“And this is what you want?”
I’ve never seen him look so unsure of himself.
Biting my bottom lip, I nod as my eyes roam up and down his body. Slowly, my hips find a rocking rhythm against him. His control snaps, and his hips match mine. He moans into my mouth before saying, “I’ve always wanted to fuck you against this hood.”
Even in my wildest dreams, I never pictured sex with Reid outside, exposed in the night air like this. No one is around for miles. There’s almost no chance of anyone seeing us, but even the possibility of it sets my pulse sky high. This is fucking exhilarating.
I start yanking his sweats down, but he stops me yet again. I groan in frustration. “Reid, please.”
As he gets down on his knees, he shoves me up so I’m resting on the hood of the van. “I haven’t gotten to taste you yet.”
My shorts fall to the dusty ground as I kick them off. He plants torturous kisses on each of my hip bones before gently hovering his tongue over my sensitive clit.
I’m dripping wet now, and I almost feel embarrassed by it, until he pauses to look up at me through heavy eyes.
“Addie, you’re so wet for me. So deliciously wet.”
Reid keeps looking at me as he rubs my clit in soft, slow circles with his thumb. He doesn’t break eye contact for a second as he removes his thumb and sticks it in his mouth, humming with enjoyment. I almost come right then. He doesn’t even give me a moment to breathe before his tongue is on me. It’s slow and gentle, but there’s a certain primal quality to it that’s driving me crazy—as if there’s no place he’d rather be than between my legs.
My thighs clench around his head as my hands wander through his soft curls. He runs his tongue over me one more time, and I’m covering my mouth in an effort not to scream. The orgasm rakes through me until I’m a mess of limbs, slowly sliding off the hood before Reid catches me and gathers me in his arms.
“Van or tent?”
That’s all he has to say after giving me the most earth shattering orgasm I’ve ever experienced?
I choose the latter. Something about tonight is making me want to be as wild and free as I can be. He carries me bridal style through the zippered opening. Somehow, he manages to get down to his knees without dropping me as he lays me down gently on the mattress.
It’s filled with soft down blankets and tons of pillows I knowfor certain weren’t here before. I’m laying flat on my back, trying to recover my breath from that orgasm as I look around and take in all of the effort he put into this.
“Reid, this is really beautiful.”
He shrugs again, brushing it off as if it were nothing. “It’s the least I could do.”
I pull on his shirt, dragging him to lay beside me. It’s my turn to take charge. My eyes trail down his chest, finally soaking in his abs the way I’ve always wanted to.
A smudge of black catches my eye. My fingers dip messily below the edge of his pants to inspect it. “What’s this?”
Reid leans down like he’s going to cover himself up. I shove his hands away and plant a single kiss to the mark. “Ah ah, don’t hide the view, Hastings.” Finally, I get a good look at it—it’s a sunflower.
He has a tattoo of a single sunflower in stark black ink against his hipbone.
A blush creeps up my cheeks again. Is that for me? It can’t be.
He sits up and pulls me across his lap to straddle him. Reid kisses me deeply, letting my lower lip slide between his teeth with just the right amount of pressure. “You know, I got that for you.”
A searing kiss hits my collarbone as he punctuates that earth-shattering statement. He keeps going, caressing inches of my neck between every couple of words. “After the summer we went backpacking in Crested Butte. You danced in that flower field, and I swear I’ve never seen anything more beautiful.”
I pull his lips to mine in a kiss that says everything I can’t right now, pouring all of my hidden feelings and bliss into him. Every nerve of mine meets his touch in a dizzying dance I never want to end.
My hips grind down into his, and I can feel him hard againstme. It gives me the boost of bravery I need to move this along. Slowly, I pull his shirt over his head. “You know, you’ve really been torturing me being shirtless so much this summer.”
He blushes this time. “That was kind of the point.”
This whole time, I thought he was showing off for random girls. It feels impossible to wrap my head around the idea that he’s been wanting me all along.
I kiss my way down his torso, savoring every second of this. As I reach that alluring V, he tilts my chin up to look at him and says, “Show me how you ride, Baddie Addie.”
Brief laughter consumes us both. I worry for a second the moment has passed and we’re back to just being friends, giggling like usual, but he seamlessly pulls a condom out from his pocket and rolls it onto himself, positioning my hips over his. Slowly, he inches inside me, giving me time to adjust. He’s bigger than I expected. Not that I didn’t expect him to be big, but still. This is something else.
