I trembled and shivered with the vision of her binding me to a nearby tree, my legs spread wide, wrists trapped behind me, and filling my cunt with he...r tongue. I felt myself growing hot, my sex dripping as her fingers parted my lips, curling within me and stroking until I could do nothing but writhe and moan, my own hands grasping her arm and breast, my nails raking gently over her flesh, hoping that she might get the hint and do the same to me, only in my case, I imagined her leaving bright. ‘Stop being stupid and get on,’ Marc growled. ‘You’ll freeze to death out here in this.’ ‘Like you’d care,’ Rosie muttered. But he was right. She was beginning to realise that leaving the relative warmth of her car had been an insane idea. It was colder than Siberia on this exposed section of road. Very reluctantly she took the spare helmet from him and climbed on whilst trying to ignore the pang of longing that ripped through her when she slipped her frozen arms around the familiar bulk of his. So, here's your chance to back off."He hang up. What the hell was that about? I went to the kitchen to get something cold to drink and slowly headed back to my bedroom. I felt safe cause I knew the security system our house was equipped with is one of the best my dad had ever built. Last year he made a couple of millions on it, his company literally raised from the ashes after he bought it in auction 2 years ago.I walked into the room and crawled back into my bed. It was still hot, so I turned. I love a women’s neck and their inner thighs. Every inch of her neck tasted different. We never exchanged any words.We exchanged our saliva. She was responding to my every move with her low soft moans and hand scratching my back, trying to grip my silky hair. The aroma of her armpits was driving me crazy. The perfume she had applied when we went out was still strong enough. It was then she spoke with a low tone. “Its been 3 years.” I couldn’t understand what she meant. I asked her “what” while.