Tears stung at my eyes. It felt agonizingly good. I didn’t even register one to the next. It was a continuous wave of pleasure. Behind his hand, my pleas were muffled and garbled. Every time my body jerked uncontrollably, all I heard was the click and the vibrations increased.
“This is five. You come so well for me.”
I was screaming behind his hand. My vision blurred and tears soaked my cheeks. My chest heaved and he held me tight. I had no motor control left. Soft moans met my ear as I approached the end. My abdomen was tight, and I pushed, and pushed. Everything was so full and heavy.
“Oh, fuck,” he moaned as the seat beneath became too wet. The sound of liquid splashing onto the pavement came after. Delirium set in. I wanted to stop, and I wanted to go home and sleep, but I needed more. “Do it again.”
I nodded frantically as he clicked to the sixth. My eyes crossed and my body seized with the intense vibration. I clawed at his hand on my mouth. I didn’t care who heard me. He was all that held me up. My legs had given out and my abdomen was excruciatingly sore. The bike and ground were soaked again, and I went limp in his arms.
Tears streaked my face, and I choked on sobs behind his hand.
“You think I’m pretty?” He had been there. I nodded, crying out yes but he wouldn’t be able to understand it. The seventh setting came finally. “I think you’re beautiful.”
He leaned me forward over the tank. I was too exhausted to scream, too pleased to beg for more. The metal was cool against my hot flesh. He gripped my hip and focused the full force of the compact vibrator on my clit as he thrusted deep. My throat tightened as if he’d reached all the way up there.
“Fuck, Veradis,” he grunted, coming with me and solidifying the fact that no one else could’ve ever given me this night. “I love you, so much.”
He kissed up my spine and gently pulled out of me. I was spent and lifeless. He got off the bike and picked me up, cradling me no effort. Dakota helped me get his sweatpants on and reattached my necklace. I made a vow to hide the damn thing from him. On the bike, he made sure my helmet was on and secure before tucking away my ears and his beanie.
“Are you okay to go home?” I patted his chest for yes. Although I held him like normal, he took the road easy and slower.
CHAPTER7
Dakota
I pulledonto our street and stopped at the dividing hedge between our houses. I held my hand out for Bunny and helped her off the bike. She stretched and a small yawn left her.
“Pants,” I said, unbuckling her helmet and sliding it off as she shook her hair out.
“But they’re comfy.” Though she whined about it, she took them off and threw them on my bike.
“They get in the way.” I tugged a loose curl of her hair hanging over her shoulder. She sighed and attempted to swat my hand away.
“Why do you do that?” A sense of familiarity washed over me. She’d probably asked me that questions dozens of times over our friendship.
“Relieves some frustrations.”
“You’ve been tugging my hair for years.” I slipped my finger into her waist band and pulled her forward.
“I’ve been really,really,frustrated. Even more so when it’s pink.” She rolled her eyes hard, the disdain she held for me when I dared to call her hair pink.
“It’s purple and it faded, but I think it’s cute.” She crossed her arms over her chest and the sass and attitude sent my arousal sky high.
“When are you gonna dye it again?” This time, I threaded my fingers through the silky strands and lightly massaged her scalp.
“Why do you want it purple so badly?” Her lips brushed against mine and her voice was feather soft.
“It’s my favorite color.” I kissed her, anticipating the playful bite she’d done earlier. Part of me hoped she’d always kiss me like that, but right now it was sure to shove me over the edge. “Inside.”
“Where are your parents?” she asked, looking back at my house.
“They went back to London.”
“You didn’t want to go with them?” I was little offended she had to even as that. The last time I went back home for a short period of time, we were both miserable. After that summer I brought her with us or stayed behind if she couldn’t make it.
“Are you in London?” Blushing, she shook her head no as I took her hand and led her up to the porch. I unlocked the door but didn’t open it. Instead, I faced her and let my thoughts loose. “Wanna know how it works, how I find you all the time?”
“You’re gonna spill the secrets for World Champion Hide and Seeker?” She feigned excitement, her hands framing her face.