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CHAPTER 62

ALEXEI

Holy fucking shit.

I’m about to come just watching her.

I hope she sees how pretty she looks when she loses control.

As she reaches the end of her climax, gasping for breath, I release my grip on her throat and sit back.

Running my hand on my leather seat that is coated in her release.

“Look at the pretty mess you made on my bike, pchelka.”

I flip up my visor so she can see the hunger in my eyes.

I need her. Right this damn second.

Without wasting another breath, I push myself up off the bike and grab her by the waist, lifting her into my arms and positioning her over the seat.

Releasing my throbbing cock, I run my hands over her ass cheeks. She cries out as I slap my right hand hard over her pale skin. The red mark forms almost instantly and damn it’s beautiful.

Staying true to my word, I spread her wide.

“How bad do you want it?” I ask, biting the inside of my mouth as my cock presses against her pussy.

She wiggles her hips, backing into me.

“So bad, sweets.”

She looks over her shoulder. Her lust filled gaze has my heart racing. I take my time, gliding my cock along her soaking cunt, covering my shaft in her. I press the tip against her and a little moan falls from her lips.

I work my way inside her, inch by inch, gripping onto her ass until I am balls deep. She immediately clamps around me, strangling my dick.

“You feel so fucking good, Lara.”

I pull out almost all the way and drive back inside. She cries out in pleasure, so I do it again. Over and over.

Fucking her, how she needs to be taken.

Raw and rough. Just how I’ve learned my girl likes it.

I’m sweating in this helmet, almost fucking suffocating.

She buries her face in her forearms and I push my hands through her hair and yank her head up.

“Look at the sunset. It’s so gorgeous. Almost as good as my view,” I tell her, keeping her looking at the sky while I watch myself thrust in and out of her.

“You going to come on my cock, baby? Are you going to give me what I need?” I slap her ass making her screams rip through the air.

It only makes me go harder.

My entire body is tense, I can’t focus on anything other than how good this feels.

“Fuck, Lara.” I can’t take it anymore.

I tip up my chin, chanting her name as I spill inside her, and she crumbles around me.

My cock twitches inside her. I never want to leave. Reluctantly, I pull out, watching as my cum spills down her thighs. Without thinking, I drop to my knees and swipe up the excess, pushing it back inside her.

She looks behind, her face flushed, and a smile spreads across her lips.

“What are you doing?” she asks, her voice husky, and that makes me hard again.

“Why waste it? It belongs inside you. You are mine, Lara Volkov.” I stand and lift her spent body into my arms and sit her upright on the bike, facing me.

“Now you’re going to have me spilling out of you all over my seat as I ride us home. You’re full of me, and that makes you all mine.”