Page 20 of Riding with the Bad Boy

It didn’t help that we had been sharing a bed for days, and the man hadn’t tried anything. I’d woken up with him hard beside me multiple times, and he still hadn’t made a move. If it wasn’t for the fact he kept kissing me, I’d question if he had lost all interest.

I hadn’t been with anyone since the last time he and I slept together, and that had been almost a month at this point. I wasn’t someone who needed sex all the time, but I had gotten used to a certain consistency between us that was sorely missing right now, and I could feel the need building inside me.

I let my tongue run over the small amount of skin I could reach under the back of his helmet.

“Pull over.” I practically screamed for him to hear me.

Rocco let the bike ease to the side of the road. As soon as he had it stopped and leaning to the side, I hopped off. I wantedto climb into his lap, but I wasn’t sure if he could keep the bike standing with me straddling him. Instead, I pulled my helmet off and let it fall to the side. He took his off, but before he could say a word, my lips slammed into his. I heard another thud and assumed his helmet joined mine.

“Wait, baby.” He pushed me back, but I shook my head.

“I don’t want to wait.” I leaned back toward him.

“I need to get off the bike.” He stood and swung his leg over, and I was back in his arms.

I pushed my tongue into his mouth and grabbed at his shirt as desire pulsed through my veins. Not that Rocco put up any resistance. His hands were deep in my hair and cradling my head as we kissed passionately.

“Fuck me.” I broke away just long enough for the words to leave my lips. My hands were already on their way to the bottom of his shirt. My leg wrapped around his upper thigh.

“What?”

“Fuck me,” I repeated. I lifted the shirt up, but he stopped me.

“Danni.”

“I want your cock inside me right fucking now.” I was so wet and horny I could barely speak and I didn’t appreciate him keeping his shirt down.

“We’re on the side of the road, baby.” He removed my hands and held them in his.

“I don’t care.” They could hold a parade down this street right at the moment, and I’d still ride the hell out of him with everyone looking. Actually, the idea of it excited me more than I would have ever thought. What the hell was going on with me?

Rocco pulled away and bent to pick up both helmets. “Get back on.”

“But...” His hand came up to hold the side of my face.

“I’m not making love to you on the side of the road.” He kissed me quickly. “We passed a cove of trees back there.” He tilted his head behind us.

I glanced back, but couldn’t see where he was talking about. There were trees everywhere.

“It’s a little less exciting, but okay.”

He held the side of my face. “Trust me. I’ll make sure you’re excited.” He let go and squeezed my ass before climbing back on the bike and putting his helmet on.

I slid on behind him, making sure to run my legs up and down his before settling in. “You better.” I worked my hands under his shirt and used my nails to graze the muscles of his stomach.

He breathed in. “Fuck baby.” He fired up the engine, and that same vibration was back.

“Hurry.” I was going to come just sitting here if he didn’t get us somewhere fast.

He made a hard U-turn and headed for the privacy of the trees he must have seen. I slid closer to him, enjoying the friction that moving over the bike provided. A soft moan escaped my mouth, and Rocco sped up.

He turned onto what may or may not have been a dirt road and snaked the bike through a group of trees until we were deep enough inside the grove that no one would see us. The bike engine cut off, and within seconds, both helmets were off, and his mouth was on mine. He didn’t even bother getting off the bike this time. He just leaned his head back, and I brought mine forward.

I could still feel my core vibrating, but I didn’t know if it was residual energy from the motor or because I was so ready for him to be inside me. I tried to lift my leg enough to swing it around him, but again, he stopped me.

“The bike will fall over.” He lifted his mouth. “Stand up.”

I did as he asked. I quickly unbuttoned the top I had on and let it fall to the ground. My fingers went right for my jeans and undid them.

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