(LANCE )
The Harley screamed down the empty coastal highway like a demon unleashed, the wind howling past us at over a hundred miles an hour. Eliona was completely naked except for her open leather cut, her marked, c*m-soaked body pressed tight against my back, her thighs gripping the vibrating seat as I kept one hand on the throttle and the other between her legs.
I didn’t slow down.
I shoved two thick fingers deep into her dripping p***y while the bike roared beneath us, f*****g her with my hand in time with the engine’s thunder. c*m from every hole I’d claimed tonight leaked down her thighs and onto the leather seat, mixing with the wind and the distant roar of the enemy bikes chasing us.
“Cream pie on the highway,” I snarled over my shoulder, curling my fingers hard inside her. “Th
