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“Ready for work baby?” I ask Lily as I adjust the chin strap on her helmet.

“I can’t believe this is us now.” She giggles, waiting for me to put my helmet on as well. “I’m going to see what the all-powerful H does all day.”

“Yeah well, it’s mighty boring princess. Do you have your book to read?”

“Sure do.” She says, holding up her latest smut book that supposedly has tentacle sex and all kinds of funky shit in it.

I wait until she slips it into my backpack before I help her put in on her back. She laughs at how heavy it is as I sit on the bike and offer her my hand.

“My lady.” I say helping her step up on the peg and giving her something to lean on as she swings her leg over the bike and gets situated. “You good?”

“Perfect.” She says, wrapping her arms around my waist and setting her hands on the gas tank.

“Good girl.”

The garage door rattles upwards, and I fire up the bike. She roars to life, rumbling between my thighs. I’m already hard, how could I not be with her touching me, and the vibrations feel fucking amazing.

“I want zoomies.” She laughs though the intercom on the helmets.

“Yes dear. Once we get out on flat road okay?”

“Thank you H.”

My phone connects with the Cardo and we’re off, down the driveway that has extra ruts from last night’s activities. She’s not only insatiable in bed, but with her kills as well. I thought I was excessive, but she puts me to shame with her bloodlust. The dogs are happy though and I may have lost a few of them to her. That’s okay though. We’re a team effort now.

The front tire catches the blacktop as we emerge from the front gate, and we take off, already in second gear. The bike lurches forward, and she squeals in delight.

I love the sound of her laughter as much as her growls of pleasure. She is all I’ve ever wanted, even though I never knew I wanted it. A partner in crime, literally, and someone to love me like I’ve been missing since mother died. The voices have quieted since she professed her love for me, and I almost feel at peace. Almost.

The rides help. I get to enjoy the open roads and feel the freedom of careening on two wheels as fast as the sportbike goes, but I also have the comfort of her hold on me. She leans against my back, her hands in my lap as we speed down the streets, weaving in and out of traffic, and lane splitting at stoplights.

The ride to the office is peaceful even though we’re breaking every traffic law. She giggles behind me when we lean into curves, and she pats my helmet when she sees cops, so I can slow down and not draw attention to us. The cops wouldn’t chase me anyways, they’d never catch the bike, and with the new laws they’re not allowed to anyway.

“No plate, no face, no case.” I laugh to Lily as she gives my head a tap even though I reduce gear and sit up straighter as we pass a cop car a block away from the office building.

“Yeah baby.”

The ride up in the elevator is something from one of her books. We step in, and I have her up against the wall, her hands over her head, and her tongue in my mouth. She grinds her leather clad pussy on my knee and moans like a feral beast.

Slapping the emergency stop button, I rip her gear open, the zipper sliding down with protest. Her tits spill out of the leather, and I have those dusty pink nipples in my mouth sucking on them in turn as she pants and pulls my hair.

“Oh fuck H, yes.” She moans. “God yes.”

I know I don’t have time to fuck her in here, even though that would be a lot of fun. I have a nine o’clock meeting with Jack about some missing paperwork or some stupid shit he should be able to handle on his own. I do have time though to make her cum violently into my cupped hand.

Thrusting my hand down into her suit, I find her already wet and needy. She’s slick and pulsing, her hungry little cunt needing my touch. I part her pussy lips with my fingertips and plunge them inside of her, making her lean forward and groan like a wounded animal.

“So hot and wet for me baby. I want you like this all the time.”

“Yes, Sir.” She says, her body undulating, her mouth hanging open, her skin flushing from her arousal.

That perfect pussy squelches loudly as I finger fuck her, driving up deeply into her, and flicking her little clit with my thumb. The scent of her fills the elevator, making it smell of pure sex, and I smile at the thought of the next person riding in the metal box being able to smell it and know what I’ve done to her.

She pulls on my hair so hard that I can hear her fingers squeaking on the strands, and I grab her other hand and place it over the tattoos on my throat. She knows what I want. I want her to squeeze with all her might, showing me that she owns me as much as I own her.

When she presses against my windpipe, I swallow thickly and ram my fingers up into her so hard her hand trembles against my skin.

“H.I’m gonna…”She whines.

“Now princess.” I rasp out through my constricted throat.

She falls apart, with her legs shaking, and her eyes rolling back in her head.

“Hedeon.” She growls, bucking her hips and strangling me with her death grip.

“That’s my good fucking girl.” I roar back at her, claiming her mouth again as she fills my hand with her cream.

She’s wrecked as I hit the button again and the elevator moves upwards, with the helmet she dropped on the floor rolling around at my feet. I pick it up and dust it off.

“You good?” I chuckle as I slap it on her head again, freeing up my hands to help her zip her gear back up.

“I’m perfect.”

“Yes you are.” I say taking her hand as the bell dings announcing out arrival to the top floor and my offices. “Ready?”

“Ready.”

She gasps when we step out into the reception area and looks all around like she’s never seen such opulence. You would think that she’d be used to it all by now, with how massive my castle on the hill is, but every day she finds something new to be awed about.

“This is all yours?”

“Yeah. And what’s mine is yours now too babe.” I say slapping her ass and guiding her past Kendra’s empty office and into mine.

“Well, look who’s finally decided to come to work.” My assistant sneers as we enter, and I close the door behind us.

“Kendra.” I say coldly, looking at her in the little mini skirt and half open blouse she’s sporting.

Her tits barely fit in the stretched-out top, and I can see a red bra under the white sheer fabric. With a look of disgust at her, I go to my desk and flip the switch to haze the glass, giving us privacy.

“Yeah, I’m here. And you know what Kendra?”

“What?” She asks sarcastically, leaning against the wall with her arms crossed, pushing her tits up higher so that they threaten to spill from the top of that push-up bra.

“Go fucking change. No one wants to see your tits.”

The look on her face as it falls is priceless, but it changes to anger when she stares over at my princess standing in the middle of the office in her leather riding gear and helmet still on her head.

“Fuck you H.” Kendra spits out, stomping her foot. “Lots of men like these.”

“Yeah, well, not me. Go change or put on a sweater or something.” I chuckle. “I don’t want them in my face, and I’m sure Lily feels the same way.”

“So is this the one keeping you so preoccupied?” She asks, waltzing over to Lily, sizing her up.

Kendra is taller and slimmer, with a more erotic appeal, if you’re into that kind of thing. But my shorter, softer woman hidden under the black leather and visor is what’s perfect for me, and Kendra has no idea that the monster that lives inside my little princess is meaner than anything she can dish out.

“I’d be careful with that one. She bites.” I laugh, watching Kendra back up from her, staring at her with furrowed brows.

“Whatever.” She says hastily, flicking her hair over her shoulder, trying to act like it’s not bothering her to have what she sees as competition for my affections, even though I’ve never really given her any, not the real kind anyway. “I’ll go get Jack and you guys can do your thing.”

“Good.Scurry along.”

As soon as the door clicks shut, Lily takes off her helmet and sets it down on the sofa in the middle of the room.

“Well, she’s a peach.”

“She’s just jealous baby.” I purr to her, pulling her to my desk, making her sit down on my lap in the big chair behind it. “But this seat is for you only.”

“I want to put her in the pit.” She snarls quietly, leaning her back against my chest, relaxing into me.

“Now princess, she may be a pain in the ass, but she’s a good employee. I trust her with my… indiscretions.”

“Yeah well, you can trust me more.”

“You want to work for me here? Be my filthy little secretary I can fuck between meetings?” I ask, running my hands down her front, feeling her heat permeating from under the leather.

“If I can have her, yes.” She purrs, turning her head and kissing on my five o’clock shadow, batting her pale eyelashes so cutely.

“Your wish is my command baby.”

“Mmmm. Thank you H. I love you.” She says, her hand going up to my hair, pulling my mouth to hers, brushing her lips against mine so sexily.

“I love you too, my dark little flower.”