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guys I’d dealt with would be eating out of the palm of my hand by now.  Maybe if you stopped dating boys and dated more men…” Amber’s voice echoed in my head. Maybe this was the difference between the “boys” I’d dated and dating a man. I had to admit, as uncomfortable as it made me, to feel like I wasn’t dictating every detail and outcome, something about Mike’s commanding presence drew me to him. I kind of liked the fact that he wasn’t panting after me like a puppy. I wasn’t about to let him know that though. I was still standing there with my lips pursed and deep in thought when Mike, who had already hopped on his bike, turned to look at me.
     “Get on this bike woman! Let’s go.” Mike showed me a smile that deeply dimpled his cheek. I cracked a smile and trotted over, hopped on the back of the bike and wrapped my arms around his waist. Beneath the thin fabric of his polo, I could feel the definition of his firm abdomen, and I absent-mindedly ran my fingers along each perfectly defined muscle.  “Excuse me ma’am. The ride is free, but I charge extra for copping feels!” Once again I had him laughing as he started the engine and wheeled out of the parking lot. 
    We rode for about 30 minutes, and I was content to rest my head against Mike’s back as I watched the moonlight play on the water as we passed. The breeze caressed my skin, and I was beyond relaxed when the bike slowed to a stop on the beach. Mike let down the kick stand and hopped off, before he grabbed my hand and helped me down. Hand-in-hand, we made our way down to the shore. His strong arms enfolded my waist, and I let my head lay against his chest as I closed my eyes and inhaled the warm, damp air. “This is nice.”
    I felt Mike’s breath against my neck, enticing me without words. He placed a tentative kiss against my lobe as he asked, “Did you wanna get wet?” Shit yeah!! “I mean, do you want to go in the water? I know we’re not really dressed for it, but we could put our feet in or…”
    “Or what? Take off our clothes and jump in?” I was certain he would refuse.
    “Well, if you want to, I’m up for it.” There was nothing but mischief in those chocolate pools of his. They sparkled like the lake water in the moonlight and I knew for certain the lake wasn’t going to get me the kind of wet I’d been waiting for.
     “I’m good right here.” I said mostly to his mouth. I was zoomed in on the lips that I still had yet to taste. Mike read my mind. He leaned down and kissed me slowly. He placed soft, teasing kisses on my lips before pressing his tongue to meet mine. My mouth parted reflexively as his sweet, warm tongue explored hungrily. I could feel the heat burning beneath my flesh everywhere he touched me. It was like he was branding me. I was covered in hot fingerprints and steamy kisses that trailed from my mouth to my collar bone. Again his mouth was pressed against mine as he palmed handfuls of my ample backside and squeezed hard enough to leave a dull ache. I melted into him and pressed my body hard against his. Electricity jolted through me and traveled to every erogenous zone. I was lost in his kisses and locked, willingly, in his embrace. Mike’s right hand explored my body slowly as it learned each dip and curve from my ass to my breast. I could tell he’d found what he was looking for as his nimble fingers squeezed and tugged the pebbled nipple protruding through my t-shirt and bra. I was panting, and my chest was heaving as I reluctantly pulled back into reality as distant voices reminded me we were still in public. I met Mike’s eyes with a hooded gaze and murmured, “I’m ready to go home now.”
    I couldn’t get the door opened fast enough. The bumpy ride coupled with the vibration of the bike engine between my thighs had made my mounting desire almost unbearable. Mike closed the door behind him before he picked me up by my waist and pressed me hard against the wall. I gasped as he