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It’s raining, goddammit! I texted my dad, telling him I’d call tomorrow. He’s going to ask why I’m calling from a weird number when I use the phone Hawke gave me.
I grip the door, trying to pull myself out from underneath him as he rolls the window back up. Rain spatters my arms.
He releases me, and I spin around, backing up to my door and covering my breasts with my arms as I scowl.
One knee is under him, the other foot on the floor, and I gaze up his long and lean torso, my eyes finally falling to where his jeans hang.
“I’ve waited a long time for this,” he tells me.
For what?
But he’s already opening his door and climbing out. Without another word, he reaches in and grabs my ankles, hauling me out of the front seat and into his arms. Rain falls on my skin, hitting my eyelashes as he looks up at me, and before I know it, he’s slamming the front door shut and opening another one, lying me down in his back seat.
I rest my arms at my side, loving his eyes all over me. “I’m so mad at you sometimes.”
He starts to climb in, rain from his hair dripping on my chest. “How mad?” he asks. “Hmm?”
Diving down, he catches one of my nipples between his teeth, biting. I gasp and then whimper.
“That mad?” he asks me.
Then he sucks off the water, taking as much of me as he can into his mouth.
My eyelids flutter, tingles flowing under my skin.
I arch my back, giving him more of it. “More.”
“This mad?” he continues, licking and kissing.
Unbuttoning my jeans, he pulls them down over my ass, finding I’m not wearing underwear, just like I wasn’twearing a bra. He stares down at me, between my legs, and I wait for him to start to unfasten his belt. Unbutton his jeans.
But instead, he clutches my thigh, runs his thumb up my pussy, opening me before he comes down and covers my clit with his mouth. I shudder, the wet warmth of his tongue sending a shockwave through me. “Please, Hunter, don’t do that.”
He stops immediately, his mouth hovering over me, and I can feel his heavy breaths as I clutch his shoulders.
“Do I…” I don’t know how to ask. “Is it…do I taste okay?”
He drops his head, his wet hair grazing between my legs. “I don’t want to stop,” he begs. “Please don’t stop me again.”
I nod, and he yanks off the rest of my clothes, lifting my knees and spreading my legs wide. I start to cover myself a little, shy, but he’s already coming back in to taste. I groan, holding his head and rolling my hips into his mouth as he sucks, licks, and dips his tongue inside me.
I shudder. “Ah…”
“Fuck,” he whispers, dragging the tip of his tongue up both sides of my clit before sucking on it so softly.
I moan, rocking my hips. His hand comes up, holding my breast as I fuck his mouth, and I thread my fingers through his hair, feeling the orgasm start to rise. He licks me again and again, then sucks, and I hear him groan.
My orgasm climbs, but I don’t want to come like this.
Part of his body is still out in the rain, and I claw at his back, feeling his cold skin. I sit up, forcing him to rise, and start unfastening his belt. “Close the door,” I tell him, looking up into his eyes. “I want you inside me.”
I open his jeans, but he grabs my wrists. “Are you sure?” he asks.
And I smile, because, as always, he protects me.
I dip my tongue out and lick his stomach before nibbling it with my teeth. “Why do you think I pick fights with you in the first place, Caruthers?”
He pushes me back down on the seat, pressing his body into mine and covering my mouth with his. I wrap my arms around his neck, tasting myself on his lips. I moan, the kisses getting harder and faster, and firecrackers go off underneath my skin as his mouth travels down my neck. He keeps going, over my breasts, down my stomach, and then he bites the curve where my thigh meets my hip.
