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“She kissed back, once again content to let me take her for a ride wherever I was going. "What a beautiful mess we're in,"…

— Shelly Crane

“She squeezed her internal muscles and grinned at his reaction. His fingers bit into her thighs, and his chin tilted up. “ Fuck ,…

— Cherrie Lynn

“She bared her teeth at me. “Screw you, shifter!” “Ah, is our honeymoon period over so quickly? You wanted to jump my bones just…

— Cori Moore

“She remembered her fingers threaded through his hair and his kisses in places that made her long for him years later.”

— Whitney Otto

“Wait, you want me to ride the bike?" He nods. "And you'll what? Run alongside me?" "No. I'll ride you." His eyebrows shoot up,…

— Gayle Forman

“All he could think about was that kiss they had shared a few minutes before. And how much he wanted to kiss her again.”

— Melanie Dickerson

“She was as soft, as sexy as he remembered. Her taste hadn’t changed, her mouth moved beneath his the same way, as if those…

— M.J. Fredrick

“Beauty, you need a ride?” He asks me, interrupting my inner slut. His eyes darken slightly, and there is no mistaking the real question…

— Harper Sloan

“Riding, she often thought, was not for those afraid to get a little dirt.”

— Annie Wedekind

“She inhaled his delicious male scent again. “Why do you smell so good?” “This.” He held up a small bottle. Eau de biker. “Fuck.…

— Cari Silverwood

“I slipped my hands down his back and into his boxers. “I hope this gets old soon. I don’t see myself ever getting tired…

— Jamie McGuire

“Do you suppose kissing is like riding a bicycle?”

— Dawn M. Turner