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A sharp pang sparked in my earlobe where Ash reached up and bit it, then his hand left my breast and dug under my blouse until he had the soft flesh of my boob in his hand. Those fingers pulled
at my nipple while he pinched my clit at the same time.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasped again, arching into his hands as heat suffused through my belly.
His hips moved beneath me, lifting off the seat completely with a thrust against my ass that left me wanting so much more. I needed to be filled. I needed him inside me.
“I can’t…I need you in—”
I didn’t even get the words out before his fingers sank into me, thumb still bobbing against my clit as that heat sparked to a bolt of lightning, blinding my eyes and tightening my body in his hands.
Strangled pants of agony burst through my lips as my hips moved against this hand again, twisting to get his fingers in farther.
“Fucking beautiful,” he praised, slowing his hands and brutally, gutwrenchingly, he pulled those hands away.
I felt so empty and unsatisfied, even as my body was still wracked with the remainder of my throbbing orgasm.
“Taste it, baby,” he whispered, lifting the fingers that had been inside me to my mouth, glistening with moisture in the setting sun.
I opened my mouth and he touched my tongue, spreading my own flavor there as my lips closed and sucked his fingertips.
His chest vibrated with pleasure as he pulled them from my mouth, then they disappeared behind me. I wiggled around just fast enough to watch those fingers disappear into his own mouth, eyes closing like he was tasting the rarest treat.
Watching him lick away every last drop of my essence, tongue dipping between his fingers, it worked me all up again until I was trying to turn around in his lap, reaching for his belt.
“No,” he stopped me, his cock still all swollen in his cammies as his fingers clamped around my wrists. “I might not be able to resist making you come, but this I can resist. Let me have that win.”
Win? How was epic blue balls a win?
“How is your torture winning for either of us?”
The sexiest smirk drew one corner of his lips up.
“Believe me, it is,” he promised, making one more thrust up to the still panty-clad juncture of my thighs.
My fingers pressed over his rough cheeks, dreaming of what they’d feel like against my thighs as my head dipped and took his mouth again, drawing slower, greedy kisses from his mouth as I ground my hips down, begging for his cock.
He chuckled, but didn’t give up my lips as I kept riding, desperate.
Funny enough, it didn’t take long before his fingers gripped my hips again, stilling me as he panted against my mouth.
“Stop,” he said, sounding a little less sure of his insistence.
I didn’t, still trying to grind, but he threw open the truck door and pushed me out until I stumbled, ass hanging out of my skirt, into the street.
“What the fuck?” I yelped, yanking at the hem until I was properly covered, even though my boob was definitely half hanging out of my bra beneath my blouse.
“Go home, Freya,” he said, head dropping back against the rear window, eyes closed.
“What the fuck?” I demanded again, not sure what the hell was happening.
“I can’t do this, and neither can you,” he answered, finally looking at me.
That predator was still there behind his glassy eyes, and I knew he still wanted me, but denied himself. Funny though, denying himself was denying me, too.
“No,” I grunted out, poking him as hard as I could against his massive pec. “I refuse to let you kick me out with a lady boner!”
“What’re you talking about? You got one fantastic orgasm,” he countered.
