“Want to get out of here?” I ask.
“God, yes.” She nods. “Let me go freshen up first.”
I nod, kissing her before I head to the bar to settle the tab. I leave a nice tip and stuff my card back into my wallet.
My eyes find Joey’s as she saunters toward me.
I don’t know what’s going to happen with the two of us, but right now, I can’t fucking wait to find out.
Chapter Thirteen
JOEY
Anticipation thrums through me like a living, breathing thing. That first dance lit a need that’s clawed at me all night.
Hell, it’s been growing inside of me ever since my first time with Sam.
Tension is thick as the wind blows through the open windows on our way back to Pinecrest. There’s still a while before we get back there, and I don’t think I can wait a second longer.
Unbuckling my seat belt, I slide across the bench seat.
“What are you doing?” Sam asks.
No. More like growls.
“I think it should be pretty obvious.” I palm his erection through his jeans. “Sir.”
“Joey…” he hisses. “This isn’t safe.”
I undo the zipper of his jeans and shove my hand inside, giving him a squeeze. “Are you telling me you can wait?”
“Fuck.”
I smile up at him as I free him from the soft cotton of his boxers. Licking my lips, I seal my mouth around the head ofhis cock. In the dim light of the cab, it’s a dark purple, begging to be sucked.
“Fuck.Fuck.”
He bucks up into my mouth as I take as much of him as I can. My ass is sticking up as I bob up and down his shaft. The salty taste of precum hits my tongue, encouraging me to keep going.
I suck him to the back of my throat, trying not to gag around him. I relax my jaw to take him inside even farther.
Sam’s hand pulls my dress up off my ass, and he slides his fingers under the fabric of my thong.
It’s the softest of touches but it makes me push back against him. I love the feel of his hands on me. The calluses from working in the fields and with the horses. The way it makes goose bumps break out over my skin.
When he sinks one finger inside me, he thrusts his hips up.
“Fuck, darlin’. Have you been like this all night?”
I moan around him, trying to nod my head, but I can’t. Not when my mouth is full of his huge dick.
“Fuck.”
The truck veers off and Sam throws it in park. He pulls me off of him before grabbing my hips and tugging me into his lap. I slide my slick pussy over his cock, loving how good it feels.
He attacks my mouth. It’s hot and messy and so damn perfect, I could come just like this. Sam trails a path of kisses along my jaw to my neck, nibbling on the tender skin.
“Sam,” I moan. “Oh, Sam.”
