Page 49 of Burn Me Down

“I know a spot about halfway home.”

“Do you think you can wait that long?”

“I waited twenty-seven years to have sex in the first place,” I challenged and loved the flare of desire and the glint in her eyes.

“Fair enough, but that was before.” She unzipped her hoodie and pulled it off. “Now you have me.” Did I, though? I wanted to believe that to be true, but there were so many obstacles to overcome when we stepped out of our little bubble that I couldn’t help worrying about what would happen next. “Do you accept the challenge?”

I licked my lips and nodded as she reached under her t-shirt and, like a magic trick, pulled her bra out. I shifted as she turned to face me, and I could make out her hard nipples in the dim dash light.

Beck kissed my cheek. “Look at how hard you are,” she said as she trailed her fingers along the bulge of my cock. As soon as her fingers touched the piercings, shocks of need soared through my body. “Mmm, I love these,” Beck said, squirming beside me.

I gripped the steering wheel and breathed through the erotic sensations, which were a new kind of sweet torture.

“These jeans are looking a little too tight, don’t you think?” With a flick of her wrist, my belt buckle unclipped. I glanced at Beck out of the corner of my eye, trouble written all over her face as she undid my jeans.

“Fuck,” I growled as she reached into the opening and teased my cock, her fingers trailing along my shaft but leaving it trapped along my leg.

“Do you want more? I thought you could hold off for years.” She bit her lip, and a rumble rippled from my lips. “Mmm, I like it when you make that noise,” she said, nipping at my ear. “It’s so sexy. It makes me very, very, very wet.”

“Are you trying to make me drive off the road, Cookie,” I asked, all my clothes feeling uncomfortable, as Beck chuckled.

“I think you can handle yourself. Lift your ass for me,” she said, and my ass lifted off the seat without hesitation. Smiling, she reached inside my jeans and pulled my cock out. I groaned as soon as I was free of the confines of the denim. “Does that feel better?” I nodded. “And how about this?” She slowly stroked me, my heart pounding in time to my raging pulse. I nodded again, not trusting my voice. “Then what about this?”

“Oh fuck me,” I growled, the steering wheel complaining as I gave it a death squeeze the moment Beck’s tongue flicked over the head of my cock. My body shuddered with the intense pleasure as she slid me into her mouth. “Fuck, that feels incredible,” I said, focusing on the road so as not to drive head-on into an oncoming car. As soon as it was past, I watched the red lights disappear over the hill behind me. Thank fuck we could take all back country roads.

Beck moaned, and sweat broke out on the back of my neck. Her tongue swirled around every single one of the piercings, and I couldn’t help it. I had to let go of the steering wheel and gather her hair so I could watch her.

Sucking hard, she pulled me from her mouth with an audible pop, and I came very close to slamming on the brakes and pulling over, not giving a fuck where we were. When I took up learning how to focus and calm my breathing and my mind, this was not how I thought I’d need to use it.

“It’s getting warm in here, don’t you think?”

Pushing her hips up in the air, I couldn’t help watching as Beck pulled off her jeans and sneakers, leaving her in a sexy lace thong. Fucking hell, she was making it difficult to drive straight. She pushed herself up onto all fours on the seat and gave me a sly look as she turned around. I was left staring directly at her sexy ass and the thin strip running between her cheeks. She wiggled back and forth, and like a bull seeing a red muleta, I was ready to charge.

Not giving a shit about the road anymore, I nipped at her ass, and my cock jumped as Beck squealed, but instead of leaping away, she pushed closer. I bit a little harder and growled as she moaned. When I let go, I ran my tongue over the indents my teeth had made and wanted to mark her as mine.

“That felt amazing,” Beck said as I slid my finger under the material of the thong and moved it off to the side. Even in the dim light, I could see her sweet pussy was already wet. Putting the truck on cruise control, I bit her again, closer to the sensitive spot and harder this time. As Beck cried out, the sound traveled through my body, making my cock throb. Releasing the soft skin, I swirled my tongue along her folds and wanted to bury myself between her legs for the rest of the night.

Wrapping my arm around her waist, I pulled her into my face harder and drove my tongue as deep as I could get and still kept an eye on the road. Her quick breathing was a reward all of its own, and I would pay anything to have her moan and pant like that in my ear all night.

“Don’t make me come yet,” Beck said, pulling away, and I growled at her, not wanting to release her or her ass. “Mmm, I love this growly side of you,” she said as she turned around to face me.

She had no idea how close she was to playing with fire. I may never hurt her, but I was liable to lose the last few marbles I had left and do something like drag her into a little white church for a shotgun wedding. Some people had morals and ethics and red flags when it came to doing shit like that, but not me. When it came to her, even the annoying fucking voice that plagued me was quiet and giving me the green light. The desperation to keep her was roaring out of control.

“I don’t know what you’re thinking about, but you look fierce,” Beck said and then kissed me softly. “I should probably be scared, but instead, all I want to do is this.” She dropped low, and I swore as her mouth wrapped around my cock again.

Spotting a sign I’d been waiting for, I turned off and floored the truck down the service road. This hadn’t been where I was planning on going, but she won. I couldn’t wait to have her any longer. I navigated the narrow road and hard bumps. Beck never missed a beat or flinched from what she was doing. The headlights reflected off the ocean as I pulled onto the small beach, where the water was too rough and dangerous to swim, making it not ideal for the tourists.

Pulling the truck off to the side, I cut the engine, plunging the cab into darkness. The only light came from the moon.

“Come here. I need to be inside you right now,” I said.

Beck lifted her head, her hand stroking my cock, driving me nearly wild.

“So that means I win?”

“Yes, you win.” I slid over on the seat and grabbed her hips, pulling her over onto my lap. “You can have whatever you want. If you want the stars, I’ll pull them from the sky. If you want me to kill all the fuckers that ever broke your heart, I’ll happily do it. You name it, and it’s yours, Cookie.”

“All I want is this,” she whispered and lifted her hips. She moved the thong out of the way and sat down, slowly impaling herself on my cock. “Oh God,” she moaned.