His eyes flamed, and a sexy growl rumbled out as he grabbed her by the waist, lifted her off her feet, and plunked her down on the bike. They quickly put on their helmets, and he climbed on in front of her. Her heart thundered at the thought of him taking her rough and untethered in the moonlight, unleashing all his power after such an emotional time. She wrapped her arms around him, running her hands down his chest, feeling his beautiful muscles, his heart hammering as fast as hers. She dragged her fingers lower, clutching his arousal through his jeans, heightening her anticipation, and because she loved him wild and hungry for her, she couldn’t resist saying, “Better hurry before I change my mind.”

She’d never seen him drive so fast.

The vibrations of the engine, the promise of their illicit tryst, and the feel of Diesel worked their magic, and by the time they arrived at the cabin, she was a needy, greedy girl. He climbed off the motorcycle as they tore off their helmets, and he turned her roughly, wedging himself between her legs, taking her in a penetrating kiss as demanding as it was delicious. She rose off the motorcycle, desperate for more, and he kissed her harder as he worked open her jeans and pushed his hand into her panties. His thick fingers thrust inside her, and she moaned into his mouth, rocking along the length of them, his thumb wreaking havoc with that secret spot that took her up on her toes. She clung to his shoulder with one hand and tugged open his jeans with the other. She was just as eager for him, and fisted his cock, earning the hungriest growl she’d ever heard. Lust spiked through her as she worked him with her hand, and he took her up, up, up, until she shattered into a million blinding lights, crying out in the darkness as he reclaimed her mouth, fierce and aggressive.

He tore his mouth away and pushed down his jeans, burying his hands in her hair. “Suck me, baby.”

God yes. She sank to her knees, taking his steel cock in her mouth, loving him with everything she had—hands, mouth, teeth—earning one appreciative sound after another. Moonlight glittered in his eyes as he watched her pleasure him. It never failed to blow her away how seeing desire in his eyes, feeling it in his body, excited her. Her sex grew wetter, needier with every lick and suck. She felt him swell in her hand, and he tugged her up by the hair, the pain taking her pleasure higher. He crushed his mouth to hers, feasting, their tongues thrusting. He tore down her jeans and spun her around, giving her ass a slap, then grinding his cock against it as his teeth closed over her neck, sending prickles of desire like hot needles rushing over her flesh.