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I set her down beside my bike and I climb on. She slides on behind me and wraps her arms around my hips, then her hand slips lower to cup me in my jeans.

“You best hang on tight, little girl. Don’t want you fallin’ off on me,” I say.

She squeezes my junk and all of the blood in my body pools in my dick. I start the engine, lifting up to flip the kickstand, then I settle into my seat and rev the throttle. We’re just passing the garage when Jupiter decides she can’t wait for home and grips over my dick. I almost run off the goddamn road.

“Pull over!” she shouts in my ear.

I do as the lady asks and pull over beside the water tower. “You okay, darlin’?”

“No.”

“What’s wrong?”

She climbs off the bike and strips off her shirt. She’s only wearing a thin lace bra and anyone could come by and see her.

I run a hand over my beard and eye her appreciatively. “Not that I don’t appreciate the view, but what the fuck are you doin’, baby girl?”

She takes my hand and presses it against her tit. I palm the soft flesh, paying particular attention to her nipple. I roll it between my thumb and forefinger and she bites her lip. “I want you, Tennessee, and I can’t wait until we get home.”

My lips quirk up in a smile. “Well shit, Tink. You don’t need to tell me twice.” I grab her waist and pull her closer, but she darts out of my grasp.

“Not here. Up there.” She points, and I follow her finger with my gaze.Shit.

“You got a death wish? Or are you just tryin’ to kill me?”

She unclasps her bra and tosses it in my direction before running off. I sigh and lift up to flip the kickstand down, and then I grab the satchel with her money in it because I ain’t an idiot, and I follow behind her.

This bitch is gonna get me killed, but it’s worth it just to see her pert little ass climbing the ladder above me. I take a deep breath and focus my gaze on the rungs and not the ground below as I climb. She’s already at the top, hanging over the railing with her perfect tits on display for the whole goddamn town to see. Thank fuck everyone’s in bed or at the racetrack, because that’s a whole lotta people I’d have to kill for ogling my girl.

Jupiter hollers and I finally make it up the top only to have her barrel into me and almost push me backward off the edge. She throws her arms around me and leans up on her tiptoes to kiss me. I let the satchel fall to our feet and pull her tight against me, plunging my tongue in deep until she’s squirming and moaning against my mouth.

“Jesus, woman. I should convince you to race more often. You’re a fucking wildcat afterwards.”

Her eyes twinkle in the moonlight. “I like to win.”

“Yeah, babe. I got that.”

“I bet I can come first.”

“Well, that’s one race I’ll make sure you win every time.”

She pulls away and unbuttons her jean shorts, shimmying them down her hips, along with her panties.

“Fuck. You are fifty goddamn shades of crazy, baby.”

She laughs. “Your turn.”

I reach between my shoulder blades and grab the back of my shirt, then I pull it over my head, tossing it at our feet. I unbutton my jeans and peel them off. Her greedy hands explore my body as if she couldn’t wait to touch it. I let her. Once upon a time it would have killed me to let a woman run her hands over my scarred flesh like this, but she changed all that.

Jupiter grabs my dick and I thrust my hips, pushing myself deeper into her hand. I sit and pull her into my lap, leaning forward to suck her perky little nipples into my mouth. She throws her head back, undulating her hips as I slide my dick against that fucking gorgeous wet pussy.

She reaches between us and guides me inside her. Her walls are tight and slick around me, and after watching her race and throw caution to the wind and strip naked in the middle of Main Street, I’m almost a breaking point. She clenches, and I’m about to lose it, but I’ll be damned if I prove Ruin and Sterling right in saying I can’t keep up. Tink is gonna be just as worn out as I am when we’re done here.

I grab her ass and pump into her, fucking her so hard her moans turn to a series of broken beats. And when her sharp breaths tell me she’s close, I slow it down and slip my hand between us, stroking her clit with my thumb. She explodes around me, her pussy milking my dick as I fuck her through her orgasm. I come hard, bucking up into her as she gyrates, and the pressure from my thumb on her clit and my dick inside her must push her over the edge again because she throws her head back as her body jerks with another intense release.

I spill inside her, thick jets of creamy cum painting her insides. Her arms go lax around my neck and she laughs. I run my hands up her back and press her torso to my chest. Her entire body shakes.

“I can’t tell if you’re trembling from the quick, hard fucking or if you’re just cold.”

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