Biker Boys Love Big Girls (A BBW Erotic Romance) by Piper Odessa

Author:Piper, Odessa [Piper, Odessa]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Odessa Piper
Published: 2013-05-12T22:00:00+00:00

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Quentin’s bike thundered up to the Greasy Gasket in the early afternoon. I was on it with him. I had lost track of the time I had spent with him. It was definitely high quality time, though. I can assure you. Not just sex, but that was a real damn good part of it.

When we got off his bike he peeled away his helmet and slicked his hair back into that annoying-but-charming swept-back style. It only took him a single flick of his wrist. He smiled, and brought me close to him with hands at my hips. I don’t think anything felt much better than having his hard body pressed against me. (Except having that hard, thick cock buried inside, of course.)

Our gazes met, and he gave my left arm a slow stroke with a bare palm. The sun made his sweat-kissed hair shine, tiny droplets sparkled like silver in those dark waves. There was just enough stubble on his face to make him look bad, cruel even. But I knew how good he was, in more ways than one.

“So you just blowing through? Leaving soon?” I asked.

I hadn’t seen him in town before, or in the bar before. I just assumed he was blowing through for the weekend. I hadn’t been able to work up the courage to ask, to risk shattering dreams of hard muscles and hard hands. Among other hard things.

He smiled, and didn’t answer. He just looked at me. Dark eyes soft, but with a twinkle of hunger in them. There was a bit of a lump in his denim when he pressed his hips against my stomach.

“Well?” I asked, with eyebrows lifted.

“No.” he shook his head.

“No?” my heart flew up into my throat.

“Nope. Lots of bikes here. Lots of guys who need a good wrench hand. I told you I was a mechanic…” he trailed off, but there was a shine in his eyes.

“Yeah. You mean you’re opening a shop?” I was on my toes with excitement.

He rubbed my arm and brushed some hair out of my eyes.

“Kind of. I know a guy who just bought a garage here, starting a customs shop. He wants me as his main mechanic, asked me to come take a job with him.”

My eyes lit up, and I had to quash my giddy, girlish smile by burying my face against his chest. The cotton of his t-shirt gave that hard muscle a strange softness. Like iron wrapped in velvet, I guess. Pardon the cliché.

“So, you’re gonna stay…” I asked with my face still resting against his body.

“For a while, yep. So why don’t you get me a drink.”

I laughed a bit, and pulled away to smile up at him.

“Alright. But you know if you break my heart then some of my regulars will break your ribs? They’re more than just customers, most of them are good friends.” I perked my eyebrows up with the question, to be playful.

“Well, I’d deserve it. But I don’t plan on breaking that heart, girl.

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