Page 49 of Connected By Love
“Did you like the ride, wildcat?” His low, deep voice penetrates my very being. “How did it feel to have your sweet pussy pressed up against my bike? Feeling all that power beneath you? I could almost taste and smell your arousal the whole way here. A constant temptation behind me teasing me with your hands as you pressed yourself against me. I bet you’re so fucking wet for me now.” His hand glides up my thigh, and before I can form another thought, his finger is sliding my panties to the side and entering me.
“Oh God,” I close my eyes and moan.
“So fucking wet, just like I knew you would be. I’m going to fuck you right now on this bike, wildcat. You good with that?” His finger goes deeper, and I open my eyes to look at him.
“I’m good with that,” I manage to get out as my mind and body are being consumed with what he is doing to me right now. My hands go to his pants, and I quickly free him. His tip is already glistening with need as I swipe it with my fingerand circle his swollen arousal. He’s the one closing his eyes now as I stroke him long and hard.
His eyes open, and his greys are full of heat and fire as an urgency fills him. He grabs my hips and lifts me. “Move your lace to the side, or these panties are getting ripped,” he grounds out. I move them to the side, and he’s deep inside me in one hard thrust. “Holy fuck,” he breathes against my lips. “I’ve never been this turned on in my life. You on my bike may be the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” He moves my dress down to expose my black lacey bra, and when he pinches my already sensitive nipple, I cry out before he silences it with his mouth, devouring mine.
He bites my bottom lip and sucks hard before lifting me and slamming me back down on him hard. His tattoos on his arms strain against the movement as he easily lifts me again before filling and stretching me completely. My fingers dive into his hair, and when my mouth finds his neck, I bite down and suck hard again.
He moans when I suck harder. “Mark me, wildcat. Sink your teeth and claws into me,” he pants out. His words bring out the untamed animal in me as my hands find bare skin before raking them up his back and digging into his flesh. He groans as I go deeper with my bite before sucking him hard.
He increases his grip on me as he fills me harder and faster until we both shatter together in one mind-blowing explosion. My body ignites with sensations as I contract tightly around him, feeling him pulse deep inside me.
The surroundings slowly come back into focus as we breathe heavily against each other. I pull back to look at him, and he smiles softly at me before kissing me again. “I’m never getting rid of this bike. When I’m old and grey, I’m still going to have this sitting in my garage so I can remember this moment.”
I giggle against him. “Hopefully, there will be many more moments to remember than just this one.”
“I would like that,” he softly says, brushing my hair back from my face. “And we still have time for the sunset.” He motions to the water and we sit, still joined together, as we watch the sky fill with beautiful pink hues. I’ve never seen a sunset so vibrant in pink colors before. It’s like the sky was painted into a perfect masterpiece.
“It’s beautiful,” I whisper in awe. “I’ve never seen anything like it. It feels like a gift to us.”
I turn to look at him, and he’s watching me with a look that is more beautiful than the sky is right now. “It is beautiful and most definitely a gift.” He kisses me softly on the lips again, and something tells me he’s not talking about the sunset. I smile against his lips as we break away and watch as the last light fades away, knowing I’m going to remember this moment for the rest of my life.
Chapter Twenty
Travis
I takethe drive back slower, wanting to enjoy the ride and the feel of her behind me. After tonight, there’s no question in my mind about whether I will let her in my life. It’s not a question ofifbut ratherwhen. I’ve never wanted anything more in my life, and I won’t lose her. With Addy, I begged her to stay for Max, but never once did I beg her to stay for me. I would get on my knees for Sophia and do anything to keep her in my life—I know that now.
I pull into a small Mexican restaurant on the beach and turn off the engine. Taking her hand, we head up the stairs and come face to face with Nathan. He’s leaving with a couple of guys and stops when he sees us. I feel Sophia grip my hand tighter, and I pull her closer to me.
“You guys go ahead. I’ll be right there,” Nathan says to his friends. Once they leave, he meets my eyes briefly before focusing on Sophia.
“I’m glad I ran into you. I’ve been wanting to apologize for the way I acted. I never meant to make you feel like I was stalking you.”
“But you were,” I say, shooting daggers at him.
He looks at me, clearly uncomfortable, before glancing back at her. “Look, I was an ass okay. I should have listened to you when you told me to stop calling you, and I should never have followed you places. I just became obsessed with you and thought I could get you to change your mind. I see how wrong and messed up that was now.”
“So you did follow me. I thought I was going crazy thinking you were stalking me, but I was right. All those times you showed up where I was…it wasn’t a coincidence like you led me to believe.” Anger shoots through me, and I force myself to stay quiet so Sophia can say her peace.
“Like I said, I know how messed up and wrong that was. I just wanted to let you know that I’m in a better place now and that I’m sorry if I made you feel scared in any way.”
“I appreciate you apologizing. I really hope the next time a girl says no, you listen to her and respect her boundaries.”
He nods his head briefly. “I better get back to my friends. You guys have a good night,” he glances at me before walking away.
“I still don’t like or trust him,” I say under my breath as I watch him get into the truck with his friends.
“Hopefully, he’s telling the truth and will do better next time, but I have no idea if he’s being sincere.”
We walk the rest of the way up the stairs and get seated at a table. Nathan left a bad taste in my mouth, and I try to let go of the anger I’m feeling.
Sophia studies me as she sips on her margarita. “Are you okay? You’re still not thinking about Nathan, are you? It sounds like he won’t be bothering me again.”
“I know. Guys like him just rub me the wrong way.” I sigh and decide to let her in a bit more. “My sister, Savannah, had a guy come on to her at a party when she was fifteen.She told him no, and he kept forcing himself on her.” I clench my jaw so tight it hurts. Just saying the words fills me with anger.
