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tufts of his hair fringing outside of his helmet brushed her cheeks as it blew back. She loved his scent. It warmed her deep in to her core.

    Jason pulled off to a secluded beach. The waves crashed off across the beach with a constant roar. They parked the bike and held hands to walk along the sand. They strolled in peace and serenity. This was what contentment felt like.

    Jason had been the one in prison for ten years but he had seen to it that she had been taken care of her in every sense of the word. He kept her safe, bankrolled her every comfort, and gave her endless orgasms.

    The moon danced on the water and the air, though breezy, was still warm. When they reached a secluded spot, Sharon encouraged him to sit. He had given her pleasure at the restaurant and so it was his turn. She took his face into her hands and drew him in to kiss her. When they broke from that kiss, she licked her lips when she smiled, to signal her intent.

    Jason laid back into the soft sand, his face towards the great big sky wide above them. He helped her to free his erection which she quickly took into her mouth. He wrapped and unwrapped his finger in her wind-strewn hair and gasped as she worked up the walls of her mouth with hot moisture.

    She drew down, swallowing him in long strides to the hilt, gliding her tongue on his magnificent shaft. His back arched with rapture. His fingers gripped her scalp, her wild hair rising between his fingers. She kneaded his testicles, pressing them as she made her mouth as tight as she could. Sharon looked up at him, with her sexiest face, teasing the tip of his cock while staring into his eyes.

    That was it for him, she could tell. She quickly drew down with her mouth, in short motions, using the aid of her hand to finish him. He tapped her and she knew that he wanted to climax inside of her. So she straddled him. The straps of her sweet dress slid from her shoulder. Sharon took it one step further and pushed the dress down so that she was bare. Sharon loved her body and she liked the way the moon glinted on her breasts.

    She cupped them, taking the pink tips in between her fingers to play with them. Jason pulled her to his mouth to sweep his tongue inside, working it all around. She had a leg on either side of him, her thighs like a piston pushing her body up and down to the peak. With the excitement of being outdoors in the night air, he was climaxing in no time.

    As soon as their pleasure ebbed, they righted their clothes and lingered on the beach, entwined in one another. Then they quietly mounted the Harley and rode back to the hotel.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

    Jason and Sharon’s honeymoon retreat had come to an end. They woke and rode back in towards the gym rested and refreshed. It would seem that nothing could ruin their serenity. They met Apollo at Lou's Blue's for breakfast to ease into their day. He had been saving some news for them so as not to disturb their restoration.

    Not that Sharon had a roving eye, but Apollo was an extraordinarily handsome man. He was massive, broader-framed than Jason, and powerfully built. His dark hair was a bit long like Jason’s and rippled with waves like the sea. It was her distinct impression that he would know how to treat a lady.

    She didn’t know him well but she did know he was pretty outspoken about his disapproval of her seeing Lance Sanchez¸ but he was always very respectful of her. She found him to be an honorable man and she had the very strong sense that he had something to report to them.

    "There have been a number of developments while you guys were away. Most importantly, they found Polly. They pretty much kept it out of the news so you wouldn’t have heard about it. Apparently some of Melbourne’s not-so-finest were involved."

    Sharon was shocked. "Is she okay?"

    "She’s fine. She’s recovering. They found her in an empty industrial building on Ellis Road, not too far from Ink's."

    "Good God," Jason uttered. "She was practically next