Free Inevitable by A.S Roberts Page B

as he manoeuvred his delectable arse and groin into the leather seat as it squeaked with his movement. I wondered how I was going to survive the week ahead, in more ways than one, as I placed my bag into the pannier to the side of the huge machine.
    ‘We can’t possibly be going all the way on your bike?’ It wasn’t so much a question as I knew the answer, but it was the very thought that was running around in my head at that moment, spilt out once again by my treacherous mouth for Nathan to hear.
    I watched him as he turned back to me and bestowed his cheeky lopsided smirk on me. ‘Can’t we? If you’re gonna come with me, Bella, you’d better throw your leg over and hold on for the ride.’ He raised both eyebrows to me in question. The innuendo was quite obvious and I was pleased that no one else had come any further than the doorway of the house, at least only I would hear it. I pulled at the soft leather encasing my legs, making the leg of the trousers ride up up slightly over my skin. Brilliant!... even the clothing I was wearing, was touching my skin like a lover’s caress. I was surely damned to a frustrating week of hell. I threw my leg over and exhaled a deep sigh as I tried to position myself comfortably, on a seat that I realised was likely to become my home for at least the next week. He turned to look at me over his shoulder.
    ‘OK, move yourself forward, up tight to me. I will expect to feel the heat radiating from your hot, sweet pussy on my ass, at all times. If I can’t feel it… you’re not close enough. I need to feel that pulsating heat to know your body is in sync with mine… so I can control the bike safely. From now and until I say, your arms will come around my body and you will hold on tight to me, like you do when you cum… darlin. When I feel you have mastered mine and the bike’s movements, and only then, I will allow you to hold on in other ways… got it?’ The only good thing about all this teasing and sexual innuendo was the fact that I began to see cracks in Nathan’s mask, the old spark returned to his beautiful hazel eyes, albeit only momentarily.
    It was a revelation to me.
    ‘Yes, I’ve got it… but do you have to be such a complete control freak about it?’ I couldn’t help it, against my better judgement my face broke out into a small smile.
    ‘As far as I see it, darlin… I have a week with you, a week to clear up this clusterfuck in between us. A week to make you see sense.’ For what was only a few seconds, he stared into my eyes. ‘OK… here’s your lid, shout out your goodbyes, Bella and put it on, pull the strap as tight as you can comfortably stand, or I’ll do it… I seem to remember you enjoyed me pulling straps tight,’ he finished with a deep laugh and then placed his helmet on. I watched his every movement intently, knowing that my body couldn’t cope with the touch of his calloused fingers on me, not right now. His mouth had done enough damage and I only had so much underwear packed. I needed to be able to fasten the helmet all by myself.
    ‘Bye, everyone…see you soon…I love you, Frankie. Take care of her and the baby, Alex.’ I offered a confident wave in their direction and placed the helmet on my head. It was the heaviest thing I had ever had on in my life, it was almost too claustrophobic to cope with, and I hoped that the feelings it was conjuring up inside me would pass soon. After pulling my own strap tight, I wiggled forward doing as I was told and making sure I was as tight to him as possible. I leant forward, wrapped my leather-clad arms around him and held on tight, I could feel his broad muscular back flex as he sorted the bike out. His bike leathers had the spicy sandalwood smell to them and a musk that was pure Nathan. It was such a relief to be this close to him, I felt like crying. I had missed him so much… but I had to remind myself he wasn’t mine to miss; and he wasn’t mine to touch or hold on to, much as I