[Siren Classic: Erotic Contemporary Romance, public exhibition, voyeurism]
Jack Montgomery moved next door to Nina Scott nearly a month ago and has been testing her resolve not to look in his direction ever since. He saves her from a nasty case of sunstroke, and they strike up a budding relationship. When he takes her on a bike ride over the weekend, someone from his past decides they want him back and will use Nina to get to him.
Help comes in the unlikely disguise of Freak, the voyeur charged with guarding them. Will he be able to keep her safe from the others, and will their relationship survive once they manage to escape?
A Siren Erotic Romance
She must have fallen asleep because, suddenly, cold water dripped on her chest. She jumped up and head-butted her neighbor, who stood looking over her shoulder.
“Ow!” she complained, holding her head.
“Sorry, didn’t expect you to jump up like that.”
He had the deepest voice she’d ever heard. It strummed through her pussy like fingers over guitar strings.
“Why did you drop water on me in the first place?”
He spread his arms. “I didn’t mean to. It fell off my beer can. I had it in the cooler.”
“So what are you even doing over here?” After she said it, she realized how bad it sounded. But still.
“You’ve been out here for over an hour, and I figured with your fair skin you’d be burning right about now. Just thought I would wake you up so you could go inside.”
Nina sighed and looked down at her obviously burned legs.
“Thanks, I’m sorry for snapping at you. You startled me awake, and I don’t know you,” she tried to explain.
“It’s fine. I would scream if I was standing over me, too.”
He held out his huge hand. “Name’s Jack Montgomery.” His massive hand dwarfed her tiny one. He didn’t try to squeeze it.
“Um, I’m Nina Scott. Nice to meet you,” she said.
It took all her willpower not to follow the sweat rolling down his chest to the waistband of his cut-off blue jeans. They were cut pretty short and, oh, God, he wasn’t wearing underwear! There was a hole near the pocket, and she could see bare skin. She snapped her eyes back above the waist and became mesmerized at the tattoo of a tiger chasing its tail in the center of his chest. Before she knew what she was doing, she’d reached out to touch the magnificent work of art. When her hand came in contact with his hot, wet skin, she came to her senses and snatched it back.
Jack grabbed her wrist and pulled it back to his chest. “You can touch. I don’t bite...hard.” He chuckled.
“How are your legs feeling?” he asked.
“They’re fine. Why?”
“I want to teach you the basics of motorcycle riding.”
“Really?” She tried to hide her smile, but he caught it and spanked her ass.
“Ow!” She frowned at him but didn’t complain.
He reached over to the bedside table where he’d set out several condoms. She obviously hadn’t noticed them before, but she arched a brow at the number sitting there. He just wiggled his eyebrows at her. Jack rolled on a condom and directed her on how to ride a bike.
“First of all, you have to get on the seat just right. Come here and let me position you so you’ll know what I mean.”
She rolled her lips inside to keep from smiling. He looked at her sternly as she climbed above him and let him guide her over his rigid dick. He stuck a finger up inside of her and swirled it around to be sure she was indeed wet. She was almost sloppy wet.
“Now, slowly lower yourself until you feel the seat between your legs.” She complied as he watched his cock slowly disappear inside of her. It took several seconds for her to finally manage to take all of him.
“That’s good. That’s real good, baby. Now tighten your legs against the edges of the seat. Yeah, like that.” He ran his hands up and down her thighs, careful of her healing burn.
“Now, remember these two things. If the bike is going uphill, you lean forward.” He pulled her forward and slightly off his cock. “If the bike is going downhill, you lean back.”
Jack pushed her backward until she came up off of him some.
“Now try that on your own,” he said.
He waited as she pushed forward then backward over and over again. He couldn’t stop his hips moving to help her.
“Very good. Same principal applies when the bike leans one way or another. You lean in the opposite direction. Try it for me, baby.” He waited while she did.
“Now, put it all together and show me what you’ve learned,” he said.
Nina smiled a devilish little smile at him and began rocking on him like a pro.
“Fuck! Yeah, baby. You’ve got it down just right.”
He held her hips, helping her to rise up and down on his thick dick as she rotated her hips giving them a little twist at the end. He nearly lost it the first time she did it. Damn, she was so fucking hot.
“That’s right, baby. I can feel your cunt creaming all over my cock. Keep riding me, baby.” Jack panted through the heated pulses coming from his balls.
He was so close right now he didn’t know how much longer he could hold on. Nina used one hand to hold herself up on him and the other to pinch and twist her nipples. She was fucking amazing. Faster and faster she moved until she began to lose her rhythm and was panting right along with him. He didn’t think he could take anymore. He slid a finger up her slit to her clit and began pressing on it in rhythm to their joining.