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The way his eyes immediately glue to me only speaks the volumes I needed to hear. The confirmation that this isn’t all in my head.
Sure, the neighbors could see me in my lack of clothing, but that isn’t something I’m particularly worried about. The bike is parked far enough in the garage and you’d really have to have twenty-twenty vision to see that I was in a bra and not a bikini.
Maybe.
Hudson stalks forward then, his black tee stretched over his wide chest, making those equally dark tattoos pop out over his skin. His green eyes drag down the length of me as I bend over the tank of his black Harley and prop my elbow along the top.
“Where did you say to put my hands again?” I solicit innocently, remembering damn well he said his handlebars. “This thing is so big I don’t know where all the buttons are.”
“You know damn well where I told you to put your hands,” he growls out, coming up to my side and finding my naked thighs that are propped up by the footpegs before his gaze drifts up to my lacy red thong. “And I don’t remember telling you to get naked.”
“I’m not naked,” I retort, subtly arching my back and giving him the perfect view of my ass on his leather seat. “I was waiting for you and I got hot. Also wanted to show you the new piece I bought the other day.”
“This?” He points at the matching red bra that holds up my generous breasts before running his finger underneath the nearest strap. “Who did you have in mind when you picked this out?”
Honestly, him.
However, I’m not going to tell him that.
“Whoever,” I say instead. “Since you’re so much older than me?—”
“Shut up, Opie,” he clips out, continuing his fingers trail down the side of my ribs.
“I figured you could let me know if this was a good color. If it complemented me since you didn’t like my dress earlier.”
“I didn’t say that,” he mutters, appearing too memorized by my lingerie to give me too much shit. “And you want me to give you suggestions on the type of lacy bullshit you buy for the next guy you fuck?”
“Yes,” I breathe, my skin pebbling into goosebumps as I watch him take in every inch of my body. “Because, according to you, that man is going to be the one standing beside me and I wanted to know if you liked shit like this.”
“I love shit like this. Pity it’s going to get ripped off.”
I open my mouth, but he swings a leg over his bike and sits in behind me, wrapping his forearm around my waist and getting me pressed up against him.
His hard cock presses into my right ass cheek as his fingertips graze my inner thigh and tugs at my underwear. A thick index finger immediately finds my clit and he begins working me like he’s been waiting to do it all along.
“Is this wet pussy for me?” he mumbles at the back of my ear, his cheek pressed against my hair as he plays with me. “Are you trying to get my seat all wet with your sweet cunt, Opie?”
“Not if you don’t want me to,” I say through small little pants. “You might want…to close the garage door.”
“Now why would I want to do that?”
I dunno, someone might call the cops, videotape us, jack off while he has his way with me.
“I can’t wait to have my cock so deep inside you that you feel me for a week.” He presses a small kiss to the back of my ear. “First you’re going to cream all over my thick fingers…and then you’re going to prop this little ass up and take me like a good little girl so I can watch you bounce on it.”
Geezus, God.
I think I just grew wetter all over his fingers after that buy-in. My clit feels more sensitive as every dirty word he says licks and combines with his touch.
I believe I’ve bitten more than I can chew here.
“Grind your pussy on my seat and soak it, Opie. I want it drenched.”
My breathing continues to climax as I do what he says, rubbing myself on the warm, smooth leather as the muscles in my gut contract.
I’ve never done anything like this before on a meaty Harley and I didn’t know the rules if I was allowed to sit on it or not, but I’m definitely not forgetting that Hudson seems to really be enjoying himself here.
Especially when I hear his heavy breathing behind me as if he’s holding himself back from taking me before I come.
