9. Ryker
RYKER
I rev the engine a little more as we get closer. Catherine lets out a small squeal of delight, and her arms squeeze me tighter.
Her cheek is pressed against my back, and it’s everything I thought it’d be.
We ride in silence as her warmth molds to my back and her arms hug my waist.
As we pull up to a red light, her hands slip down lower. She starts to slide them past the waistband and down farther. Her fingertips tickle my pelvis, and my dick jumps.
Fuck, I need to control myself. I wanna get off this bike and bend her ass over. She’d have it coming to her, teasing me like this. Instead I grip her wrist and put her hand back where it should be.
“You’re going to have to wait, kitten,” I tell her over my shoulder. I watch as she gives me a sexy little pout.
Now my dick is hard, and my girl is horny. Thank fuck my place is right around the corner. I can’t wait any longer.
She’s a good girl the rest of the way, but feeling her body pressed against mine and knowing she wants me has made my dick impossibly hard. Fucking her tight pussy is all I can think about as I pull up and climb off as quick as I can.
I help her off the bike, making the bike bounce slightly. She almost stumbles, but I right her and keep the bike from tipping. My little kitten is not graceful.
“Thank you,” she says as I help her with the helmet and set it back on the end of the bike. I got that just for her. I wanted to make sure if she was there, she wouldn't have any excuse not to come back with me tonight.
“You live here?” she asks with slight disbelief. I take a look at the condo and second-guess myself. It’s a nice little place, but it’s basically a bachelor pad. I mean, it’s not huge or in an upscale, gated community, but it’s a nice place. A sense of insecurity runs through me. This never fucking happens. But with her it’s different. I crave her approval for some unknown reason. If anyone else questions me, my belongings, or anything I do, I shrug it off. I don’t give a fuck. But with her, knowing she approves is important to me. I don’t think that’ll ever change.
She pulls her hair over her shoulders and points over to the dorms behind the condos.
“I live right there,” she says as she looks up at me with a small smile. “So you’re still the bad boy next door.”
I smirk at her and nod my head. Both my shop and my place are close to campus. A lot of business comes from the students. A bike is cheaper than a car.
“I could literally walk back to my place in like two minutes if that fence wasn’t there,” she says comically. I know right then I need to tell her what’s up. I have to give her a chance to go, cause if she stays, she’s mine.
“I’ll take you back to the dorms if you want. But if you come home with me, I want you, Catherine. I’ve wanted you for years. And if you walk through that door, I’m not holding back anymore.”
“You want me?” she asks with slight disbelief.
“That’s putting it mildly, kitten.”
“You never--” she starts to say, but doesn’t finish.
“I never what?” I ask her, taking a step closer to her. “I never acted on it, no. But I wanted to. Every walk through those woods I thought about stopping and pushing your back against a tree and lifting you up. I wanted to feel that sweet, lush ass of yours in my hands. I dreamed about you wrapping your legs around me while I kissed you and fucked you out there where no one would find us.”
Her chest reddens with a blush, and her breathing comes in pants. I see her thighs clench, and I know she’s turned on as much as I am.
“But you didn’t,” she barely whispers.
“I wanted to do that back then, but I couldn’t. I want you now though. And there’s nothing holding me back. Tell me you want me.”
“I want what you want, Ryker.” Her whispered words make my dick hard as steel.
I’ve waited a long time for this.
“Get your ass inside, kitten.” Her eyes heat, and she instantly turns on her heels. I smack that cute ass of hers, making her jump.
I’m gonna make sure she doesn’t regret this.