Page 82 of Captured Love

"What are you doing besides being a fucking little tease?" I growl.

Selene steps off the bike, places her helmet on the ground and runs her fingers through her now messy red hair. "What can I say? I couldn't help myself.”

I step closer to her, my hands gripping her hips and pulling her body against mine. "Is this really a game that you want to play, picosita?"

A shiver runs through her, and I know it has nothing to do with the cold. "Hell yeah. What are you going to do about it?"

“Fuck you until you’re begging for mercy.”

“Then, do it.”

That’s the only incentive I need.

I immediately turn her around and Selene is forced to lean on my motorcycle seat. I lean forward so that she can hear every word I say. “I wonder how soaked your panties are right now.”

Selene’s hair slightly covers her face as she looks over her shoulder. “Who said I’m wearing any?”

I reach around her and shift her coat out of the way to find the waistband of her leggings. I slip my hand beneath the protective layer to find out that while she’s wearing underwear, she might as well not be. The lacy fabric does little to hide the fact she wants this as bad as I do. "Damn, baby. You're practically dripping for me."

I move her panties to the side so that I can properly tease her pussy. I can’t fight the grin that covers my face behind this helmet as she moans while my fingers explore her thoroughly except to give her what I know she’s craving. She can’t have that yet.

"Knox, please," Selene begs. And I love the sound of it.

I chuckle. "Patience, picosita. I'm not done with you yet. And this is payback for the stunt you pulled maybe five minutes ago."

My free hand tugs at her leggings, yanking them down to her knees along with her soaked panties. The cool night air kisses her skin, and I can feel the goosebumps forming. I’m not sureshe even knows she’s exposed. I take a small step back so that I can admire the view. Her perfect ass is on display for my entertainment.

Unable to resist, I deliver a sharp smack to her right cheek, and I smile at the yelp that escapes her lips. I soothe the sting by gently caressing the area before I slap the other cheek.

Selene's breath comes in ragged gasps as I continue to drive her wild. I alternate between gentle caresses and sharp smacks, causing her to tremble and drawing her closer to the edge.

“Are you enjoying this?” I ask as I try to maintain some semblance of control.

Selene nods. "Yes, fuck yes. Don't stop."

I deliver another firm smack to her ass. "I didn't quite catch that, picosita. You'll have to speak up."

She moans loudly, arching her back and pressing herself against me. "Yes, fuck yes! Please, Knox, I need more. I need you."

Her desperate cries are music to my ears. I push her forward so that she’s bent over my bike and slip two fingers deep inside of her. "Is this what you want, baby? You want me to fuck you right here on my bike, where anyone could see?"

"Yes!" she cries out as I pump my fingers faster, curling them to hit that sensitive spot that I found. "Please, I don't care. I just want to come."

I'm all too happy to oblige. I play with her clit and begin rubbing tight circles while I continue thrusting my fingers inside her. Selene's moans grow louder, fueling my desire to make sure she comes and that I’m the one to get her there.

"That's it, baby," I encourage her. "Let go for me. I want to feel you come all over my fingers."

My words seem to push her over the edge. Her inner walls clench around my fingers as she groans. But I’m not done yet.

“There it is. I got you, sweetheart,” I say as I work her through it. “Take everything you need and more.”

I slowly withdraw my fingers, bringing them to her lips so that she can taste herself. Selene hesitates for a moment before she parts her lips and takes my fingers into her mouth. The sight alone is enough to make me even harder than I already am. I quickly undo my helmet and toss it on the ground somewhere in the vicinity of us.

"Fuck, baby, you don’t know how hot that is," I groan. My other hand starts fumbling with my zipper.

Selene releases my fingers with a pop. "I need your cock inside me, now."

I don't need to be told twice. In one swift motion, I grab the condom out of my back pocket and tug down my jeans and boxers just enough to pull out my cock. I stroke myself a few times, spreading the precum that's already leaking from the tip.

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