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“If I came up behind you and grabbed you like this, what would you do to get out of it?”
I slam my foot down onto his, grinning when his grip on me loosens slightly. I don’t pause before knocking my head back into his. He groans, his arm falling away from mine enough that I can drive an elbow into his torso.
When I spin, ready to kick him in the balls, he smirks and wipes away a thin stream of blood from his nose.
“Alright, so you might have some tricks up your sleeves. I was just going to get you to tell me what you would do, but if you want to fight dirty, I’m in.”
I stay light on my feet, watching his body language for the slightest shift. When he lunges at me, I’m ready but I don’t move quick enough. He tackles me to the ground, easily pinning me. His legs straddle either side of my hips. Salvatore grabs my wrists with one hand, yanking them above my head and holding them there.
“Now what are you going to do?” he asks, his tone husky as he leans closer to me.
I can feel his cock twitch through the thin material separating us. My pussy clenches as I think about the position we’re in and how much better it would be with less clothing in our way.
Salvatore smirks at me, his grip on my wrists tightening. “You know, I used to think that you were the innocent girl next door. That look in your eyes is telling me a different story, though.”
I smile, allowing my body to relax. The moment his guard slips a little, I thrust my legs upward, driving my knees into his back. Salvatore groans and slumps forward, his hand relaxing enough for me to pull my own away.
I fight to get out from underneath him, rolling us until I’m on top with my arm pressed against his throat and my knees digging into his forearms at his side.
“I could throw you off if I really wanted to,” he said, that husky tone still in his voice and soaking my underwear.
Rolling my hips, I feel his cock throbbing beneath me. “Somehow, I don’t think you’re going to do anything about this right now.”
Salvatore smirks and slips his arms out from beneath me. He grips my hips and drags me down against his cock, groaning as I rub against him. My core pulsates as I plant my hands on his chest.
“What happened to never doing that again?” I ask as he grips the hem of my shirt before pulling it over my head.
“Call it a moment of weakness,” he says, staring up at me. One hand leaves my hip to weave through my hair. He pulls me down, his mouth capturing mine in a searing kiss.
I moan into the kiss as he bites my bottom lip while lifting his hips and driving his cock against me. The thin layers that separate us aren’t enough to stop the waves of lust rolling through my body.
Even if Salvatore is one of the worst ideas I’ve ever had, I still want him.
Before I can comprehend what he’s doing, he sits up. When he stands, I’m in his arms, our mouths molding together. He carries me over to the truck and sets me down on the tailgate.
Salvatore kisses his way down my neck to my breasts, pulling one nipple into his mouth while he rolls the other between his fingers.
My back arches at his touch. As he teases me, my legs squeeze his hips. When he switches sides, biting down on the other nipple, I feel like I’m about to come then and there.
His tongue and teeth slide along my body as he works his way down my torso, pulling off the rest of my clothing and letting it pool on the ground. I lean back on my forearms as he teases my inner thighs.
His teeth graze along the sensitive flesh before he thrusts his fingers into my core. I moan as my inner walls clench around him while his tongue flicks against my clit.
Salvatore toys with my clit with his tongue while his fingers plunge deeper into me. I lean back against the bed of the truck, bracing myself on my forearms. Salvatore moves his fingers faster as my pussy starts to pulsate around him.
“Come for me,” he says before flattening his tongue against my clit and curling his fingers against my inner walls.
My thighs clamp around his shoulders as my legs start shaking. His fingers keep moving, letting me ride out my orgasm. When he stands, there is a wicked smile on his face that sends shivers running down my spine.
Salvatore peels off his clothing, his tattooed body on display. My tongue darts out to lick my bottom lip while my gaze darts down to his cock. I slide off the tailgate and onto the ground, kneeling in front of him.
He groans as my hand wraps around the base of his cock while I run my tongue over the tip. I tease the head of his cock with my tongue while my hand slides up and down his length. As I take him in my mouth, his fingers weave through my hair.
I tease him with my tongue and teeth, hollowing my cheeks and sucking him. My mouth moves in time with his hand as his grip on my hair tightens. He guides my head faster, making me take more of him. The feeling of his cock pulsing in my mouth only turns me on more.
“Fuck, yes, you look so pretty on your knees for me.”
Salvatore pulls his cock out of my mouth, using his grip on my hair to guide me to my feet. He grabs my hips and lifts me back onto the tailgate, before entering me in one smooth thrust. I moan, my fingers digging into his shoulders as his hips thrust.
