A Vampire Biker For Christmas
“Lay back for me, darling,” he whispered, his warm breath fanning my earlobe, and making me squirm with anticipation. The risk of what we were doing, the fact that anyone could walk into the tent and catch us red handed, made my pussy throb. He trailed his tongue down my belly, stopping above my clit.
“Say it, Marguerite. Beg for it. What do you want?” He asked.
I gasped as he ran his tongue over my clit, and my body trembled.
“You,” I moaned.
“Good girl.” He smirked.
”And who’s the best biker?” He questioned.
“I am.” I replied, just as his tongue pushed into my pussy, stealing my breath away.
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After stumbling in on her boyfriend having sex with another woman, and sacked from her job, popular biker—Marguerite Kasper—ends up at a club in her quest to vent out her anger. In her brokenhearted haze, she has sex with a hot stranger at the club. She finds out soon enough after a new student joins the biking academy which she attended, that the stranger might be the fuel to her flame, and also her nemesis.