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It’s 3 am. Security knocks on her door. She arrives in robe and slippers having been gazing at the fsctory Lamborghini wheels and tires where her shoe of the moment option cubbies had been next to her boudoir of lights and exotic hairbrush station. Without words exchanged, Paris sees the girly pic informing her of the dress code and mission.
She dons a most frilly set of lingerie under thick motorcycle leathers. She leaves the white lace of her bra exposed with her jacket only halfway zipped. She stands strong at distance from the mirrors of her budior so that she can not see her face as she latches the leash to her choker.
She walks out with her heavy leather pumps echoing through the hallways as she is mentally pumped into the passenger sway technique. She hears a single rip of an engine and double steps physically and mentally through her commitments.
The door shuts behind her as she steps outside and mometarily feels a loss of awareness as though the world shifts within her decision to ride into the night with Alexander.
The motorcycle is turned off, Alexander leaves his helmet on as he buddy checks Paris and zips her up. He gives Paris her helmet with Youth Gone Wild playing by Skid Row. Paris twirls her fingers for Alexander to mount his ride and as he turns she suavely drapes the leash around his chest and wraps her hands within the rope tying herself to her masked champion.
The engine revs on and Paris experiences the surge of sexuality she reserved to experience with Alexander. The music stops. Alexander speaks through the mic “hold tight and we will have a safe ride.” And before there is space to respond the evolution of forward momentum and mental rehearsals takeover and Paris and Alexander speed off into the darkness.
Many curves and turns later they are on the open road and Paris speaks “get me into bed … this is my Kelly McGillis Top Gun moment of your wet dreams write me a better line next time. I’m horny.”
“We are already checked in, the valet has champagne and the bike, after I take your leash off you can leave at anytime, Bella will bell hop swap you into a Rolls around dawn.”
Paris squeezes Alexander and rests her eyes as the feelings of danger and safety blend.
NSFW: yes
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