She holds perfectly still, studying my scarred up face as I check the strap on her helmet one more time because I’m going to be obsessed about this girl’s safety for the rest of my life.
When she hitches her dress up and climbs on behind me, my protective instincts roar as loud as the Harleys around us. The woman looks like she’s been snatched out of some college classroom.
I’m probably going to hell for corrupting her. But that’s exactly what I’m going to do and I’m going to enjoy the fuck out of it.
That is if I survive worrying about her.
Katie latches on tight, wrapping her delicate armsaround me, and I lay my hand over hers. “Lean with me. Just relax and it will feel natural.”
In the mirror, her eyes are bright, luminous green. Her lips are damp from her licking them.
Love at first sight.
That’s what the little devil on my shoulder whispers. I tell it to fuck off. But in the back of my mind, I wonder how I am going to survive this.
Chapter Ten
Wow. The bike really vibrates a lot.
I’m not sure that’s a good idea right now because the way my legs are spread around Skull’s thighs is freaking sexy.
He’s a beast-man with a broad back and muscles everywhere. And my clit is very aware.
Lord, he’s also hot. Not just good looking hot, he’s a boiler set on high.
And I’m tingling and vibrating, and starting to understand why women ride on the back of motorcycles with rugged, dangerous biker men.
“You good?” Skull asks, glancing at me over his shoulder.
“I’m not letting go.”
He presses my hands tighter against his rock-hard abs.Lord, that’s more than I can take too. I’ve never felt a man that’s hard all over.
I’ve only ever bumped into squishy strangers at work where I wait tables.
There’s not one soft edge to Skull. He’s a machine with a five-o’clock shadow and eyes the color of the sky right before darkness falls.
I jolt out of my swirling, aroused thoughts when Skull does something and the engine rumbles harder. We start to roll. My heart leaps completely into my throat.
The bikes roar around us and fall into some kind of formation as we move through the large parking lots. Everyone in the whole park is staring.
Skull throws up a middle finger and chuckles, the deep sound shaking my chest. Making my nipples spike against the inside of his leather jacket.
The first time he leans, I gasp.
Skull quickly squeezes my thigh. “Relax. I got you. Not letting anything happen to you.”
As if on command my body goes soft against his back. He does seem to be in control. The bike just glides along. And the other bikes are the same, just rolling magically on their two wheels.
This is nothing like riding in a car.
The park exit leads to the main road, where Skull turns right. My heart rate kicks up as the pavement opens up before us.
Oh boy.
The wind lifts my hair, tugs at the skirt of my dress, sending chill bumps along my skin and new tension to my nipples. Skull leans forward slightly and my body stays glued to his, leaning as he does.
It’s…
