After their third round, the girls tapped out and settled back on the truck. Despite their labored breaths, their smiles don’t leave their faces.
Not a shock, Anthony ends up throwing up first, but he powers through as he trudges up the hill. I unfortunately tap out, knowing if I don’t soon, I’ll be looking like Anthony heaving at the base of the hill.
Cole stands pridefully at the top of the beast, holding his sled up with a deepfuck yeah,filling the quiet air.
“All right, let’s pack it up and take our frozen asses back home for movie night.” Sam slides off the truck bed.
Cole and Anthony know their cue as they jump into Sam’s jeep wrangler. Cole takes the wheel and makes sure Sunny stays behind withme.
Packing up the sleds in the bed of my truck, I watch as the rest of the family drives away. They take off into the dimming sky, leaving me and Sunny behind. I turn around to see hersitting in the passenger side, rubbing her mitted hands together to fight off the cold.
I finally have her alone.
Opening her passenger door, I unbuckle her seatbelt without saying a word, making her eyes widen. I wrap an arm around her waist and pull her out of the truck.
“Tyler, what are you doing?” she asks as I drag her out of the truck, stumbling on her feet.
Slamming her on the hood, I knock open her legs with my own so I’m right between those jean clad thighs. Just a few inches closer to my heaven.
Looking down at her, I watch as her chest moves up and down, the steam from her breath floods the space between us. I inhale her, taking her in. Her nose is red from the cold and her body is trembling against the icy cold of the hood of the truck.
I have to have her.
I grab her thighs, tugging her closer to me so her jean covered pussy is flush against my hard fucking cock. Only four layers remain between us and I’m ready to rip those layers right off.
I lean over her and give her body a once over, admiring the way shock looks on her.Are you scared of me yet, Sunny?But as she looks at me, I don’t see fear, I see a challenge.
When I grab her throat and she doesn’t flinch is when I know I have her trust. With heady need, I slam my lips to hers. Her once tense body melts under me, only further proof her fire grows by my touch.
She wraps her legs around my waist, tugging me closer so my hard dick is pressed against her. When I groan, she smiles andfuck, I love how much power she knows she has over me.
I hit the hood of the truck, trying to calm my raging fucking hard on. That only makes her smile bigger against my lips. I want her so fucking badly, but I also want to keep playing withher, dangling her on this edge of almost. I want to rack up the score between us so she can never call it even.
Flexing my jaw, I remind myself soon enough we'll cross that bridge, stepping over the fine line we’ve been treading. Not here, not like this.
I’ve had to slowly prepare her, especially after her history. It’s fragile territory and I’m going to do this right with her. I need to keep tallying off my list I subconsciously made. My list of ways to make it up to her for that night in the gym. It’s somehow become a bargain for us, the only thing that she uses to allow herself to have whatever this is between us. I’ll keep making my way down that list, because lord knows there’s more things I’ll be begging her forgiveness for.
My hands move under her flannel, meeting the soft warm skin underneath to then find her waistband, unbuttoning the jeans open for better access.
“Tyler —” she breathes against my lips.
“Shhhh.” I slip my hand inside her jeans. “Fuck, baby,” I groan against her mouth.
Frustrated, I work my lips on hers, nipping and biting my way down her jaw, her neck. Arching her back, she lets out a moan as I plunge my fingers inside her.
Removing myself from her, I grab her flannel and rip it down the middle, making buttons fly around us. Her scowl quickly turns to a whimper when she’s met with the cold air stinging her skin. I pull her tank top up, revealing her pink peaked nipples just begging for my mouth.
As I slide my hand back into her pants, my lips and tongue find a nipple, eliciting a soft little moan from her. My body fucking trembles when my fingers sink into those, wet, tight muscles that wrap around my fingers.
“Tyler—” Hearing my name on her lips does something inside me.
Her knees are drawn up and her fingers claw my backdeliciously. She opens herself up to me willingly while I finger fuck her. The cold may hurt, but my need for her hurts even more.
My body was made to please hers, and that’s exactly what I’ll do. Little by little I’ll make my girl ache for me the way I ache for her. I want herhurtingfor me. I want her to experience the pain I feel when we are apart. She will be consumed with me the way I am consumed with her.
Feeling that sweet cunt squeeze my fingers, I stop my rhythm. She huffs out a breath of frustration as her nose flares.
God, she’s fucking adorable when she’s upset.
