His dark eyes flash, and I smile before I go back down on him.
The push he gives sinks me right down, making me take as much of his shaft as it’s possible to take. I moan around his thick cock, feeling my own desire rushing back to life.
“Fucking hell,” Jay mutters, stroking through my hair before he pulls me back up.
I’m ready to go back down, but he distracts me with a kiss.
When he breaks that kiss, he looks right at me.
“Either you’re ready for my fist now, or I get back behind the wheel, and I make you suck me until we’re all the way home.”
I blink at him. “Either? Why not both?”
“You’re such a pervert,” he murmurs. “Turn back around.”
“If I’m a pervert, you’re an even bigger pervert.”
He laughs. “You’re the one who wanted to mark each other on the cock.”
“It seemed like fun,” I defend.
“You’re addicted to sex enough as it is. Having an extra erogenous zone on your dick wouldn’t help one little bit.”
“I have heard it’s like getting into meth. There’s no going back.”
“Then it’s a good thing I made you take my mark in a less crazy place.”
He strokes that place, hidden by my hair behind my ear.
It feels good, I admit, and it’s nice to have a place that feels like that above the waist.
“It would be even nicer if it was my throat.”
“One day,” he promises, leaning in to kiss my throat.
Oh, yeah, that would be the better place for it.
“One day,” I promise in return, reaching back to touch the mark I made under his hair too.
We spent a week indoors after we marked each other there, because we shaved our heads to do it, like the crazy teenagers we were when we met.
“That day isn’t today,” he reminds me. “Today is …”
“For giving me a thrill, before I take good care of you.”
“Exactly,” he says. “Now, turn around.”
I do what I’m told, and he makes a pleased sound when he pulls my cheeks apart.
“You’re gaping for my fist.”
“Then you’d better give it to me.”
Chapter Thirteen
Jay
Holding Harper steady with my left hand, while I sink the fist of my right into his well-lubricated, gaping wide asshole is a tricky balancing act that takes all my concentration to get just right.
