He clicks my seat belt, setting me free, and I climb onto his lap, needing to get closer. Needing to feel that massive bulge between my legs. I groan when I rock against it, and his grip on my hair tightens as he thrusts his tongue deeper down my throat, a growling sound rumbling from his chest as the kiss grows more intense. I start grinding my hips, seeking out that bulge. Rubbing my clit against him. Shamelessly chasing the pleasure.
“Fuck.” He tears his mouth away. “I need to get you out of these clothes.”
“So, what are you waiting for?”
The door suddenly opens and he’s climbing out of the truck with me wrapped around his waist. I expect him to shove me into the back seat, but he walks around to the rear of the truck and pulls down the door to the bed. He hoists me up onto it, then wedges himself between my thighs. His mouth never skipping a beat as it continues to devour me. Every flick of his tongue andnibble of those teeth drives me crazy. Every grizzly sound that rumbles out of him makes me wet.
He’s suddenly pulling back again, and I struggle to catch my breath.
“You’re in trouble, darlin’. I’ve never tasted anything so fucking good in my life. Now, it’s time to see if the rest of you is just as sweet.”
3
Cage
Ibattle with the button of her shorts. My fingers are too big and my need is too intense to get the darn thing through the hole. Finally, she takes pity on me, sitting up on her knees and unfastening the little thing. Then those red nails slowly drag the zipper down. I’m riveted to the spot like I’m watching a feature film. She’s fucking sexy as hell. And she kisses like a damn siren. Never felt a kiss down to my toes before, but she has mine curling. My entire body feels like I’ve touched a live wire. Every thought in my head is short-circuiting. Every nerve charged with my need for the girl.
When her shorts slip down, I rock forward, having to grab the edge of the truck bed to catch myself. Her pretty purple panties are clinging to her folds. Downright soaked through and revealing that little nub swollen at the top. I lean in and breathe in deep, scenting how hungry she is for me. The pheromonesshe’s giving off are making my cock cream. I slip my tongue out to get me a taste and give that little bud a tickle.
She rocks forward as I slide over her panties, her hands gripping my head to hold herself steady. I press forward, needing more. My mouth roaming over her, sucking her little clit between my lips. I want the barrier gone. I need to taste her on my tongue.
I hook my hands in the sides of her thong and tear the thing away.
“Oh,” she gasps. And then that surprise yelps turns into a moan as my tongue slides over that swollen bud. She tastes like honey, and it’s making me so fucking hungry. I drive in for more, slipping my tongue through her folds. Spreading her lips with my thumbs so I can get between them. She rocks against me. Her pussy riding my tongue. Those hips slowly meeting my every thrust forward. I do it again and again, tasting every inch. Lapping up every drop.
“You taste so fucking good,” I growl. “Sweetest little thing I’ve ever had.” And that ain’t a lie. Nothin’ has ever tasted so good.
Her grip on my hair tightens, and I lift my eyes, seeing what she needs. The pleasure is crimped around the edges of her pretty dark orbs, moans are panting from her plump lips, and those little nipples are poking right through her shirt. She’s so fucking gorgeous in heat. Those cheeks pink. Lips swollen from my kiss. Eyes so heavy she can barely keep them open.
“Want you quivering on my tongue, doll. Can you do that for me?”
She nods, and her hips rock forward. I suction down on her plump clit, and begin sucking the orgasm right out of her. She holds on as her body rocks through the pleasure. Her clit is pulsing between my lips, and the juices are running down my chin. This girl has me by the balls right now. I feel like I couldcome in my damn pants. I need to get my dick inside her and get this pussy quivering on my shaft.
Her body finally slumps against me, and I slowly ease off.
“God, that was incredible,” she breathes.
“You’re telling me.” I place another kiss between her legs then pull back so I can climb up into the truck. I hop up then grab the two blankets out of the box. I’m always prepared for an emergency, and thank fuck for that.
“Wow. You must do this a lot,” she says, looking as if the heat has cooled from her pretty features. She’s getting the wrong impression though.
“No. These are in case I find myself broken down on the side of a road during the middle of a snowstorm. I wouldn’t want to freeze to death.” My gramps always taught me to be over prepared. “Believe it or not, I actually don’t make a habit out of taking girls home.”
It’s been a long time since I’ve found someone worth my time. I’m not into all the fake bullshit and feeding a girl lines so she’ll let me get between her legs. My hand is hell of a lot easier to deal with and won’t be chasing me down after. But this girl captivated me from the moment I laid eyes on her.
“That’s surprising. Thought all you outlaws were womanizers.”
I finish laying out the blankets then move back over to her, wrapping my arms around her waist and wasting no time in lowering her onto her back. I thank the heavens that the clouds have parted and I can see every inch of her pretty face. She’s glowing under the moonlight. Her dark hair splayed out. Pretty eyes looking up radiating with that warmth again.
“Oh, we like our women alright. I’m a big fan of all these soft curves.” I run my hand up her waist and right to one of her plush mounds. Her eyes flutter as I brush the side of my thumb over the tight little peak poking out at me. “You have quite the body,Cowgirl.” I give the taut nub a pinch, listening to the sweet sound that falls from her lips. “These tits are sexy as hell. Take the shirt off and show them to me.”
I can hear the desperation in my breathless voice.
She reaches for the hem of her shirt and works to get it up over her head. One look at those rosy buds and I’m going in for a taste. Sucking on her nipple like a fiend. My hand grabbing at her other. Her body is fucking sinful.
“Goddamn, you are something.” I release her and sit back, admiring the view again. I was right about her not needing a bra. Her perky little tits are fucking perfect. I run my palms over the two mounds and give them a squeeze. Her back bows, pushing her chest up into my touch, moaning.
I have my fun as her fingers start running up and down my arms, making my skin prick with goose bumps.