DARE-TO-LOVE-TRUTH-AND-DARE-DUET-COLLECTION-by-Lylah-James-pdfarchive

“Well, let’s go. Steal me away, Coulter.” I pulled down
the visor of my helmet, obscuring my face from his gaze, a
perfect hideaway for my flushed cheeks.
I straddled the bike behind him and wrapped my arms
around his middle. It wasn’t the first time he took me on a
bike ride. We had plenty of those during our times together.
We rode for a long time, the breeze in my hair and
Maddox’s warm body against my front. It was… comforting.
This… this was exactly why I didn’t want to risk losing
him.
This was why I kept my secret and locked away the
night we spent together, the heated moment between us.
Maddox didn’t remember our time together, and it was
better this way. Even though I was the only one left
haunted by the memories of us, me fingering myself as he
humped me through our clothes.
Every time I stared at him, I remembered the look on his
face as he orgasmed. My body tingled at the memory of his
lips on my throat and his palms kneading my breasts.
It became harder for me to keep my untamed desires in
check.
Maddox eventually came to a stop and the sound of
crashing waves filled my ears. “We’re at the beach?”
He helped me off the bike, before straightening up to his
full height. Maddox unbuckled the chin strap and pulled
the helmet off. Once the weight was gone, I almost groaned
in relief.
His thumb stroked my collarbone in a delicate manner
before he caught himself and pulled away. “I brought you to
my favorite spot. Let’s go.”
He grasped my hand in his and pulled me forward. My
heels sank into the sand, and I stumbled forward, a
surprised giggle spilling from my lips. Yeah, that wasn’t
going to work. I kicked off my heels, my bare feet sinking
into the soft sand. It felt so nice.