me.

My hands slide down to burrow under his shirt, wanting to get as close to him as possible, feel the warmth of his skin. I feel him shudder as I cover every indent, every curve of his abs. Teasingly, I let my hand travel lower, all the way down to his crotch, and he instantly hardens at the touch of my hand. It’s a powerful feeling to have that effect on a guy. His hand grips my thigh even harder as I unzip his jeans and let my hand slip inside. As usual, he’s not wearing anything underneath, allowing my fingers to run down his swollen head. The bike swerves then, and I laugh against his back, realizing I’m making him literally lose control.

Suddenly he swerves again, and takes the next exit, then a right at a dirt road. It’s secluded and dark, the full moon above the only thing giving off light. I have no idea where he’s taking me, but before I can ask him, he parks his bike alongside some trees. He sits for a few seconds, breathing deeply, and then without any warning, kicks the kickstand down and jumps off, walking behind me. Excitement builds, my other senses kicking in now I can no longer see him, and an ache begins to build, escalating when his hands make contact with my body and slide down my sides. He leans in and kisses my neck, his tongue running a straight line up to my earlobe, sucking it into his mouth and sending shivers down my spine. I hold my breath when he nips at the delicate shell.

“Baby, you’re going to pay for that,” he murmurs against my skin, and I grin to myself, knowing I was able to arouse him so much that he couldn’t wait to get home, made him lose control.

He moves his hands around to my breasts, his fingers toying with my nipples. I cry out with surprise when I’m lifted and turned to face him, my thighs forced open as I’m pulled to the edge of the seat and his body moves so it’s against mine. His sheer strength and the touch of desperation in his movements is seriously hot. I put my hands on the seat behind me for support as he pushes me back a little, and then he’s squatting down in front of me. When he leans in and runs his nose along the inside of my thigh, my whole body quivers at the touch, and at the same time, my skin feels like it’s on fire.

He looks up at me, his gaze questioning, as if asking for approval. The Blaze I knew never asked, he just took, always giving my body exactly what it needed because he knew it so well. But I know why he’s hesitating now, asking permission. He’s aware of what I’ve been through with Viper, and I know most girls wouldn’t be wanting sex again so soon, but I’m not most girls. I can’t stop him—I don’t want to stop him. I need to feel him again, have that level of connection again. I need him to… wipe away Viper for good, if that makes any sense. To remind me, and my body, what it’s like to be cherished and loved again. I need this more than he will ever know.

I nod my head, letting him know I want this, and he smirks, but his eyes are understanding and gentle.

Then they change to smoldering, a sexy glint shining in the moonlight, and he runs his hands up my thighs. He pulls my dress up further, exposing my matching red thong. He runs his nose along the outside of the damp material, breathing me in with deep breaths that blow warm air against my core and make me shiver.

“Fuck, baby, you smell so good.”

I swallow hard and bite down on my bottom lip, hoping that he’ll take me here and now, desperate for him to give me what my body craves.

In one movement, he pulls at the skimpy material and rips my thong to shreds, throwing it to the ground beside his bike. The coolness of the night between my thighs sends another shiver through my body, but I’m soon panting when his hot tongue licks between my folds. My head falls back, and I moan when he sucks my clit into his mouth then releases it with a pop. He runs his hand up my body, applying a gentle pressure so I lie back, my head hitting against the handlebars. But I don’t care, all I can feel right now is his mouth on me, his hands playing with my breasts as he continues to lick and suck, not holding anything back.

“I’m gonna come,” I cry out after only a minute, but he doesn’t stop. If anything, he moves faster, his tongue now sliding inside me until I feel deliciously full. His thumb puts pressure on my nub, and just as he slides his tongue out, I come. I come so hard, I scream out into the quiet of the night, “So fuckin’ good!”

I take a moment to come down from my high, so thankful that I can still reach that level of pleasure after everything I’ve been through. I tilt my head up and look at Blaze, confused as to why he’s not pulling his jeans off and getting ready to take me here and now. “What about you?”

Blaze gives me a wicked grin, but his eyes are soft as he looks down at me sprawled all over his bike. “Don’t worry about me, baby. I plan to get what I want, but not here. I want to take you home to our bed, take my time lovin’ all over you. Not here on this dirt road in the middle of nowhere, you deserve better than that, and I want to hold you after. I can’t do that here.”

I feel my eyes burn with unshed tears. He knows what I need, and he doesn’t want to be selfish by just taking what he wants from me.

“I just needed a taste, babe. After what you pulled out there”—he points to the highway—“you’re lucky I didn’t run into a car, or off the road. I just needed to give us what we both wanted, and it was worth it.”

He’s smirking again, and I sit up, still trying to get my breathing together. He moves in, his legs on either side of the back wheel, and looks deep into my eyes, his smirk disappearing, replaced with a vulnerability he doesn’t let many people see. “I love you, Tess. I always have. From the first moment I laid eyes on you in the shop, I had to have you, and without you? Well, my life’s just not worth living.” He cups my face and kisses me gently, then pulls back, staring into my eyes once again. “You will always be Tess to me, no matter what your past may be. I fell in love with Tess, and Tess is the one I want in my future.”

He kisses me again, but this time it holds so much emotion. He’s sealing his words with a kiss, proving to me that he means everything he’s said. Tears run down my face as he continues to move his lips over mine, mingling with our kiss.

He pulls back eventually and leans his forehead against mine. “One day we have to talk, like really talk, but let’s just enjoy today.”

I nod against him, and he lifts my face up to really look at him. “You are safe, Tess. I will never let anything happen to you again,” he declares.

I can’t speak, because I know if I do, I’ll just cry even more and make a huge mess of myself. So I just nod again, knowing in my heart now that he will always protect me.

My father comes to my mind then, and I know I need to talk to Blaze about him. From what I know, there are a few Forseekers who got away that night, and they would have run straight to my father to tell him about what went down. I know he’s sick, and I’m hoping that he’ll just let this go and not want any kind of revenge for Viper, but If I know my father, the asshole that he is, he will want retaliation for the men, even though he might not be in a position to deliver it himself. And then there will be someone else in the club who will take over, meaning it will only be a matter of time until they come looking for me too, wanting their revenge.

But that’s a discussion for another night, because tonight is about us, and right now, being home in bed with Blaze, him making love to me, sounds exactly like what I need.

“What’s on your mind, baby?” Blaze asks, the back of his hand smoothing over my cheek.

I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him down for a gentle kiss. “Nothing, just wondering what the hell is taking you so long to get me back home, so you can make love to me?”

Blaze’s grin is deliciously wicked, and he slaps my ass as he helps me up from the bike. “Well what are we waiting for?”

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