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Accelerating along the darkened street, he pulled the throttle back on his Triumph motorbike as he went over a crest, lifting the front wheel with a flare of the engine before reining it back in to slow down, not wanting to get caught playing on the public roads. He was just having a little fun in the absence of traffic and before he picked Beth up from work. She always made a fuss if he rode fast, especially with her on the back, so he was working out his frustrated motorsport ambitions before he got to her. The streets were quiet, unsurprising given it was only a Thursday night and well past midnight, going on for one as he slowed to behave through the final few streets.
He pulled up outside the bar she worked at, feeling the bike drop to a low rumble between his legs before he killed the engine, pushing the stand down and letting the bike sit onto the road before stepping off. Pulling his helmet off, he stood it down on the seat carefully and unzipped his jacket, finding his cigarettes and lighter quickly as he felt the chill. Spring might be on its way but it sure didn't feel like it right now, standing in the gloom of the street lights as he put a cigarette into his mouth, lighting it and taking a welcome drag as he tucked them back away in his jacket and gratefully zipped it back up. Feeling the warmth spread through him, he gazed casually around as he waited for Beth to finish work.
Beth worked in a bar, which meant every night she had to stay to clear up. He figured it was also because her boss wanted to stare at her arse as she did it, which wouldn't surprise him. It sucked that she worked late so often, but he relished the time spent with her, and loved to pick her up after it and take her home. Taking another drag on his cigarette, he leaned against the light he'd pulled up under, hoping she wasn't long. He wanted to see her, his sexy new thing, the girl that made him so happy. Especially since today she'd been a right tease, texting him suggestive and sexy messages, and a few pictures as well, so he knew exactly what he was missing. It meant he was very eager to get her home tonight. He was almost done with his Marlboro before she emerged from the bar, being let out by someone that locked the door behind her as she walked to him and his bike. She smiled as she walked to him, giving him a lingering kiss after he'd blown out the smoke from his last pull.
"You have helmet hair," she said with a smile, reaching to take the cigarette from him. He didn't say anything, but it reminded him of Avril, the way she always stole his cigarette with a casual nonchalance.
"I probably do," he said with a smile, watching her take a long, cigarette-killing drag on his Marlboro, burning it down to the filter. He'd been sat on his sofa watching a film before coming out to collect her, and given he was just going to get her in the small hours of the morning he wasn't so fussed about how he looked. Beth reached up to tussle it playfully as she flicked the cigarette butt to the gutter with her other hand, making him pull out of her reach in a joking manner. She gave a giggle, making him smile at the pure sound of it.
"Take me home," she almost purred.
"Gladly," he said, handing her the spare helmet that'd been strapped onto the backseat of his bike. She took it and pulled it on, as he did the same with his own, stepping back over the bike and kicking the stand up. He started it up as Beth got on the back, her snug skirt retreating up her thighs to almost show off her underwear.
"This is gonna be a cold ride," she mused as he started the bike up, the machine throbbing beneath them.
"Don't worry, we'll find a way to warm you up when we get home," he said, smiling inside his helmet. Beth pulled her arms around him and snuggled in against his back, her thighs lifting a little more than necessary to squeeze around his hips. It was enough to give him ideas, his cock twitching just slightly as he kicked it into first gear and let the clutch out, turning the bike slowly in the road before opening the throttle and accelerating away, back the way he'd come towards his apartment. The night was cold and clear, but at least that gave a beautiful sky, which he glanced up to at moments when he could do so, seeing the stars deeply set into the dark, enveloping canvas of the night sky.
It was enough to lose yourself in, however he was brought back to reality by Beth's slender hand reaching down to squeeze his thigh, before sliding slowly back up and over his crotch, making him almost lose concentration on what he was doing. After a pause, it returned to his stomach as she held on, leaning with him as he controlled the bike, squeezing her wind-chilled thighs tighter on him. Pulling up at a set of traffic lights, he turned to her as it held on red.
"You know, I'm gonna fuck your brains out when we get home," he said, more as a statement than a suggestion, as if she wouldn't have a choice in the matter. He could only see her eyes, but could tell she was smiling.
"Good. Sooner you get me there, sooner you can have me," she teased, giving a wink before he turned back to the road. It was almost a challenge, and he decided to rise to it as the lights changed, reaching down to make sure she was holding on properly before he let the clutch out and gunned the engine, opening it up. Keeping the wheel down, he accelerated hard from the light as Beth clung to the back, hearing her give a squeal as he shifted hard through the gears, speed limit be damned as they escaped the city in the dead of the night. He slowed a little but was still moving pretty fast as they got back to his apartment, pulling into his car park with a few quick downshifts, letting it tick over for a moment before switching it off, putting the stand down as Beth hopped off the back. Stepping off, she looked at him with mock annoyance; she loved it really, and he left her no time to be angry as he grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the door, hearing her giggle at his urgency to have her.
He showed little care for the neighbours as he shoved the door open then pulled her quickly up the stairs, her heels clumping noisily on the steps as they got up to his apartment, which he opened in a blink to pull her inside, their helmets still on. Shutting the door with a quick twist of the lock, he saw Beth already undoing her helmet, quickly casting it aside onto the floor as she kicked off her high heels. He'd barely undone his helmet and got it off before she had her jacket off and was reaching to the hem of her dress. Undoing and dropping his leather bike jacket to the floor, he had to pause and watch as Beth arched and stretched up to peel her short black dress off over her head, showing off her delectable body, her curvy hips, slender waist and firm, ample breasts encased in the sexy underwear she'd told him of earlier in the day as a tease.
Flicking her raven hair out the way, she grinned as he drank her in with his eyes, quickly resuming to pull of his shirt and yank his shoes off, watching as Beth paused to let him ogle her in the sexy sheer black underwear, edged and decorated with lace though that didn't stop it showing off everything, helped by Beth slowly turning with an arch of her back to show it off. She knew he loved her sexy lingerie and got off on him ogling her so gave him a show, turning to show off that it was a tight little thong, barely clinging on as it curved over her firm, round bum and down into a thin string between her cheeks. She gave a little shake of her ass before reaching back to unclip her bra, letting it fall open, shrugging it from her shoulders as she turned back to show off her firm, perky breasts, showing off her nipple piercing as he quickly got rid of his jeans.