Chapter 211: Beth

We have six perfect hours. We slept little and filled the time with touch and promises. Around two in the morning my breasts became a painful reminder that I need to feed our son. Rack takes enjoyment in relieving some of the pressure, but it's not enough and we're forced to leave this special place behind.

During the ride back more than my breasts ache. The rumble of the motorcycle between my thighs lets me know how truly fantastic last night was. It's a naughty sensation that makes me smile against Rack's neck. He has a filthy mind and he filled me in on all he plans to do to my body. Just thinking about it makes me wet again.