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Somehow, he moved to spear me, raising his foot onto the side of the tub so he didn’t slip as he moved inside me.

Taking my waist, he helped me move on him as I clung to his big shoulders. With the water hitting us, I bounced on his dick, finding a release all too easy. In the anonymity of the motel, I found I could really let loose and scream out as he rocked my world. But he hadn’t come.

It was a quick rinse before we were out and lost in the heat of the moment. We didn’t bother with towels. We tumbled onto the bed, our wet bodies entwined in a frenzy of need and longing. Every touch, every caress sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me, erasing all thought and reason until there was only him, only us, lost in the flames of our forbidden desire.

In that moment, nothing else mattered but the intoxicating rush of passion that bound us together, a flame that burned bright and fierce against the backdrop of a world filled with danger and uncertainty.

Insatiable, we slipped right into another position, with me face down on the mattress, my ass high. Riptide was behind me, pounding my pussy with the force of a man on a mission. And when he was done with one hole, he wanted to explore another. Shooting his hot seed on my asshole, he tried to stick his thumb inside.

I wiggled out of his grip, turning over, and backed away.

He crawled over top of me. Pressing his forehead to mine, he asked, “Are you one of those ass virgins?”

“What?” I tried, acting incredulous.

“Star, tell me if you’ve ever done anal.”

“Why does it matter?” I choked out.

“Because we’re all grown up. Of course, you’ve been with other men, but if there’s something I can do to you that no other man has, I want to know.” His eyes danced with mischief.

“Honestly, Riptide, there’s so much you do that no one ever has,” I said with a small laugh.

“I’m flattered, really… but you know what I mean,” he went on, raising his eyebrows.

I bit my lip. “No, no backdoor stuff, sorry. Not even for you.”

Riptide seemed to take my answer to heart, but as we played late into the night, it was clear he was trying to convince me. At one point, I sat on his face, getting the best head as his hands slipped into my ass crack. I leaned forward, giving a small permission to his exploration. The biker slipped his finger inside just a little, fingering my ass as I came in a shiver.

In true Riptide nature, before the night was over, he had me bent over the side of the bed, fingering my ass again.

“Yes, Riptide, do it,” he had me begging him.

His dick in his hand, lubed with the motel lotion, he rubbed the head on my ass. Knocking, he wanted in, and I didn’t know how to let him. But it felt good. My pussy dripped with anticipation as he tried to gradually squeeze himself into my backdoor. When he took my hips firmly, I braced myself for the onslaught.

The naughty pleasure gave way to a more serious sensation as he breached the tension that was holding him back. The pain quickly faded to ecstasy. Riptide reached around to pet my pussy as he moved again, dipping further inside. But it was too much, too foreign and felt forbidden. Overwhelmed, I moved away, crawling onto the bed.

“I have an idea,” he breathed, coming over me.

Riptide, with his large muscly frame looming over me, I thought he would fuck me missionary, his dick in my pussy. I was ready to go there again, but no. Dipping to kiss me, his hand wet down too, pressing my knee up. I raised both my legs, wanting him inside me. But taking his dick in his hand, he lined his cock up with my ass again. Once he was in position, gripping my waist, he propelled himself forward and broke into my rear end again. As our tongues fought, Riptide punched at least halfway in before I about bit his tongue.

He stilled for a moment, and I thought he would let it go. Let me off the hook. But he didn’t. His mouth never left mine as he moved on, taking me with him until his dick was all the way up my ass. I had no idea this position was even possible. Riptide broke our kiss with a smirk.

“I want to watch you come,” he whispered, gazing into my eyes as he thrust, fucking my ass.

Having never experienced the wicked delight before, I was a mess, in tears of endurance and frenzy as I howled out with each slow pump.

We both got off, we were finally truly spent. As I lay in the protective circle of Riptide’s arms, the world outside our dingy motel room didn’t matter. The rough day, marked by chases and confrontations, dissolved under the heat of our closeness. Riptide’s fingers gently brushed my hair, his touch surprisingly tender for a man of his tough exterior.

But lying there, the reality hit us again as light streamed in. The dawn was coming, bringing with it the challenges and consequences of our forbidden love.

“What are we going to do?” I asked the million-dollar question.

“Whatever comes,” Riptide said, his fingertips tracing idle patterns on my skin, each touch a vow of loyalty. “I’m with you. Until the end.” His words pierced through the haze of my emotions, anchoring me as I drifted off to sleep in his arms.

Chapter 14

Brat

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