He grins. “Oh yeah?”
“Yeah,” I lean in and briefly place my lips to his, “Waiting for you has driven me crazy.”
“And as much as I love the way you’ve just proven that in your kiss, I’m not happy with the fact you’ve been out here in the dark on your own.”
I smile, trailing my finger down his jaw and whisper, “Ever the protector.”
“Always, when it comes to you.”
His tongue runs along my bottom lip before I grant him access. As our tongues dance, his fingers entwine deeper into my hair and my body tingles with his intoxicating touch.
He drags his lips down my neck, sucking and licking at my skin. A whimper escapes me when he pulls down the straps to my dress and bra, exposing my breast to the cool evening air, right before his thumb strokes over my nipple. My hips buck into him and he continues to grind against me harder.
I’m so wet, craving and filled with desire with the anticipation of his naked body against mine.
“Jesus, Nora. I could make you come right here in my drive.”
“Then do it,” I breathe, needing him to touch me somehow because I’m going out of my mind.
His hot breath ricochets against my skin as a low chuckle leaves him, right before his mouth latches around my nipple and his tongue flicks across the bud. “I can’t out here. People may see. May hear.”
“You finger fucked me in your bar in broad daylight. I’m sure you can make me come under the night sky on your driveway.”
“My girl likes to take chances.”
“Your girl needs you to finish what you started hours ago.”
He pulls back a little, and the second he shifts my panties aside, he wastes no time, pushing a finger inside me. My head drops back on a moan as his hot breath brushes against my ear.
“So. Fucking. Wet,” he growls. “I’ve thought about you all fucking day. My fingers in your pussy. My mouth on your body.” He thrusts another finger inside and begins to rotate his thumb over my clit as I work my hips to his movements. “How I’m going to make you come. How many times. And the visions of your beautiful face when you do.”
“Oh, God. Don’t stop.”
“None of that comes close to seeing you like this. Hot and fucking hungry.”
But as if it’s not enough, he quickly removes his fingers and moves us to the front of his truck to sit me up on the hood. “I need more, Shortcake.”
“Take it,” I pant, too heavy with desire to say anything else. I gasp when he tears my lace panties and a sexy growl rumbles from his throat.
“So fucking sexy.” His mouth once again places wet kisses over my throat. “I need you to be quiet, Shortcake. Your moans are only for me, remember?”
“Let them hear me. Let them hear what you’re doing to me.”
“And what am I doing to you?”
“Wild. You’re driving me fucking wild.”
He chuckles. “That makes two of us. But I need you to be quiet, baby.” As he grabs the back of my hair to tip my head back, his tongue darts out, drawing patterns of lust across my skin, tasting me between my breasts before trailing the tip of his tongue all the way up to my collarbone and grazing his teeth against me.
“I want you stripped bare and between my sheets. I want you riding my face while I fuck you with my tongue. And I want those pretty little lips wrapped around my cock because I’m so fucking hard for you right now.”
“God, Gray.”
“But first, I’m going to eat you out whilst you’re on my truck under the stars. Because I’m really. Fucking. Hungry.”
Electricity shoots through my veins at his dirty talk, and I whisper a plea at the very thought of it all. No sooner does he shift my hips closer, spreading my legs, he leans down before his mouth is between my thighs, beginning its delicious attack. As he holds my hips in place, I wrap my legs around his head, caging him in as my body begins to travel to euphoria. “Oh, God…”
The way he’s devouring my body like a starved animal and the fact we are out in the open air, causes adrenaline to soar through me and a red-hot flame burns all the way up from my toes, coating my skin with pure pleasure as I feel my orgasm build higher, stronger. And as if he knows I’m on the edge, he reinserts his fingers and begins working my sensitive spot with such precision that I can’t take any more.