Page 60 of Becoming Bennet


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A laugh bubbles out of me. “Nah, babe. That’s just how it is.”

His cheeks flush as he peers over at me. “Babe?”

I grin at him. “Yeah.Babe.I kind of like it.” And I really fucking do.

“Just because we fucked, doesn’t mean I’m your babe now.”

I don’t bother going into any further detail. I just smirk and say, “Yeah, it does.”

He cracks a smile and then wiggles in his seat. “Fine,babe. Let’s find another puddle. Just don’t break the truck. I don’t want to explain to the rental company why it’s broken.”

“The only thing we will break in this truck is the springs when you bounce on my dick.”

“Who says you’re fucking me?” he asks, and I reach over and pull him in for a filthy kiss, our tongues tangling as we kiss the hell out of each other, each of us vying for dominance. Almost as if whoever wins will be the top.

When we finally pull away, his lips are swollen, his eyelids drooping.

“I can ride your cock. Anytime. Just say the word,” I murmur.

He lets out a shaky breath and gingerly touches his lips. “We’ll see.”

I like the sound of that. I really fucking do.

* * *

I find a secluded place between some trees off a gravel road. Jasper is trying to play it cool, but I see the way he’s been shifting around in his seat, trying to get comfortable with that erection in his pants.

As we drove, we saw a little tornado damage—a fence and shed blown over—but nothing too severe yet. I’m sure we’ll see more later, but right now I want to fuck again.

It’s only been a few hours since I’ve had him and I’m ready. So is my dick. It’s so damn ready.

“Right here okay?” I ask, and Jasper unbuckles his seatbelt, already unbuttoning his pants.

“Yeah, put it in fucking park,” he mutters as I come to a screeching halt on the side of the road.

Jasper swears, his body flung forward into the dash, and I mutter an apology as he glowers at me, but I’m already halfway gone. I’m ready for more. I want more.

“Trying to put me through the windshield?” he asks as he sets the camera onto the dash and hits a few buttons, angling the screen expertly so our fans can catch it all. But I don’t even care about that. I just want to get on with it.

“Just trying to get inside of you again,” I say as he hits record and starts shucking his pants. I do the same, urgently trying to get as naked as possible. Really, all I manage in this small space is to yank my pants down my thighs, my cock slapping against my stomach.

Jasper eyes it and wets his lips.

Oh, he wants on it. So bad. All this posturing about him fucking me, but I bet that hole is twinging right now. It wants me inside.

“Gonna sit on me?” I ask, and Jasper pulls his boxers down his legs and tugs his shirt off, leaving him completely naked. Oh fuck, he’s so hot. I love the shape of him.

“Lube?” he asks, and I reach behind the seat and pull some out of my bag.

Jasper’s eyes darken as he grabs it and squeezes some into the palm of his hand. He reaches over and pumps my cock, and I let out a shaky breath. The feel of his hands on me will always get me. Always.

My head turns and our eyes lock. His gaze travels down my face and locks in on my lips. And before I can even beg, he leans over and presses his mouth to mine. Our tongues slide together, sloppy and messy, just straight-up carnal as he works my dick. Sensations shoot down my thighs and up my spine.

When he finally pulls away, his cheeks are flushed, his chest heaving.

“Come on,babe,” I say, and Jasper lets go of my dick and climbs over the console with far too much finesse. Like he’s done this before. Probably has.

When he’s straddling my lap, his dick sliding up against mine, I feel my heart flutter in my chest.

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