Page 37 of They Love Me Knot (Starsfalls Omegaverse #2)

I get Daphne on the bike and show her where to put her feet before climbing on in front of her.

She wraps her arms around me, hands coming to rest on my bare chest over my heart. I put my hand on them and squeeze.

“Do you want to get a fancy room at the Fools Rush Inn for the night? Or would you be more comfortable at your place?” I ask. I can’t take her to the packhouse yet.

“Oh, um. Well, the inn is nice, but I can’t stay out all night. I um, accidentally scheduled another date after this. I’m so sorry, Feliks,” Daphne says, turning her hold into a hug. “I was trying to get to know you better before jumping you again. I didn’t mean to bang and rush off afterward…”

I can’t help but laugh. That was my plan too. At least we’re on the same wavelength, even if we’re both bad at following our own advice.

“That’s fine, kitten. I was trying for that too. I don’t mind sharing you. I know you’re precious. I wouldn’t want to deprive your other dates of your presence. Do you have time for a short ride before you have to get ready for your next date?”

“Yes!”

“Then hold on tight.”

Daphne giggles and presses against my back, her heat spreading through me to warm every part all the way down to my fingertips and toes.

I kick up the stand and start the bike, circling the parking lot a few times to make sure she’s comfortable holding on and going around turns.

After asking if she’s ready for the main roads, I take us down a calm side street. Daphne giggles like we’re speeding down the highway, squeezing me tight.

We meander down the side streets until we get stopped at a red light.

“You doing okay?” I ask through our helmets’ comms system.

“Yes! Can we go any faster?”

“We can go faster,” I say with a laugh.

While we wait for the light to change, I rub her ankles, dangling near my calves. Daphne giggles, squirming against my back and squeezing her thighs around me. I wrap my hands around her ankles so she can’t pull away.

“But I thought you wanted to take things slow,” I say playfully, tickling her with my thumbs.

“We don’t have to go slow with everything ,” she says through giggles. “I know you can go faster than this.”

“Oh, so now I finished too quickly for you?”

“Noooo,” she teases with a drawn-out denial.

“I’m not sure I should let you leave our date until you’re completely satisfied.” I tighten my hold on her.

“That’s not what I meant,” she says breathily, one of her hands drifting down my chest.

“It seemed like it was, with that little double entendre…”

I don’t stop her hand as she opens the button on my pants and tugs at the zipper. Eventually she works it open, diving in to grab my cock with her greedy fingers.

I tickle her ankles again as she starts tugging, working my cock like she hasn’t seen me in weeks. Her fingers circle the head, sliding the skin up and down.

A particularly hard squeeze causes me to buck into her hand, and I growl. “Kitten, stop playing with my cock, I’m trying to drive.”

“We’re not moving right now,” she whines back.

A valid point, but we’re still in the middle of the street.

Her other hand joins in to rub the head while the other squeezes the base of my cock, and I see stars.

“Fuck.”

Daphne giggles at me.

“Kitten…” I try to redirect her from this bad idea once more before the last of the blood leaves my brain.

“Yes?” she asks sweetly before laughing again, still twisting and pulling on my cock.

“Fuck it,” I mutter, kicking the stand down and pulling her hands away before she can stop me.

I swing myself off the bike and gently pull her helmet off, lifting the visor up on mine.

“Feliks—” Daphne starts, mouth open in surprise.

“Keep that mouth open,” I command.

Her eyes light up, and she sticks her tongue out. I grab the back of her head and pull it down.

I close my helmet just in time to muffle my groan as I shove my cock past her lips, her tongue slicking me as I force it down her throat.

She moans and sucks eagerly on me. I set a quick pace, fucking her mouth hard while she whines around me, nails digging into the back of my thighs to encourage me.

If we’re going to do this out here, I figure it’s better to do it quickly before another car drives up.

A better man would have the self-control to wait until our next date or at least pull into an alley for this quickie. Unfortunately, I’m not a better man, so I’ll be fucking Daphne’s mouth here in the street until I come.

I stroke her cheek with one hand, the other tangled in her hair. She looks so beautiful staring up at me like this. I’m sure she can see the reflection of herself in my helmet, and I hope she enjoys the view as much as I do, appreciating how amazing she looks.

I wipe the tears away from her watering eyes, drifting down to stroke her slender throat. I wrap my hand around it, feeling my cock moving in and out and making her throat bulge.

Her hips shift and rub against the seat as I work her face.

Her squirming speeds up, thighs clenching desperately on the bike as it rumbles beneath her. I push deep, not letting up, and she desperately claws at my legs and ass to pull me closer.

Daphne’s throat tightens around me as she tries to inhale, shoving me over the edge. I come down her throat with a groan, holding her face still so nothing spills out. Her eyes roll back, and she shakes as she comes with me.

I pull out and Daphne pants as she leans against my hip. I stroke her face, wiping her cheeks off with my sleeve.

After we’ve caught our breath, we get her helmet back on, and Daphne plasters herself to my back as I kick up the stand.

I wait patiently for the light to turn green (for the third or fourth time since we’ve been sitting here).

I play with her ankle again, still enjoying the feel of her silky skin and delicate bones under my rough hands. Daphne hugs me, lazily stroking my chest now.

With the green glow, we roar off, weaving through the streets as I circle back to the restaurant. I chuckle as we pass Quickie Coffee.

Daphne directs me to her little yellow truck in the parking lot. I grin as I spot it, the bright vehicle fitting her warm personality.

I park next to it and help Daphne off the bike, watching as she takes off her ears. I stow her helmet a bit wistfully, but I’m sure she’ll ride with me again.

“Thanks for taking me out, I had a delightful time,” Daphne says.

“It was really my pleasure. I always enjoy watching you eat,” I say with a smirk.

She sticks her tongue out at me.

“I love spending time with you, and I’m glad we had a chance to talk before…” I gesture at the bike, “riding.”

Daphne laughs. “Me too. I’m excited for our next date, if you want to meet up again?” She looks up at me shyly, unsure.

A chill goes down my spine. I must be doing something wrong if she doesn’t know how obsessed I am with her and that I never want to leave her.

On second thought, maybe it’s best she doesn’t realize that just yet. But I do want her to know how much I like her and how amazing I think she is, in addition to being ridiculously attracted to her. Surely she knows that last part at least.

I can’t get enough of her. Even now, it’s all I can do to let her go so she can get to her other date. I don’t care if she sees other people, but I want to come with her and never leave her side.

“Of course I do. I’ll take you out whenever you want, as often as you want. We could go out for dinner the day after tomorrow if you’re free. Or even lunch. How does that sound?” I say, trying not to be too needy.

Daphne smiles, and as it always does, her smile warms me like the sun breaking through the clouds, electricity zipping through me like heat lightning.

“I’d love that. Lunch then,” she says.

“I’ll pick you up,” I say against her lips before kissing her.

I stop before we get too carried away and help Daphne into her truck.

I wave as she drives off, taking my heart with her. I wish we were bonded already so I could feel her heartbeat in exchange.

I smell Daphne’s scent on me the whole way home. I’ll have to do a quick wash on the bike and sneak into my room again to shower without my packmates catching me.