You were riding on the back of Landon’s motorcycle while he was driving. Feeling a little risky, you decided to tease him while he was driving. You take your hands and place them on his thighs. Caressing them softly and moving towards his inner thigh.

You can hear Landon’s breathing get heavier from inside of his white helmet. He throws his head back slightly.

“Don’t do that,” he says lowly. “You’ll make me crash.”