Chapter 29

The scrape of a shoe had my head jerking up and my gaze traced the length of the legs standing before me upward, until my eyes collided with the green ones gazing back. After a few seconds, Torin stated, "Let's go for a ride."

Fifteen minutes later the rumble of a bike engine filled the air. The wind was warm as it brushed across my arms and tugged with a gentle caress at my clothing, gliding across my skin like a lover's touch as we traveled at a sedate pace down the road.

Torin seemed to enjoy the wind as well and was in no hurry it appeared to be any particular place. The road he had chosen was vacant of other vehicles, and with a contented sigh, I laid my head against his back, feeling the bunching and tightening of his muscles beneath my cheek. The night whispered to us, calling out a siren's song as it seduced with its beauty.

The moon shone down on the scenery beneath it, flushing everything within silvery lighting and the breeze weaved through tree branches that danced at its touch; it was a night for lovers.

Soon Torin geared the bike down, and turning, he began maneuvering it down a small trail leading off the road we had been traveling. Above the path, the tree's canopies created a veil of mystery, hiding the stars above them with their thickness as he slowed the bike and brought it to a stop, then killing the engine, he lowered the kickstand. Afterward, he sat quietly, gazing at the small pond before us. With the break within the trees canopy above the small body of water, the moon beamed down, it's reflection fractured by tiny ripples as the water rippled with the slight breeze, creating an illusion of the stars having fallen from Heaven and coming to rest within a liquid cradle.

Admiring the beauty of the image before us, we sat in companionable silence for a little while, then, shifting, Torin made room for me to slide off the bike, shortly doing the same. Lifting one of the flaps on the bikes saddle bags, he pulled out two bottles of beer, twisting the top off one before handing the bottle to me. Following the action, he twisted the top off his, carrying the bottle to his lips, he swallowed a large portion of it's contents.

Afterward, taking my hand, he led me over to a log, and lowering myself, I sat down on the fallen tree. Torin following suit, then once again lifted his beer, taking a few more swigs. Afterward, lowering the bottle, he let it hang between his spread thighs as he continued to gaze toward the moonlit water.

Carrying my own bottle to my lips, I took a couple of swallows, as beside me Torin cocked a hip, digging his cigarettes out of the pocket of his jeans. Then holding the pack in my direction, he offered me one. When I shook my head no, he carried it to his lips, removing one with his teeth, before tossing the pack down between us. For a few seconds his face was illuminated by the flare of his lighter as he lit the cigarette's tip. Then, inhaling deeply he held the smoke within his lungs for several seconds before exhaling, he watched the smoke float above our heads in a swirling halo.

A few seconds later, cigarette only half gone, he tossed it to the ground, as hissing, "who the am I kidding here," he reached out and taking the beer from my hand, he set it on the ground. Afterward, reaching out he pulled me against him, his mouth covering mine, the kiss demanding with an irritable edge. Several seconds passed of his tongue dancing with mine before he pulled back, and blowing out a harsh breath, he groaned, "Fuck I want you," as I began unfastening his jeans and lowering his zipper.

Taking his already swollen cock in my hand, I used my thumb to rub the lubricant dribbling down its head and moistened his shaft, afterward wrapping my fingers around his shaft I stroked it a few times. At his groan of pleasure, I urged him to lift his hips, sliding his jeans off with my other hand as I continued stroking his length. Soon as they hit the ground, I lowered my head, taking him into my mouth. Then shifting, I moved in between his legs, better positioning myself as I took him deeper into my mouth.

With a curse, Torin leaned back, allowing me full access to him, pumping his hips as I took him deeper and deeper until I couldn't take him any further into my throat. Soon I could feel his body start to tremble, his breathing intensifying until his cock began pulsing as he came.

Within seconds he was coming after me with a growl. "I fucking need to taste you." His breathing was still harsh, his eyes got and hungry, as pushing me onto my back, he went after the button on my jeans. When I was free of their encumbrance, I heard him stuck in a harsh breath as he gazed at the pale lilac thong I wore, and for several seconds he toyed with their waistband before he husked, "You have no idea what that little scrap of orange you had on the other morning caused. I jacked off for fucking hours after I seen you in them." Then, he tore the little hip strap loose, as pulling them out from under me, he carried them to his nose, inhaling deeply before shoving them in his pocket.

Afterwards, spreading my legs he lowered himself until he was between them, then, placing the searing heat of his tongue against my folds, he began licking and nibbling. Sensations shot through me like fire, and as he pulled my clit in between his lips and began sucking and pulling at it, I came unglued. Grabbing handfuls of his hair, I wound my hands within the strands as I pushed harder against his lips, seeking what the glory thrumming through me promised.

My hips lifted off the ground as Torin pleasured me, licking the nectar he created. Then, my body quivering and shaking with my imminent release, I cried out as my orgasm slammed through me.

At my cry, Torin flipped me over, and slammed into me, his cock filling me completely as he groaned, "Sorry, baby, but I fucking needed you," then pulling back, he slammed deeply inside me again, sending me over that fine edge again as he set the pace, chasing his own release, before with one final thrust, he cried out my name as he pulsed deeply within me.