for me.”
“I’m sorry Samantha,” Marcus said as he slowly walked towards her. “It hurt me also, not being able to come look for you.”
“I cried every night for a week the first year you didn’t show,” she said inching closer.
“My heart nearly broke every anniversary of out meeting,” he replied, within arm’s reach.
“Is that so,” she asked grabbing his tank top and pulling him towards her forcefully.
“Yes,” he said as he pushed his forehead against hers and wrapped his arms around her waist.
They both pressed their heads against each other and looked longingly into each other’s eyes. They pulled apart and inched their lips closer together as they breathed heavily. They hovered around each other’s mouths for a moment before their lips caressed one another slightly. Just before they could embrace fully, a bright light flashed on them from above and the sound of a helicopter could be heard approaching fast.
Chapter Eight
The light blinded them both for a moment. Though it did not hit them directly, it still gave Samantha a fright. Marcus grabbed her by her hand and pulled her around to the back of an old pickup that sat collecting dust inside the carport. They kneeled down and he gestured to her with a single finger across his mouth to keep quiet. The spotlight of the helicopter shined towards the shed and around the area but did not focus long on any one spot. It seemed to be scanning the property for signs of the ones involved in the accident. It whirled overhead for a couple of minutes before moving on. Samantha sighed deeply as she heard it fly off into the distance. Marcus let out his breath that he had held for more than a minute.
Both breathing heavily, they turned their eyes to one another and in an instant, they pushed themselves towards each other. Their lips connected and Samantha grabbed the back of Marcus’s head and pulled him so hard into her as they kissed he thought she might hurt him. Her passion and ferocity was unexpected but very welcome to the hyper aggressive biker. He was impressed by her strength and kissed her back with equal measure. Marcus pulled off his jeans vest and lowered the tailgate to the pickup. He laid the vest down before turning her around and leaning into her as he kissed her soft lips.
Samantha felt a rush of excitement wash over her as she sat down on the tailgate and felt his weight against her body as he leaned down on top of her. His lips sent the hairs on her arms straight up and she moaned softly as she felt his tongue caress hers. He reached over and touched her breast with his right hand while leaning over her. She felt her nipple get hard as he squeezed her through her bra. The strap to her top slid down past her shoulder as he began to kiss down her body.
Marcus’s lips caressed Samantha’s neck. She moaned softly as he licked her skin. She loved the way his touch felt. He could be rough and fast but he was showing her that he could also be soft and gentle. She wanted to tear his clothes off but she restrained herself because of how much she enjoyed seeing a different side to him. He slid her other strap down past her shoulder with his teeth. Samantha reached behind her and unhooked her bra and brought it down with her top, exposing her supple breasts. Marcus’s movements suddenly changed as he leaned down and took her nipple into his mouth.
The feeling of his tongue on her areola sent bolts of ecstasy though her body, down to her toes. She felt her pussy become wet as he swirled his tongue around her nipple. Samantha arched her back slightly as he began to kiss down her body. Marcus began to lick down her stomach and around her belly button. Samantha lifted her hips to slide her skirt down and around her ankles. She immediately felt his lips touch her pubic bone. She moaned louder as he slid his tongue in between her pussy and across her clit. She became even more wet as he sucked in it and swirled his tongue