There’s a white-hot streak of possessiveness that slices through me at her admission. Something I shouldn’t feel,considering how fast this has all been. But fuck, I don’t want her protected from me. I’m a selfish bastard with thoughts of a future that I’ve never wanted one day in my fucking life until now.
With Tilly.
Fingers tighten on my face, then my neck. I pull out of my head and jam my fingers inside of her harder, distracting her from my slip of thought.
“I want you to come first. You’re not getting an inch of cock until I’ve felt you suck my fingers knuckle-deep into your cunt, hellcat.”
“Won’t be hard for you,” she moans, jerking against my fingers.
The movement has her clit rubbing against my hand, sending her further into the depths of pleasure that I ache to keep her in for hours. I press my palm against that sensitive spot and let her grind against it with every push of my fingers.
“Tell me how it feels,” I demand, hearing the way my voice shakes with need.
She blinks slowly, her nails pricking into my neck as she moves. “You don’t need any more confidence.”
“You’re going to tell me anyway, unless you want me to stop.”
Her pussy clamps around me in response. The way her eyes tighten at the corners is more adorable than it is intimidating. I pull my fingers out to the first knuckle and wait for her to realize I’m not sliding them back inside.
The blaze in her eyes grows hotter. “It feels good, you fuckhead. I’m dripping down your wrist.”
“Enjoy the way that feels while I let you. The moment I get my cock wedged in here, I’m keeping my cum inside long enough it doesn’t have a chance to drip out. It’ll stay buried in your womb.”
“Jesus—Rowe,” she half scolds, half whines. “You’re insane.”
“Insane? No. That’s not what I’d call it.”
Her words come out in a cry when I jam my fingers back inside and curl them deep. I find that same spot I’ve become familiar with and press against it over and over until she’s gasping in breaths that don’t make it inside her lungs before getting shoved back out.
I watch it happen bit by bit. My wrist moves at a lightning pace, and her hold on me weakens. Her vision blurs, eyes drifting off to the window behind me. I bring my mouth to her jaw and suck beneath it, teeth scraping.
She pulses around my fingers, and I grind my palm against her clit one final time before she goes off. Teeth dig into my shoulder as she shakes, whimpering into the fabric of my shirt. I glare at the side of her head and twirl her hair around my fist. With a tug, I have her attention back on me.
The air in the truck is hot and sticky, making the both of us sweat as I swallow past the initial set of words I’m thinking.
“Don’t hide your sounds from me. I want this truck to replay your cries to me the next time I’m alone, Tilly. I’ve gone a long time without them.”
Her eyes flare wide, lust blowing her pupils so big and round it’s hard to tell where the green begins and ends anymore. She trembles from the high but still works her hands between us and tries to push my jeans down and out of the way.
“Greedy,” she whispers.
I run my tongue over my teeth and lift my hips for her. “Obsessed.”
The heat of her hand wraps around my cock. My thighs tighten beneath her body, knees shifting further apart as I fill both hands with her ass and grunt her name into the space between us. She drops her head to my shoulder and stares down at my shaft. I hear her spit.
The hot liquid hits the tip and glides down slowly.
“Sit on it, hellcat.Now,” I snap, bringing in a breath through my nose.
She moves forward, and the slick feel of her pussy teases me. Her head tips back, and I take her by the nape, holding her in place. There’s a small quirk of her lips. It’s enough to sever the last of my self-control.
I thrust my hips and bury half of my cock inside her. She loses the smile as she gasps, bearing down the way I knew she would.
“Fuck!” she cries out, shoving the heel of her palm into my chest.
“Yeah, baby.Fuck. That’s what I’m gonna do, and you’re going to take it like the teasing slut you are, right? Tell me the truth.”
There’s no mistaking the moan that escapes her for anything other than approval. Her eyes go glassy before she nods and sinks further onto me. Inch by inch, I spread her apart, stretching her to the max. Pleasure swarms my senses, painting the world in a haze of sloppy heat and a decade-old pit of buried feelings.
