Page 112 of Loving Ladybug: Part One
Closing my eyes, I let the sensation overwhelm me as the motorcycle rocked gently. His mouth got a good spot, and I gasped, getting closer to my release.
“Come whenever you want. I love making you feel good,” he added, his tongue flicking my clit.
“Clark,” I squealed, my head lolling backwards, which made the bike rock more.
His grip on my back and thigh tightened. “I’ve got you. Let go.”
Yes, Alpha.
“There, right there,” I gasped, my chest shaking.
“There?” He flicked my clit with his tongue. “Or there?” Clark licked little circles around it.
Pleasure pulsed through me and I gasped again. “Both.”
“What about this?” He nibbled my clit.
My pussy spasmed, and an orgasm flooded my body. The motorcycle rocked again. Standing, he caught me in his arms.
“I’ve got you, Gweny. Are you okay?” Clark’s muscular arms wrapped around me.
“That felt so good.” Arousal tinged his hay and sunshine scent and I buried my head in his chest.
I’d never heard of that fantasy before, but I wouldn’t mind acting out this one again. Not at all.
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Tenzin
Idrove my truck into our section of the parking garage. Clark was beside his motorcycle and Gwen had her arms around him.
My heart. I’d gotten pictures of them on their movie and bookstore date. It looked much more fun than dinner with my sponsors from Bowerman. But I had to keep the sponsors happy. They wanted to do a photoshoot with me in a couple months to promote a new line.
The car door shut as I got out, slinging a duffle of gifts from my sponsors over my shoulder. Gwen looked up.
“Tens, you’re back.” Her face lit up.
The closer I got to them, the more I could smell them–and their arousal. I was happy they had each other.
“Hi, Firecracker.” Without thinking, I kissed her forehead.
She beamed.
“Hi, Tens.” Clark’s look was a bit jealous.
“Your hair is all messy.” I smoothed it back for him. “Just got back from the movies?”
A pair of panties lay on the cement next to a backpack and a helmet.
“Yep.” Gwen slid down to the ground. “Your meeting went well?”
“It did. Do you two want to come up and watch something?” I offered. “Clark, my sister recommended a show for us. It’s dubbed and about superheroes. Do you want to try it?”
The last thing I wanted was for him to think I didn’t care about him simply because I wasn’t ready to get physical. I enjoyed spending time with them. We’d been practicing together, visiting Marty, and having a good time. Gwen had finished camp and now only had work.
Clark and I had even gone on someArt and Architecturewalks while she was at her NYIT practices.
“That sounds great.” Clark picked up his backpack, which seemed heavy, and headed toward the elevator.
