I’m willing my heart to slow and my dick to deflate. Neither cooperate. It doesn’t help that she’s now lifted my shirt—bunching it under my arms—and her lips are teasing the exposed skin on my side while her touch drifts back down to my length.
I don’t think about the way she’s undoing my pants or the way she’s gently scraping her teeth across my skin. I definitely don’t think about the fact that her hand just slid under the waistband of my boxer briefs, or that the smell of her arousal is filling the truck with her orange cinnamon roll scent.
Even though I’m determined not to think of any of that, a groan spills from my lips and my breath comes in heaving pants when her fingers wrap around me.
Twenty minutes to go. I can do this. Drive my mate home. Keep her safe.
“Mmm, I love how hard you are for me, Kodiak.” Her words as sweet and thick as syrup. Her breath warming the skin on my sides as she enunciates the finalKin my name.
A shiver rolls through my entire body. It would seem alcohol loosens my mate’s inhibitionsandmouth, because she would have never said something so forward.I fucking love it.
Always hard for you.I tell her through our bond, not trusting my voice while I try my damndest to drive us safely home.
She sighs and sinks further into me, her scent spiking again. “We’re almost home.” I choke on my words when her grip tightens on my length.
Apparently tired of wrestling my boxer briefs, she shoves them down to free my cock still locked in her grip, as she pumps it torturously slow.
“I like when you call your place home.” She’s quiet for a moment before her wispy voice returns, sounding far away in thought. “You know you’re more of a home to me than I’ve ever had, right?”
Her misty eyes meet mine for only a second because how can I not look at her when she says things like that. “And you’re mine.” I promise.
I slam on the breaks, pulling my truck in its spot, fully intending to haul my mate up to my condo to have my every way with her, but she surprises me again.
Before I can turn the ignition off, she’s unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned forward, taking the head of my dick into her mouth, moaning around me, and effectively freezing me in place as I groan.
You taste so good,she whines and I’m on the verge of losing control. In my truck. In the very public parking garage.
How ’bout we take this upstairs so I can taste you too?I try to persuade her, but she doubles down on her efforts. Her headrising and falling in my lap as her hand twists around what she can’t fit in her mouth. Every now and then she massages my knot causing me to throw my head back and growl.
I have to keep my head up and eyes open though in case anyone comes into the garage.
Giving up on getting her out of the car, I collect her wild auburn hair in my hands and she moans again around me, sending vibrations through my length and limbs.
She releases me from her mouth with a popping sound and climbs into my lap.
“Is this really happening right now?” I accidentally ask out loud, because this is actually insane. This is something I would do and she would giggle and swat at me. But no. Here we are.
She shimmies herself out of her leggings until she needs me to help maneuver them over her shoes so that she can once again use her legs. When she positions herself over me, teasing the head of my dick with her slick arousal, she leans in kissing me hard.
When she’s had her fill of my mouth, she trails kisses along my jaw before breathing into my ear, “Does this feel real?” She almost drops onto my cock before pulling away. Waiting for me to answer, I realize.
“Most of my time spent with you, feels like I died in the middle of your ice rink that day and went wherever souls go to be with Goddess.”
She slowly pulls back to stare into my eyes so hard it feels like she’s reading where her name is written on my soul. My bear presses against my skin, trying to reach her. Our mate. She’s so fucking perfect.
Still making eye contact with me, she begins to lower herself, connecting us. “No death here.” She begins. “I’ve never felt asalive as I do when I’m with you. I don’t need heaven or whatever you believe in. I just need you.”
To punctuate her words, she slams herself onto the rest of me, wasting no time in riding me. Right here. In the cab of my truck. I’m lost to every sensation coursing through my body and our bond. Her need is like molten lava. Her excitement sparkling and swirling. Both, overwhelmingly intense.
I feel the cool numbness begin in my thighs and spine. “Need you to come.” I grunt as I warn her, biting down on her mate mark and slamming her onto my knot as we come together, roaring and screaming in my truck. No longer giving a single fuck if anyone else is in the parking garage.
28
Anya
“Hey baby. Can you wake up and drink some of this water?” His low, smooth voice pulls me from my deep slumber.
Rubbing my eyes with both hands and slowly opening one eye, I see my stupid gorgeous mate kneeled beside the bed with a glass of water in his hand.
