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“Oh fuck, that feels good.” She grins up at me as she yells the words. “Harder. Faster.”
We fuck on my bike. Her tits bounce with my every thrust. Her eyes dare me to give her everything. I fuck her harderand faster until she’s trembling beneath me. I want to give her everything. Every piece of me. Our moans fill the night air.
Noisy with no care if someone finds us, we fuck.
Her cunt squeezes me as she cries out her release. I groan, knowing I’m not going to last long now. I reach for the handlebar next to her hand and slide my other hand down her panties to tease her clit, extending her release.
“Fuck, Cam,” she yells and arches as her pussy gushes another release all around me.
“Fuck, goody.” I thrust deep a couple more times before coming inside her with a groan.
I collapse on her and let her lower her legs. The night is silent around us until she giggles.
I kiss her lips before asking, “New kink unlocked?”
“Definitely.” She combs her fingers through my hair, and I lean into the touch.
I lift and look her over, thoroughly debauched on my bike. “We can take a ride anytime you want.”
Chapter 44
Damon
“It’s a calculated risk, but my dad and Heather are in tonight. We pick up Evan at seven and take her home. She’ll be safe there.” I grab my shoes out of my locker. “We get Nina to text him to meet her at eight.”
“What if he recognizes us?” Cam rubs his hand over his hair. “If he gets hurt…”
I look at Cam, and he nods. Yeah, I don’t care if the fucker gets hurt.
“He needs to know how it feels.” Hawk tosses his towel on the bench. “He needs to fucking learn from his mistakes. Not be rewarded.”
We finish getting ready. Cam heads into the back of rehearsal while Hawk and I check the parking lot. The car Evan and Hawk saw that tried to run them over hasn’t been back, but we don’t want to risk it.
Maybe the texts were just to make Evan scared because we haven’t heard from the fucker since. I’ve checked her phone. Mia hasn’t heard from Jackson either.
Hawk and I head out to make sure everything is ready for tonight. Cam has our girl, and Evan has a project she’s been working on all week. She even told me in the shower thismorning that she needed to focus when she got home tonight. It’s the perfect night.
By seven, we’re back at the high school waiting for Cam and Evan. The cast walks out. Chase still has glitter on his uniform. I’m tempted to pour more into his truck. It’s satisfying but not enough.
This might not be enough. It will get him back for what he did to Evan though. That’s the goal.
Evan comes out. Cam’s got his arm around her shoulders, and she leans into him. I suppose something like that should make me jealous, but I’m not. Evan is just as much mine as she is his or Hawk’s. Her smile grows when she sees us.
But when she gets to us, she turns serious. “I need to work tonight.”
“That’s the plan, little devil.” I smirk, knowing she’ll think I’m implying sex.
“You need to make yourself scarce.” She shakes her head before putting on her helmet. “You’re a nuisance and a distraction.”
She’s referring to earlier in the day when I trapped her in a closet and fucked her so hard I had to cover her mouth to muffle her screams so no one would think someone was being murdered.
“Don’t worry. We’ll keep him occupied.” Hawk closes the distance between them. “But it will cost you, baby girl.”
She narrows her eyes like she’s going to tell him off too.
“After you’re finished with your assignment. Of course.” He kisses her hand, and she blows out a breath. “You want a full bed tonight, don’t you?”
She puts her visor down and turns on the Bluetooth. “Yes, but later.”
