Boarded by Love
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Kissing down her ribs, I dip my tongue in her cute little belly button before flicking the button of her jeans open.
“This was your plan, huh? Take me out and do dirty things to me in the woods?” she gasps, her breasts rising and falling with each breath she takes.
“I think it was. Subliminally,” I say, laying her back and pulling her jeans and panties down her legs and off and throwing them over my shoulder. Her glistening center is right there, her legs up in the air, so I do what any other man would do, I bury my face in her sweet pussy.
“Thank God for your subconscious,” she groans out, her legs crossing behind my neck, my hands holding her behind her knees as I devastate her clit. Swirling my tongue around her clit, I lick her, pressing my whole tongue against her taut nub before quickly flicking the tip of my tongue against it. She cries out, her hands squeezing my hair, her body shaking under me from the torture my mouth is inflicting on her.
“Ah, stop,” she cries.
“Huh?” I say against her dripping wet center, looking up at her.
“Keys or something is digging into my back,” she says, sitting up. “I can’t come ’cause it hurts,” she complains. I reach behind her, pulling the keys out and dropping them on her jeans. I then take my sweatshirt off and lay it down to make it a little softer for her. Lying back, she says, “Oh, thank you. As you were.”
I chuckle as I lift her legs back up and press my mouth inside her, finding her clit with my tongue. Flicking my tongue against her clit, I hold both her legs up, freeing my other hand so I can dip my fingers inside her. Her cries become louder, her body shaking, and soon she is screaming with her release, my name falling from her lips in a whimper. As she gasps for breath, I slowly lick along her lower lips, getting drunk off the taste of her release.
“Jude, please,” she cries, her hands coming between her legs to keep me from licking any longer. “I can’t take it.”
“Yeah, you can,” I say, pushing her hands away and devouring her some more. I can’t get enough of it. She tastes so good, so sweet, and the crazy thing is, I used to not like doing this until I was between her legs. She’s bare, and she honestly does have the sexiest pussy I’ve ever seen.
“Jude,” she gasps, her back arching as I continue to devour her. “Please, oh God, I think, oh, oh, oh, oh fuck,” she cries and then she comes undone again, this time jerking and flinching underneath my mouth.
I don’t know why, but my dick thickens to the point of pain knowing I made her come twice. Grinning, I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand as I stand up, undoing my slacks as I take in the sight of my girl laid out on my bike, the moonlight kissing her skin, making it glow.
“Jesus,” I mutter as I push my pants down, toeing out of my shoes before kicking them both to the side. Grabbing my dick in my hand, I squeeze him, hoping to calm him down, but it doesn’t seem to work. I can see the wetness glistening on her skin between her legs, and just the sight has me coming out of my skin. Mounting the bike again, I lift her up, bringing her slowly down on my dick, inch by inch until I am fully in her. We both moan at the connection, her body squeezing mine as her arms hang loosely around my neck, her eyes locked with mine.
“You’re beautiful,” I whisper against her lips, my fingers squeezing her ass. “So fucking hot.”
Nipping at my bottom lip, she begins to lift and lower herself onto me. I don’t know what she’s bracing her feet on, but soon I don’t care. I am insensible – completely and utterly gone beneath her. She rides me like she was meant to, going the right speed, coming down just enough to tease but please me. My fingers are biting into her ass, my breathing unsteady, and my heart is surely about to come out of my fucking chest. I can feel her squeezing me, her body reaching its peak again; I can feel mine doing the same but I want to draw this out. I want this to last forever.
As I suck her neck, she cries out, squeezing me so tight that I can’t take it. Stopping her hips, I lift her up and sit her on her ass before getting off.
“What the hell?” she cries. “I was coming.”
“Shut up, bend over the bike,” I demand, and when I see the look she gives me, I add, “Please.”
She gives me a grin before doing as I ask. I squeeze my dick, watching as she bends over, bracing her hands on my bike. She wiggles her ass in the air for me, and everything inside me is white-hot. Directing my dick into her, I take ahold of her hips and I can’t control myself. I slam into her, my fingers digging into her hips, my body slapping against hers, our moans and groans filling the air over and over again until my toes are curling in my socks, and then I come so hard that lights go off behind my eyes.
Gasping for breath, I let my head fall back as I pull in lungfuls of air. “Fucking hell, that was hot.”
She can only nod, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. “I can’t even form words,” she gasps. “Well, except those and these.”
I chuckle as I run my hand down the middle of her back to her neck where I lift her, turning her face so I can bring my lips against hers. I kiss her softly but in a very dominating way. I don’t mean to but I just want her. So bad. Even after blowing the biggest load of my life. Parting, I pull myself out of her and then she turns, wrapping her arms around me and meeting her lips to mine again. Parting, I look deep into her eyes, pushing pieces of hair out of her face that fell from our activities. She’s so unbelievable beautiful and she is all mine.
“That was really good,” she says, her lips moving lightly against mine. “You delivered very hot motorcycle sex.”
My mouth pulls up at the side as I cup her jaw in my hands. “I aim to please.”
“Oh, you hit the bull’s-eye, buddy.”
I nibble at her bottom lip as I admire her body in the moonlight. It’s getting chilly; I know we should put on our clothes and get out of here, but I just can’t bring myself to do it. I love her body, everything about it, and in the moonlight, it’s even sexier.
Leaning against me, she closes her eyes and says, “I’m so tired. You wore me out.”
I smile. “So you’re saying we should get dressed and get out of here, huh?”
She giggles as she opens her eyes. “Yeah, I am.”
“Okay, but I want to ask you something,” I say, sliding my hands down her back to grip her ass.
“This was your plan, huh? Take me out and do dirty things to me in the woods?” she gasps, her breasts rising and falling with each breath she takes.
“I think it was. Subliminally,” I say, laying her back and pulling her jeans and panties down her legs and off and throwing them over my shoulder. Her glistening center is right there, her legs up in the air, so I do what any other man would do, I bury my face in her sweet pussy.
“Thank God for your subconscious,” she groans out, her legs crossing behind my neck, my hands holding her behind her knees as I devastate her clit. Swirling my tongue around her clit, I lick her, pressing my whole tongue against her taut nub before quickly flicking the tip of my tongue against it. She cries out, her hands squeezing my hair, her body shaking under me from the torture my mouth is inflicting on her.
“Ah, stop,” she cries.
“Huh?” I say against her dripping wet center, looking up at her.
“Keys or something is digging into my back,” she says, sitting up. “I can’t come ’cause it hurts,” she complains. I reach behind her, pulling the keys out and dropping them on her jeans. I then take my sweatshirt off and lay it down to make it a little softer for her. Lying back, she says, “Oh, thank you. As you were.”
I chuckle as I lift her legs back up and press my mouth inside her, finding her clit with my tongue. Flicking my tongue against her clit, I hold both her legs up, freeing my other hand so I can dip my fingers inside her. Her cries become louder, her body shaking, and soon she is screaming with her release, my name falling from her lips in a whimper. As she gasps for breath, I slowly lick along her lower lips, getting drunk off the taste of her release.
“Jude, please,” she cries, her hands coming between her legs to keep me from licking any longer. “I can’t take it.”
“Yeah, you can,” I say, pushing her hands away and devouring her some more. I can’t get enough of it. She tastes so good, so sweet, and the crazy thing is, I used to not like doing this until I was between her legs. She’s bare, and she honestly does have the sexiest pussy I’ve ever seen.
“Jude,” she gasps, her back arching as I continue to devour her. “Please, oh God, I think, oh, oh, oh, oh fuck,” she cries and then she comes undone again, this time jerking and flinching underneath my mouth.
I don’t know why, but my dick thickens to the point of pain knowing I made her come twice. Grinning, I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand as I stand up, undoing my slacks as I take in the sight of my girl laid out on my bike, the moonlight kissing her skin, making it glow.
“Jesus,” I mutter as I push my pants down, toeing out of my shoes before kicking them both to the side. Grabbing my dick in my hand, I squeeze him, hoping to calm him down, but it doesn’t seem to work. I can see the wetness glistening on her skin between her legs, and just the sight has me coming out of my skin. Mounting the bike again, I lift her up, bringing her slowly down on my dick, inch by inch until I am fully in her. We both moan at the connection, her body squeezing mine as her arms hang loosely around my neck, her eyes locked with mine.
“You’re beautiful,” I whisper against her lips, my fingers squeezing her ass. “So fucking hot.”
Nipping at my bottom lip, she begins to lift and lower herself onto me. I don’t know what she’s bracing her feet on, but soon I don’t care. I am insensible – completely and utterly gone beneath her. She rides me like she was meant to, going the right speed, coming down just enough to tease but please me. My fingers are biting into her ass, my breathing unsteady, and my heart is surely about to come out of my fucking chest. I can feel her squeezing me, her body reaching its peak again; I can feel mine doing the same but I want to draw this out. I want this to last forever.
As I suck her neck, she cries out, squeezing me so tight that I can’t take it. Stopping her hips, I lift her up and sit her on her ass before getting off.
“What the hell?” she cries. “I was coming.”
“Shut up, bend over the bike,” I demand, and when I see the look she gives me, I add, “Please.”
She gives me a grin before doing as I ask. I squeeze my dick, watching as she bends over, bracing her hands on my bike. She wiggles her ass in the air for me, and everything inside me is white-hot. Directing my dick into her, I take ahold of her hips and I can’t control myself. I slam into her, my fingers digging into her hips, my body slapping against hers, our moans and groans filling the air over and over again until my toes are curling in my socks, and then I come so hard that lights go off behind my eyes.
Gasping for breath, I let my head fall back as I pull in lungfuls of air. “Fucking hell, that was hot.”
She can only nod, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. “I can’t even form words,” she gasps. “Well, except those and these.”
I chuckle as I run my hand down the middle of her back to her neck where I lift her, turning her face so I can bring my lips against hers. I kiss her softly but in a very dominating way. I don’t mean to but I just want her. So bad. Even after blowing the biggest load of my life. Parting, I pull myself out of her and then she turns, wrapping her arms around me and meeting her lips to mine again. Parting, I look deep into her eyes, pushing pieces of hair out of her face that fell from our activities. She’s so unbelievable beautiful and she is all mine.
“That was really good,” she says, her lips moving lightly against mine. “You delivered very hot motorcycle sex.”
My mouth pulls up at the side as I cup her jaw in my hands. “I aim to please.”
“Oh, you hit the bull’s-eye, buddy.”
I nibble at her bottom lip as I admire her body in the moonlight. It’s getting chilly; I know we should put on our clothes and get out of here, but I just can’t bring myself to do it. I love her body, everything about it, and in the moonlight, it’s even sexier.
Leaning against me, she closes her eyes and says, “I’m so tired. You wore me out.”
I smile. “So you’re saying we should get dressed and get out of here, huh?”
She giggles as she opens her eyes. “Yeah, I am.”
“Okay, but I want to ask you something,” I say, sliding my hands down her back to grip her ass.
