The Biker Next Door

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their union by breaking up with Rebecca. “Yes,
yes I’ll have you for my very own, Brad.”
    Brad kissed her softly on the lips
and smiled. “Let’s eat lunch because I am starving.”
    After dealing with files, calls,
virus laden computer files and such, the only solace they found was when they
got home. It was only when they were together where they could actually spend
just a little time together. “Can you do me a favor?” Hailey asked while they
were lying in his bed that evening.
    “Sure, what is it?” Brad asked.
    “Always wear your hair down
whenever we are together, I love it when you have it down instead of wearing it
in that ponytail.” Her fingers curled around a strand of his dark brown hair.
    He kissed her forehead and
chuckled. “You ask for so little you know that? For you, I’ll wear my hair
down. Oh yeah, be ready on Saturday because that’s the day I have planned just
for us.”
    Looking at his expression made her
smile. God, he was handsome, she thought as he hugged her tight and softly
kissed her lips. Hailey couldn’t believe this man belonged to her, and they
were lying together in his bed holding each other close. He quickly deepened
their kiss, a kiss that nearly bruised her own lips while his hands roamed over
her shirt grabbing hold of her breasts. She moaned when one of his hands
squeezed her breast tightly, while the fingers of his other hand roamed down
her stomach and started to unbutton her jeans.
    Kisses and nibbles ran across her
cheek to her ear, and then he started to lick and nibble on her earlobe. His
long fingers slipped in her underwear touching her warm wetness. His chuckles
turn into a growl. “My God you’re wet, my pet. I wonder how you would sound
when you’re moaning your way to a sweet orgasm, why don’t we see.”
    His fingers started to softly rub
her clit while he continued nibbling on her neck and ear. Suddenly, his fingers
dove deep within her; the sensation caused her to buck up against them as she
moaned.
    “I want you to moan, baby, I so
love how I’m making you feel,” Brad whispered, his fingers kept up the pace.
Her eyes closed, and her hips fell into rhythm with his fingers. “Baby, look at
me while you’re coming, I want to see you look into my eyes and call out my
name.”
    He kissed her fiercely while his
fingers went faster, as did her hips. Looking into her eyes, he could see pure
desire, the love he had so been wanting with a woman never thinking he could
find it.
    Her breathing became more haggard
and she started to shout out his name, “Brad, oh God, Brad don’t stop!” He
never did as she continued to moan and grind up against his hand into an
orgasm. God, her body was an amazing sight to behold, gyrating against him; she
had no idea what she did to him when he saw her like this. Slowly he stopped
himself once he knew her orgasmic spasms were slowly but surely ceasing.
    Her head lay against his chest as
he held her close. God, Brad had never felt anything so strong before in his
entire life than this connection with this woman. Something about just touching
her to the point where she couldn’t help but to succumb to what would happen
next. He cupped her chin gazing into her eyes and smiled when he heard her say,
“That was amazing. I swear I can’t wait to see what you have in store for me on
Saturday. Can’t you at least let me know a little something about it?”
    “Nope, I can’t say a thing my dear,”
Brad said.
    “There is not even a little bit you
can say?”
    Sitting up in the bed, he looked at
her and repeated, “Nope, I can’t say a thing.”
    Hailey jumped up sitting in his
lap, his hands grabbing hold of her hips, a smile crept over those luscious
lips of hers. “You know I have ways of making you talk, sir.”
    “Oh really, huh and how do you
think you can do that to me?” he said with a smirk.
    Stretching out her fingers, he
wondered what she was going to do with those. “Now, are you sure you don’t

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