His hands sink into my hair as he trails kisses along my jaw.
“Do you think I’m not affected by what we’re heading to do? Because it’s taking everything in me not to fuck you right here.”
“Ergh,” I groan.
“Your first time, hell,ourfirst time is not going to be smashed together in my truck. I want to take my time with you, Ollie. Peel you out of this sweater and watch you lose control when I put my mouth on you.”
I am painfully hard. Harder than I’ve ever been in my life. Hunter rocks his hips against me. He knows it too.
“Then why are you teasing me?”
Reaching between us, he cups me through my pants. “You have to wait.” He sucks on the tender spot on my neck where my pulse is throbbing. Much like my dick. “You deserve a whole lot more than this.”
“You shouldn’t have pulled over then.”
Fisting my hands in his hair, I crash my mouth over his.
It’s messy and hot and everything a fiery kiss should be. His beard scratches against my soft jaw as I slide my tongue into his mouth.
I have complete control as I let this kiss consume everypart of me. Every thought as I sweep my tongue into his wet heat.
It feels so damn good, I can’t help but rock my hips over him. How easy it would be to come just from this. The vibrations of his moans against my lips fuel me.
Is this what I’ve been missing out on?
“Shit.” I somehow manage to tear my mouth from his as I get way too close to the edge. I do not want to come in my pants after making out with Hunter in the car for the first time.
“You sure you don’t want to keep going?” Hunter whispers.
His eyes mirror my own. Hazy, full of lust and desire for the other.
“Like you said.” I wiggle myself out of his hold, doing my best not to brush against his erection. “I want you to take your time with me.”
“Fuck, Ol. You’re driving me crazy.”
“Then it’s a taste of your own medicine.” I slap him on the thigh. “Now get going, because I don’t want to wait any longer.”
“I really should have picked somewhere closer to home.”
He pulls back onto the road, going a bit faster than he was before.
“Next time.”
“Next time?” He peeks over at me. “Next time I don’t plan on leaving the house with you.”
Damn. I certainly hope he’s right.
By the timewe pull into my driveway, the tension isthick. Hunter barely puts the truck in park before I’m hopping out and running to unlock the front door.
I’ve never been so excited to do anything in my life.
The nerves from earlier tonight are gone. All I want is Hunter.
Who is casually strolling up the front walk like he has all the time in the world. Standing in the doorway, I tap my foot with an air of impatience.
“Why are you taking so long?” I ask, arms crossed as he finally steps into the light of the front porch.
“I can’t help it if you look really fucking sexy waiting for me.”
