We head to the horizon of the sunset, me squealing as the engine roars, I told him I want to grab the rays of colors and watch as each hue becomes rings around my fingers, he told me to hold on. I slide my hand out the window, the other gripping his hand. The black tar erases the yellow line and we keep flying. The sun still ahead of us. 

It’s euphoria, it’s like sex at the speed of light, bucking under my hips. His eyes focused on what’s ahead, mine on him. The ocean our scenery. 

He bloodline races through me, I can still feel the warmth of his. The ache of his cock. The sensuality of his kiss. My neck still feels his breath. 

“I love you.” I tell him. But I don’t say the words, instead I bring his hand to my lips. He grabs my face and pinches my cheek. 

He tells me to look ahead, the heat of the day blending away into the ocean. I smile, and giggle out a “Faster”… He laughs and continues….