Chapter 45 I Want It (1)

• Chapter 1
• The bike purred under Kelliann’s ass and pussy as she headed down the empty highway. Even after two years of owning it, it still turned her on as much as it had the first time she had climbed on board one and asked the woman driving to give her a ride. That had been one hell of a day, and one hell of a ride too, she thought with a nasty grin as the bike throbbed and hummed below her.
• Late afternoon sunshine glinted through the lacy shadows made by the leaves dangling from the tall trees that stood in unbroken rows alongside the unfurling ribbon of the road, and Kelliann could feel the tension brought about by a week of upheavals in her personal and professional life melting away.