30. Knox
30
KNOX
I pull Selene closer to my body as the cool wind sweeps past us in an effort to keep her warm. We are just completing another date at Prosecco & Prose. I suggested we visit again because it was a no-brainer, and I wasn’t surprised she couldn’t resist. She exercised some impressive restraint this time, not buying every book that caught her eye, but we still managed to fill up a good portion of the bookbag I brought along.
As we approach my black and white motorcycle, she asks, “Where are we going now?”
I grab the spare helmet, hanging the book bag on the bike, and meet her gaze. I take my time fitting the helmet snugly on her head and securing it under her chin. "You'll see," I reply.
I hand her the bookbag since she’ll be riding as my "backpack" for the journey ahead. Once I mount the motorcycle, she swings her leg over and settles in behind me. I look over my shoulder to find her adjusting the book bag straps just before wrapping her arms securely around my waist.
I rev the engine, enjoying the way it comes to life under my fingertips. Selene's arms tighten around me as we take off, accelerating through the alleyway and headed toward Main Street, quickly leaving Prosecco & Prose behind. The exhilaration of the ride floods through me, heightened by her warm presence pressed against my back.
We ride through the now quiet streets of downtown Crestwood and soon we are leaving all of that behind. The road opens up before us as we leave our college town behind. It becomes even more noticeable as the streetlights becoming fewer and farther between. I guide my bike onto a winding country road, and I enjoy the feeling of Selene relaxing against me.
After a while, her hands begin to wander, sliding from my waist to my thighs. I suck in a breath as her fingers make their way to one particular area of my jeans. She presses herself more firmly to my back and I can already imagine the feel of her breasts in my hands as I’m pounding into her.
“Selene…” my voice trails off, giving her a halfhearted warning.
“What?” Her voice comes through slightly muffled through my helmet’s speakers, but it doesn’t hide her attempt to appear innocent. We both know that’s bullshit.
My heart beats faster as her hand drifts to my zipper, her palm rubbing over the growing bulge there. I'm finding it harder to concentrate on the road, my grip tightening on the handlebars. She grows bolder and I already know how this is going to go down....
I veer the bike onto a dirt side road, easing to a stop under a bunch of trees. Before the engine grows quiet, I’m hopping off my bike at the same time and turning to face my girl, who is already pulling off her helmet.
"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 sure she 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.
I slide the condom on and position myself at her entrance. I take a moment to catch my breath and watch as we’re both anticipating my next move. Then with one thrust, I bury myself deep inside of her.
"Fuck, Selene," I say just before gripping her hips. She feels incredible and I say a silent thank you every day that she’s mine.
She moans as I begin to move. I quickly know that this won’t be anything but fast and she has no issue meeting my pace. Her body rocks against the motorcycle as I grip her hips tighter. I find myself pulling her back to meet my strokes and I can’t help but marvel at how well she’s taking me.
"Yes, just like that," Selene says with a hint of raspiness in her voice. "Don't stop, Knox. Please don’t stop."
I lean over her, pressing my chest to her back as I continue to pound into her. One hand reaches around to play with her breast through her shirt. It’s just my luck that my earlier ministrations, must have forced her tits out of her bra because it makes my job very easy. My other hand remains anchored to her hip, guiding her body to meet mine. "You like that, picosita? You like being fucked out here where anyone could catch us?"
"God yes," she pants, turning her head to capture my lips in a searing kiss. It’s the first time we’ve kissed since we left Prosecco & Prose, and it didn’t occur to me how much I missed her sweet lips until just now. The kiss is anything but neat and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
"Harder," she gasps out right after breaking our kiss. "I need it harder."
I'm all too happy to give her what she wants. I withdraw almost completely before slamming back in. The motorcycle rocks beneath us with each thrust as her groans grow louder. The intensity in me builds as I drive into her relentlessly, chasing the release we both crave.
"That's it, baby," I manage to get out. "Take every fucking inch. You feel so goddamn good."
"Knox...I'm going to?—"
I stop her sentence in its tracks as I slide my hand from her breast down between her legs, my fingers finding her clit once more. I rub in time with my thrusts, determined to send her over the edge. "You’re going to fucking come for me again. This time, I want to feel you come all over my cock."
Selene turns her head, and I captured her lips once more, swallowing her cries. Her body shudders against me as her orgasm crashes over her. Her pussy clenches around my cock and the sensation nearly pushing me over the edge with her. I pull away from her to grit my teeth, determined to prolong this for as long as I possibly can.
I continue to fuck Selene as she rides out the waves of her orgasm and that’s when I feel what I think is a drop of rain. The feel of her pulsing around my cock is indescribable. I don’t bother with slowing down my pace because I know for a fact that I’m going to make her come again and it will be followed by my own release.
“I can’t come again,” she says as she’s gasping for air.
"Yes, you can. And you will. One more time for me."
I feel another drop of rain, then another, but I barely register it. My focus is solely on Selene, on bringing her to the brink once more and following her over the edge. I redouble my efforts, thrusting harder, deeper as my fingers play with her pussy.
Selene's moans escalate as it starts to rain harder, but it does nothing to cool us down.
"Knox," her voice cracks. "I can’t be ready to come again already!"
If I could give myself a pat on the back, I would.
"You're so fucking incredible. You can come for me again, I know you can. Let go, baby. Give me one more."
“Oh my…please, fuck?—”
I grin as I realize that Selene is so far gone and that I’ve kept my promise of making her beg for mercy. It’s then that she sails over the edge for a third time, but who’s counting? The sensation is too intense for me to resist any longer, and with a guttural groan, I let go, emptying myself inside her. For a moment we stay like that. Selene is so still that I wonder if she’s gone into shock.
“Are you okay?”
Selene slowly nods. “Yes, but I might have lost feeling in my legs.”
That makes me chuckle and another raindrop falls on my forehead. Reluctantly, I pull out of her and dispose of the condom. We both quickly get dressed because there’s no time for kissing and hugging with a rainstorm about to begin.
The rain picks up as we finish getting dressed. I grab our helmets from the ground and hand Selene hers. She takes it with a shaky hand, and I know it’s because she’s still coming down from the high of her orgasms.
I can't resist pulling her close for one more kiss, the rain mingling with the taste of her lips. "You're amazing, you know that right?" I murmur against her lips.
She smiles up at me. "As are you. You really know how to show a girl a good time, Sanchez."
"Anytime, picosita. Now let's get on the road before this turns into a downpour."
We quickly put on our helmets and Selene grabs the bookbag before we climb back on the bike. She wraps her arms around my waist once more, hugging me close as I start the engine.
“Ready?” I look over my shoulder as I ask through my helmet’s microphone.
Selene gives me a quick nod. “More than ready.”
And with that, we take off back down the dirt road and head back to campus.