We’re quiet as we keep going, taking in the sounds of the birds. A little family of deer comes out of the trees and walks down to the water to have a drink.
They watch us, but they don’t run away.
The rain starts up again, and we turn back to head to the truck. The sky opens up, dumping on us in cold sheets, and we start to run, laughing.
I open the back door of the truck and help her in before I join her and close it behind us. For a long minute, we listen to the water beat down on the roof.
“Montana weather, am I right?” she says with a chuckle, and when she turns her face up to look at me, I can’t help myself.
I cup her face and lean into her, brushing my lips over hers, and she whimpers, throws one leg over my lap, and straddles me.
Her pussy grinds over me through her leggings, and my hands drift under her sweatshirt, tugging it up.
Jules pulls back long enough to shed that layer, and I unfasten her bra, and she lets that fall, too.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” I growl as I lean in to nip and lick her already tight nipples. She bows back, holding my shoulders as I consume her. The storm rages around us, and it’s like we’re in our own little cocoon.
It’s fucking perfect.
“You’re so good at that,” she breathes, circling her hips over my straining cock.
“Can’t get enough of you,” I mutter against her skin. My hands are all over her warm skin, up and down her back, then up in her hair. I want to touch her everywhere at once. “I’m never letting you go. Not ever.”
“Not going anywhere.” She shakes her head and moans when I tweak a nipplehard.“God, you always make it hurt so good.”
“Lift up, baby.”
Without a moment of hesitation, she rises on her knees. I rip her leggings, then push her panties to the side and sink a finger inside her wet heat.
“You’re so fuckingsoakedfor me.”
Her breathing is ragged as she starts to ride my finger, her pussy squeezing me, begging for more. I press my thumb to her hard bundle of nerves, and she moans.
“God, Brooks.”
“You like that, baby?”
“Hell yes, I like that. But I need more.”
I add a second finger, and she shudders around me. Her pussy is quivering, and I know she won’t last much longer.
Which is fine because I’ll just make her come again on my cock.
“God, you have thick fingers.”
“All the better to finger fuck you with in the back seat of my truck.”
She huffs out a chuckle and starts to bear down on me, her body tensing as she’s just on the precipice of coming.
“Chase that orgasm, baby. Fuck my hand and come all over it. You’re so fucking amazing. I can’t get enough of you.”
“Ah, shit.” Her eyes clench shut, but I grab her throat with my free hand.
“Eyes on me.”
Biting her lip, she opens those baby blues. Her jaw drops, and she starts to come apart.
“That’s it. Fuck, you’re so perfect when you fall apart like this.”
