Page 50 of Rust or Ride


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I lean in and brush my lips against hers. “Definitely.”

She shifts herself back just enough to slip her hand between us and palm my erection.

I groan and suck in a breath.

“You want something?” I ask, raising an eyebrow.

She stares straight into my eyes and rubs even harder. “I’ve been fantasizing about sucking your cock since the other night.”

Thoseare some interesting words out of Emily’s usually proper mouth. But fuck do I love unlocking new things about her. I try to hide my shock. “That right?”

“Yes.” She flattens her body against mine, then slowly slides down until her knees hit the truck floor. I reach for the lever on the telescoping steering wheel and push it back as far as I can, giving her some room. “Although, I’m not sure I’m as talented as you are.”

I’m absolutely certain her mouth on any part of my body will be fucking heaven.

A rough chuckle spills out of me. I hate having her on the floor of the truck, though. “Are you sure you want to do this here? Now? Are you okay down there?”

She drops her gaze, her lashes fluttering against her pale cheeks. “Just don’t let me get stuck down here.”

I reach again for the button that will move the seat back. This time, I get the right one. Too bad it only gives her another inch of room.

“That’s better.” She wriggles closer and rests her hands on my belt buckle. “May I?” she asks in a low, husky voice.

Why is that question so fucking hot coming out of her mouth?

Everything she does is sexy as fuck.

My mouth’s too dry to respond. I nod.

She stares at my belt for a few seconds. My stomach muscles tense as she works the buckle loose, then attacks the button of my jeans, tugging and pulling.

“Let me,” I offer when she gets to the zipper.

She moves to the side, giving me room. I lift my hips, letting her work my pants lower. My cock’s so fucking excited to join us, he springs up tall and proud, smacking her cheek.

“Careful, you could put my eye out with this beast.” One corner of her mouth slides into a sly smile and she wraps her fingers around my cock, letting out an appreciative sigh. “My goodness.”

As if I need my ego inflated even more.

Fuck, her soft, warm hands feel good. Her hot breath against my aching cock even better.

Then her wet, velvet mouth closes over the tip and I’ve died and entered heaven.

“Oh fuck.” Blindly, I slap one hand against the door.

Her tongue slides into an evil, beautiful, wicked dance along the sensitive underside.

“Em—” My head falls back against the seat.

“Hmm?” The sound vibrates down my dick and I squeeze my eyes shut, then force myself to open them so I can watch every move she makes. She feathers her lips over the tip again. Her tongue darts out, teasing the slit.

This wasn’t what I planned or expected this afternoon.

But I’m certainly not complaining.

She keeps working me with soft, wet pulls, each time taking more of me into her mouth, until I hit the back of her throat.

“Fuuuck!” I pound my fists into the roof of the truck.Nothing, nothing, nothinghas ever felt this amazing.

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