Page 65 of The Image of You

I began to laugh with her. I loved seeing her like this. She was rested and relaxed, the dark circles under her eyes vanished and the worried look gone. She had cut off all communication with her parents and Bradley, refusing to listen to their objections or to see them until her break was over. It had done her a world of good.

She said I had done her a world of good.

I pushed off the tree, lunging and catching her around the waist, pinning her underneath me.

“You think that’s funny? You find my cock funny, Ally?” I growled and thrust forward.

Her eyes widened, all the laughter ceasing as she felt how hard I was for her. A small moan escaped her lips.

I ran my tongue up her neck and pulled her earlobe into my mouth, swirling and teasing. “You like that, don’t you? Feeling how hard you make me.”

“Yes…”

“You want me? You want me to fuck you outside, knowing someone might see us?” I bit down on her neck gently, sucking the skin between my teeth and rolling it. “Tell me, my wild girl. Tell me what you want.”

I slipped my hands under her shirt, ghosting up her torso and tracing her lace-covered nipples with my thumbs.

“My hands? You want my hands on you?”

I tickled her skin with my lips, dipping between her breasts and nuzzling.

“My tongue? Is that what you want?”

I sat back and pulled her against me, my cock hitting her heat. “Or my cock?”

She whimpered, the sound making me harder. I stroked her leg, inching my hands higher until they reached the satin of her panties. Her very small, very damp panties.

“Oh, my girl is ready,” I crooned, slipping my fingers inside and stroking. “So ready.”

“Please, Adam,” she pleaded.

“Tell me what you want, and I’ll give it to you.”

I loved hearing the dirty words she only ever said to me fall from those sweet lips. She thrashed her head as I flexed my fingers, stroking that spot that drove her crazy.

“I’ll give you everything. Just say it.”

She arched, forcing my fingers deeper. “Oh God…Adam… I want… I want you to fuck me.”

“With?” I demanded.

“Your cock… I want your cock.”

I moved her panties aside, tugged my jeans down, and lifted her onto my lap, sinking in deep. “Good answer, baby.”

I held her tight, her face buried in my neck as she rolled her hips, pressing down as I thrust into her. She whimpered and moaned, her breath hot on my skin. She fisted my shirt as she rode me hard. The feel of her teeth biting down into my skin as she quivered sent me over the edge, and I groaned as I climaxed.

We stilled, wrapped around each other. I wove my hands in her hair and lifted her face to mine, covering her skin with kisses, murmuring endearments as I brushed my lips against hers.

“God, I love you, Ally. I love you so fucking much I think I’ll burst.”

She hummed in agreement.

“You’re everything to me, baby. Everything. I can’t imagine life without you anymore.”

She drew back, her expression radiant.

“You’ll never have to.”