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There was just the sound of my rapid and shallow breaths, the pulsing of blood through my veins, and finally, Kip’s strangled curse as he yanked the truck down a dirt path that veered slightly into sparse woods that bordered the road on the drive back to Jupiter.
I couldn’t be sure he actually knew that path existed or it was just a lucky break. I didn’t have the time to worry about that because the second the truck stopped, I was unbuckled from my seat belt and hauled across the cab.
Then I was in Kip’s lap, his mouth on mine.
I recovered quickly, kissing him back, snatching his cap off so I could shove my fingers into his hair.
I was infinitely glad I’d worn a dress and thin lace underwear. There was barely any barrier between my pussy and the hard cock beneath his jeans. My orgasm was already rushing forward from the friction.
“Need your cock inside me. Now,” I rasped against his mouth.
Kip’s eyes were aquamarine fire. He didn’t say anything. Instead, with one hand, he lifted me so he could rip off my underwear. Emphasis on rip. He didn’t hesitate to run his fingers along the soaking-wet flesh of my pussy.
I let out a rough gasp as his callused fingers plunged inside me, our lips brushing together.
“I said, I need your cock,” I repeated.
He grinned wickedly against my mouth. “My wife is bossy,” he murmured.
I grasped his neck. Hard. “Stop talking and fuck me, husband.”
His finger was gone, but not before his thumb found my clit, rubbing right at the perfect fucking spot.
I almost came right there and then. Almost.
But Kip, the fucker, moved his thumb.
Luckily for him, he did so in order to unbuckle his belt and free his cock.
There was no ceremony, no meaningful moment, no prolonged eye contact. There was a clash of teeth and tongues, and then there was his cock inside me. To the hilt.
I threw my head back in pleasure, coming the second he hit my walls.
I rode him hard, even through the dizzying heights of one of the most intense orgasms of my life. I rode him through that and on to the next one, this time coupled with his low grunt as I milked his release from him.
The world blurred at the edges, and there was nothing more than me and him and our connected bodies. A release of tension that had been coiled inside me for months.
For a fucking lifetime.
* * *
I wasn’t quite sure how long we sat there, connected, breathing heavily, each recovering from our prospective worlds being rocked. It took me a long time to get back to earth. But Kip helped yank me down pretty darn quickly.
“Fuck,” he muttered.
My stomach dropped, and all post-orgasm glow dulled. He regretted it already? That had to be some kind of record.
And that kind of thing fucked with a girl’s confidence. I mean, I thought I was pretty damn great in bed and had been under the impression that that was the hottest sex I’d ever had.
It seemed the same could not be said for Kip.
I leaned back to regard him. He’d looked lazily satisfied and fucking sexy as all hell a handful of seconds ago. But now his brow was pinched, his face was tight, and his grip on my hips was just short of bruising.
“We didn’t use a condom,” he hissed.
I sagged in relief. Okay, it wasn’t because he thought the sex was bad. It was because he thought he’d either impregnated me or gave me an STD.
It occurred to me just then that I’d never had sex without a condom. Not since I arrived in the USA. You could never trust a man when he said he was ‘clean.’ And I really didn’t want herpes.
