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It was full of arrogance, confidence, and a hint of snark. I’d never be able to unhear it, and I knew for damn sure I’d be dreaming about it. Just like I’d be dreaming about the way his jeans were brushing against my bare thighs as he shifted in behind me.
“Daire…” I panted. The anticipation he was building was way more than I’d expected from the man who ordered me into the van with a scowl. I’d figured my pants would be ripped and my body left used and abused for days.
My pants were safe for now, but the jury was still out on the last one.
“In a rush?” Daire said. “Should’ve known with the way you’ve been rubbing your dick all over me at every opportunity…”
“Tell me you didn’t like it.”
Daire let go of my balls to grip my ass again, spreading me wide. “Wouldn’t be here if I didn’t.”
The warm, wet feel of saliva slicking up my hole sent a shiver racing up my spine as Daire gripped my cheeks a little harder.
“I wouldn’t be about to destroy you.”
Destroy me, please,I wanted to beg, but I also didn’t want to show my entire hand.
Daire already knew I wanted him. He knew I was desperate for what he was about to give me—I’d made that more than obvious. The last thing I needed to do was add begging to the list.
He spat a couple more times along the narrow strip of my ass, lubing me up as much as possible under the circumstances, then I heard the distinct sound of a packet being torn open, and seconds later his thick length was sliding between my ass cheeks.
The wide head of his cock nudged up against my entrance, and while I was tight, I was ready for the burn that he was about to deliver. I wanted it. Craved it. When he finally pushed past the first ring of muscle, my fingers dug into the leather of the seat and a moan was ripped out of my throat.
Daire grunted, the only sign that he was experiencing something he was enjoying, as he continued to drive into me one inch at a time, until he bottomed out and stilled.
Holy hell he felt amazing, stretching me wide and claiming me in a way I knew I’d never escape. I could hear his heavy breathing matching mine as I turned my head and looked up at the fogged window of the van.
There was something so incredibly hot about knowing that, just outside that pane of glass, people were passing by. Some were sitting at stoplights as Daire’s fingers tightened on my hips and he pulled his hard dick from my body. Some might even be looking at that steamy window wondering what was happening inside as he shoved back into me with enough force that I slid up the leather and my head hit the back of the seat.
But none of them would know for sure.
This moment was mine and his alone. One I’d keep close with me all day and well into the nights that followed.
“Goddamn,” Daire said between clenched teeth as I struggled to get some sort of hold of the seat, and when he pulled out of methis time, I was right there bracing my hands and shoving back onto him.
“Fuck yeahhh…” he praised, as I started to use the seat as leverage to ride his cock.
“Just like that,” I panted, wrapping a hand around my erection and squeezing. “I need you to keep?—”
“Fuckin’ you hard?” Daire curled down over me and put his lips by my ear. “Yeah, I got it.”
He nipped at my lobe, and my entire body quaked, a hair trigger away from total destruction.
“Take what you need,” he growled. “Use me.”
I turned my head, wanting to capture Daire’s mouth, but before I could he was back behind me, up on his knees, gripping my hips and ready to ride.
“’Cause I plan to use the hell out of you.”
Daire kneaded the tender skin of my hips as he drew out of my body, and my ass clung to his thick shaft like it didn’t want it to leave. The intrusion of him was as intense and all-consuming as I’d ever imagined as he began to drive his hips forward, penetrating me in a way that propelled me up the seat on every solid thrust.
“Ah, ah,ahhh…” I moaned. “Don’t stop. More, Daire.More…”
His hands, body, and cock dominated every movement now, and I reveled in being his supplicant. I’d thought it would make me lesser, that it would somehow take away the one last bit of power I had in teasing and torturing him. But judging by the frantic way he picked up the pace, it had done the exact opposite.
My begging had him eager to give, and his relentless prods to my prostate had my toes curling in my shoes.
“You better fuckin’ hurry,” Daire said, his voice strained, his breathing heavy. “Astor’s just around the corner.”
