Page 102 of Fateful Hearts


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“You’re so fucking sexy when you’re letting go like this,” Blake says, his hand sliding up my thigh, then up my dress. My eyes glance down, and I swallow hard. “Part your legs, baby.”

I widen my eyes. “I’m driving!”

He chuckles. “That’s part of the exhilaration. Now… part. Your. Legs.”

I do as he commands and widen my legs for him. His hand instantly slides between my thighs as I bite down on my bottom lip. Blake eases his hand against my pussy, gently nudging my panties to the side, and presses on my clit. I let out a soft moan, my eyes wanting to close on their own, but I force them to stay open and watch the road. My foot instinctively presses harder on the accelerator.

“That’s it, baby, live dangerously with me.”

He slides a finger inside me at the same time his thumb presses on my clit, and I can’t help but rock my hips against his hand. “Fuck, Blake.”

My breathing accelerates as my hands tighten around the steering wheel in a white-knuckled death grip. My hips gently rock against his hand, his finger sliding in and out of me at a quicker tempo.

“Do you feel the adrenaline rush, baby?” he asks.

Swallowing hard as I feel the pressure building inside me, I nod my head.

He presses on my clit. “Answer me!” he demands.

“Yes,” I whisper. “I feel it.”

“I need you to keep your eyes open when you come all over my hand. Do you understand me?” He growls, his voice is thick and full of lust, his thumb circling my clit in the most delicious way.

“Blake, I’m close.”

Panting as the streets whoosh by outside my window, I push harsher on the pedal as the muscles in my legs tighten while feeling the adrenaline surging through my veins. The need to climax washes through my soul like never before.

“Come for me, Zoey. Come,now,” he demands, hitting my G-spot at the same time he flicks my clit.

I let out a loud moan, my eyes wanting to close, but I keep them open as a rush of endorphins hit me. My skin litters in goose bumps. My head feels foggy, and my muscles tense as the rush hits me.

But it is so intense I can’t focus.

My eyes instinctively shut, even though he told me to keep them open, and my hands leave the steering wheel, shooting up for the ceiling to hold on for dear life. “Holy fuck!” I scream out in pleasure, not caring about anything right now.

“Jesus, Zoey!” Blake snaps, his hands leaving me as he grabs the steering wheel.

My eyes open as he steers us down the nearest side street, and I hit the brake as he edges us toward the curb, pulling us over.

“What the hell, Zoey? I told you not to—”

I don’t hesitate, unbuckling my seat belt and climbing over him. “That was the most intoxicating, exhilarating, and fucking thrilling sexual encounter of my life. I do not want it to be over right now.” I slam my lips to his, his hands sliding up my dress as I kneel over him, and he grabs my panties, tearing them off me.

I grin against him, our tongues colliding together. The energy, the emotion, and the passion flowing between us is insurmountable. Moving my hands down, I hoist myself up and unbuckle his belt, frantically pulling down his zipper and drawing out his already rock-hard cock.

My God, it’s a thing of pure beauty.

I bite my bottom lip and shake my head. “All mine,” I whisper, and he chuckles.

“All yours, Mrs. Branson,” he replies. “Now rideyourfucking cock like a good girl.”

Grinning from ear to ear, I slide my hands around his neck. His moves in between us as he positions himself at my opening. My fingers tangle in the hair at the nape of his neck, our eyes locking for the first time as husband and wife and I slide down onto him, the same time as he thrusts up inside me.

My mouth forms an ‘O’ with the pleasure filling me as I exhale heavily. Blake moans, a crease forming on his brows as we start rocking together.

His hand comes up, swiping some hair away from my face. “Fuck, you’re beautiful.” He pants, his lips moving forward to capture my moans. Our tongues collide again as we rock in the passenger seat of his hot-as-fuck car.

The windows fog and block out the onyx and silver night sky. His fingers clench my ass cheeks as he pulls me on and off him, his tempo increasing as our breaths grow more prominent with the speed. My hand reaches out, sliding along the misty window, taking some of the fog with me like that iconic scene fromTitanicas I moan loudly.

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