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She leans back, her fingers gripping onto the jeans over my knees, nails piercing through to the skin as I slowly remove the finger, replacing it with two.
“Fuck, D,” I whisper, watching as my fingers retract, covered in her arousal.
A strangled moan leaves her throat as I hold her head to the ceiling of the truck by a fist of hair, her breasts rising and falling before me. I hold her hostage while forcing her to ride my fingers. She's already dripping with the excitement of losing control.
My tongue meets her throat, licking then kissing along the side of her exposed skin. Rubbing small circles against her pretty little clit, she moves her hips faster to meet my hand. There's a tightening around my fingers and I sense her need to orgasm.
Knowing, I withdraw my fingers, easing my hold on her hair as my eyes await hers. Her head drops and her brows knit in frustration.
“You were close,” I state.
She nods, still breathless.
“I can tell.” I hiss. “You get so fucking tight.”
She rakes her hands down my chest, memorizing each ridge she passes before reaching for my belt buckle. I look down at her hands as I open the buckle. Her lustful eyes slowly rise, trailing my body as she studies my neck, my lips, my nose, and finally, my eyes.
Opening my pants, she leans forward, snaking her hand around the back of my neck and up into my hair.
“You ache to feel the first around you,” she whispers in understanding, her lips closing around my bottom lip, sucking it softly. “It's yours to take. Every time.”
My eyes roll to the back of my head as her kisses trail along my jaw, finding my neck. I fumble around, finding a condom in the console as she's leaning forward. With lips still sucking on my neck, I sheath myself beneath her.
“I won't keep you waiting,” I say, facing the ceiling of the truck.
“It won't take me long,” she hums against my neck. “I'm already there.”
I'm going to bust into my hand if she keeps talking like that. But I need her lips first.
“Kiss—”
“Kiss you,” she interrupts, facing me now. Her swollen lips glimmer in the moonlight. “I know.” Her sweet whisper melts into my ear as she continues, “I know what you like.”
My heart beats through my chest like a madman trapped behind a cage. She's figured me out, knows my weaknesses, and I’m forced to submit myself to her. I want her to be selfish. To take from me everything she could possibly need.
Our eyes stay open and focused on one another as she leans closer, placing her parted lips on mine. It's not until our tongues touch that our eyes fall shut and the feeling of her warm, wet walls closes in around me, gripping my throbbing cock tightly.
With the space I've ripped in the tights and her panties to the side, she slides down my shaft and I groan roughly into her mouth, my hands gripping the fabric of the dress still covering our connection from potential prying eyes, if anyone dared to catch us.
Shock waves of pleasure course down my limbs as she sinks down, taking in the thick length of me with a muffled cry. We sit connected for a second as I allow her to adjust to the sensation. Her lips pull from mine and a crease in her forehead forms as her eyes pinch in the corners.
“I'll start slow,” I whisper, gazing up at her.
She nods with her eyes sealed shut. A silent plea.
Feeling the need to ease her tension, I brush the hair away from her cheek, cupping the soft, blushing skin. Her eyes flutter open and find mine waiting. I'm not even sure what expression I'm emitting at the moment, but whatever it is, it appears to fill her with some sort of comfort. Comfort, alleviation, solace in her release from the restraints that hold her back.
Mouths connect as I drive up and into her at a steady yet achingly slow pace. Each breath of hers that falls into my mouth meets every groan of mine that vibrates through my chest. The tightening of the surrounding warmth has me losing myself in this woman. Never has sex felt this good. This explosive. This tethering.
The heat from our bodies connecting fills the cab as her arms fall to the seat behind me, bracing herself while I wrap myself around her, the fire of our connection burning through us. I thrust into her again and again, feeling the truck rocking beneath us. Her gasps and throaty cries climb higher and higher as I continue building speed to the emotionally charged release I'm chasing.
Her eyes are closed, mouth gaped open, and I watch. I watch her take me deep repeatedly, bouncing on my thighs until the moment comes when her body tightens and her legs tense up around my lap.
“Lake, I'm falling,” she breathes above me.
Her words reach that part that's been untapped, trapped beneath me.I'm falling too, Dylan.
Wrapping an arm around her lower back, I seal her body to mine as I grip the back of her neck, pulling her towards my kiss. She spasms around me, her chest releasing short, quick breaths, humming softly against my mouth before our tongues intertwine, and I know she's about to come.
