[But there aren't many trees out here. The real trouble is that this section of highway is poorly-lit and it's hard to see much past the road at night with just his bike headlight.
But it's fine, they'll figure it out. First step is to get on the bike and make sure those bolt cutters are coming along with them, and then get moving past all this flaming wreckage and one injured fuckoff cop. A shiver runs down his spine at that kiss to the back of his neck, and he breathes out through his nose.
Sitting on a bike while getting hard is not the most comfortable.
But an option presents itself in just a few minutes, as a gravel road turns right off the highway, and he takes it. It crosses the train tracks and winds up in some kind of makeshift ranch parking area, or maybe it's just a turnaround, because other than gravel and darkness and thorny shrubs, there's really nothing at all for miles as far as he can tell. No lights, just the sound of wind and crickets and the bike engine, which he cuts off.
And then he hops off the bike and slides his hands up under her top, kissing her before she even has a chance to move while he palms at her breasts.]
Fuck, baby girl, you're so fuckin' hot. My little flame.
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[But there aren't many trees out here. The real trouble is that this section of highway is poorly-lit and it's hard to see much past the road at night with just his bike headlight.
But it's fine, they'll figure it out. First step is to get on the bike and make sure those bolt cutters are coming along with them, and then get moving past all this flaming wreckage and one injured fuckoff cop. A shiver runs down his spine at that kiss to the back of his neck, and he breathes out through his nose.
Sitting on a bike while getting hard is not the most comfortable.
But an option presents itself in just a few minutes, as a gravel road turns right off the highway, and he takes it. It crosses the train tracks and winds up in some kind of makeshift ranch parking area, or maybe it's just a turnaround, because other than gravel and darkness and thorny shrubs, there's really nothing at all for miles as far as he can tell. No lights, just the sound of wind and crickets and the bike engine, which he cuts off.
And then he hops off the bike and slides his hands up under her top, kissing her before she even has a chance to move while he palms at her breasts.]
Fuck, baby girl, you're so fuckin' hot. My little flame.