<strong>Tagged</strong>: Aurora<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Garage<br/><hr/><br/>Alex arched his back, a deep animalistic rumbled escaping his throat as he felt the pain in his back. He responded to this little treat by sinking his teeth in her neck, toying with the skin there on a pleasantly painful level. He used his hands to slide her closer, pressing himself against her as tightly as he could. She could no doubt feel the heat coming from him, or the tightness in his form. The man seemed to be the living avatar of lust. Two hands were placed on her the shirt, ripping the buttons lose in one violent movement, exposing more of her flesh. If she responded to this, he did not care nor register it.<br/><br/>His mind was aimed purely at lust, getting what he needed from her. Fingers began kneading the sides of her waist and thighs, preparing her body for what was to happen next. He kissed her, sucked on her lower lip, scratched her back, everything he craved. Finally he began to grow bolder, hands moving to undo restraints that hid more of her female curves and shapes, exposing them to the air and his hungry gaze. He wanted her for what she was and represented. He’d let her feel the frustration and stress he accumulated at the race track.<br/><br/>Suddenly he was backing off, hand grasping her wrist and pulling her with him. He pulled tightly and let her shoot past him, catching her waist with his free hand to stop herself from falling. He noticed the motorcycle that belonged to his teammate and started grinning. He’d let his handler explain why a motorcycle was soaking wet. So, with that in mind, he grabbed his ‘prey’ lifted her on the motorcycle and sat behind her, one hand slipping across her form and grasping one of her orbs, cupping it tightly in his hand while two digits began toying with the nipple there, hardening it. His right hand moved towards the key and turned it on, letting the engine roar to life.<br/><br/>He felt the device tremble between his legs, a steady shake. He grinned as he leaned forwards, forcing Aurora’s hips to bent forwards, pressing a sensitive part of herself against the frame, letting it feel the constant vibration. He snaked his left hand from her breast to her neck, holding her jaw in his digits. He cocked it sideways, forcing her too look at him while he began to whisper.<br/><br/>“Fuck you.”<br/><br/>With a flick of the wrist he made the motorcycle roar, purr and scream violently, cc’s doing its best to shake and tremble. Funny how the tinkering from two women would help him play with another. No doubt he would be the only one who could see the humour in it. He kissed her again while he slid his left hand downwards, slowly moving towards the button that held the rest of her clothing intact. He grinned as he flicked it lose, seconds later stopping. He peeked his ears as he heard the sound again.<br/><br/>‘ting..ting..ting.’<br/><br/>At first he thought better, simply deciding it was a lose bolt somewhere, yet it was to timed, almost as if!!.”FUCK! gunfire!” He said suddenly.