Chapter 67: Hold on Tight *

[Warning: This chapter contains smut/snu snu. Read at your own risk.]

[Rinten: What have you been doing recently?]

Her question gave him pause. He needed to think about how to approach it.

[RayKon53: Apart from handling the extreme drama in my life?] He began to type. [I am learning how to ride the bike.]

His next project had been fixed for a long time, even though the public hadn’t a clue about what it was. It was safe for him to tell her this information without her becoming suspicious of his identity.

[Rinten: No, you are not. Don’t tell me.]

Her eyes widened at the mention of bikes. Though she was particularly scared of sitting behind another person, she had a deep fascination towards bikes. She had always wanted to own one, or go to a long trip on it with someone she cared about. Not to mention her imagination ran wild whenever she imagined a handsome hunk on a bike, especially this handsome hunk she was talking to at that moment.

“Please don’t tell me he is good at it. I will die,” she groaned as she stared at the screen. He was typing away and she could only gulp when his reply finally came in.

[RayKon53: I can ride the bike just as well as I can ride you, love.] His flirtatious comment left her breathless.

[Rinten: Dammit. I was going to act all pure but you have awoken the lecher in me. I am ready for some action.. right now. Are you?]

‘He better be,’ she thought gruffly.

[RayKon53: Can I gloat now that I was enticed you into talking dirty to me?]

He chuckled. He hadn’t intended on having such an effect on her, but he was extremely delighted that the effect was such that she couldn’t stand talking unsexily to him.

[Rinten: You may gloat to your heart’s content. I am beyond enticed. I must admit I have a weakness for bikes and riders.]historical

She smirked.

[RayKon53: Now, now. You should have told me that earlier. This conversation would have been so much spicier than pleasantries!]

[Rinten: You aren’t the gentleman I believed you to be. You just want my body.]

He was laughing his ass off as he reached his room and shut it behind him. He could see his manager give him a side-eye, but he paid it no mind. He was occupied, dammit.

[RayKon53: Is that the impression this biker gave you? This biker has an interest in the intellectual mind and gaming abilities of the elusive creature called Rinten.]

Katherine could feel the blush climbing up her neck. She had never been on any dating site, and her last relation was horrid, she wasn’t used to such sweet nothings.

[Rinten: You flatter me. I hope you have space on your bike to let me ride with you..]

‘Will you take the bait?’

[RayKon53: Of course. It is for no one else but you. Would you like that? A ride?]

She took in a deep breath.

[Rinten: Yes.]

[RayKon53: Then come along, love. I have been waiting for you.]

It was time to show what she was made of. Her heart fluttered in excitement as she typed out the contents.

[Rinten: I don’t know what comes over me, but I hold onto your shoulder and mounted the bike. I wrap my arms around you dutifully, my heart pressed against your back. I am sure you can hear it thudding in my chest.]

[RayKon53: “Any place you want to go?” I ask, and I feel you nod your head. I look over my shoulder to see you smiling, and for a moment I am confused.]

[Rinten: “Take me to somewhere silent,” I tell you. Your eyes are on my lips before you turn back. You gun the engine several times and the seat vibrates, sending delightful tremors through my body, going directly into my core, making me a little wet.]

[RayKon53: “Hold on tight, little girl.” You clutch onto my jacket, holding me tightly. I feel you rocking against the seat, trying to find a comfortable spot where the vibration wouldn’t affect you, but every move only brings the buzz closer to your clit.]

[Rinten: I run my hand over your jacket and feel your muscles flexing under my palm. A devious idea comes to my mind and I can’t help but want revenge for the torture you are inflicting on me. I move my hand up, finding the zipper and pull it down.]

[RayKon53: Damn it’s hard to type with one hand. Continue, love. I can’t wait for more.]

She snickered when she read this. She was wet, but she hadn’t touched herself yet.

[Rinten: Would you like me to go straight for your abs or caress your cock over your jeans?]

[RayKon53: Let’s not be impatient now.]

[Rinten: *groans* Okay. I brush my hands over your nipples. They are hard and taut under your shirt. You just accelerate the bike in response. The tremors intensify and it feels like a vibrator set on the highest speed. I want to make a sound, but I am sure that you would be able to hear me.]

[RayKon53: Let me hear you, love.]

[RayKon53: I feel you press closer to me, your breasts trapped between us, your crotch grinding against my ass. I take one hand off the steering and rub your thigh, knowing that you need more friction.]

[Rinten: I slide my hands lower, covering your cock and palm it. You shift, giving me access and rubbing yourself into my palm.]

[Rinten: You’re a good little boy, aren’t you?] A little taunt.

[Rinten: I find the button of your jeans and undo them. I am surprised to find you commando underneath. I feel your cock throb, straining to gain freedom and I do just that. I reach in and help it spring free. You are erect and hard. I caress the length to feel your soft skin, making small motions to make you harder.]

[RayKon53: Harder.]

[Rinten: I wrapped both my hands around your girth, jerking you harder and faster. Your eyes are trained on the road, but I know how distracted you really are. I can see your knuckles turn white from gripping it. You are trying really hard to control yourself right now. I lean down to bite your neck and the bike wavers on the asphalt.]