Page 64 of Wildest Love


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Drawing small circles on her skin, I lean forward, pressing my lips to the base of her throat and drag them along her collar bone. I curl my fingers back round the hem of her jumper and pull it over her head, my eyes staying on hers as I toss it over on the passenger seat along with mine.

I finally give in to temptation, my chin tucking into my chest as I look at the pure perfection that is straddled on my lap. Her chest heaves up and down, rising and falling as she breathes in shallow breaths. Her tits spill out of the laced white cupped bra that she is wearing and for a moment, anger snipes at me that she may have been wearing this for Conrad. I shut the intrusive thoughts down in an instant and focus on her. It’s always been her.

Both hands reach out, kneading and rubbing her full tits that fill my hands nicely. I watch as she tips her head back, a small moan escaping her and filling the car, her scent an intoxicating haze that surrounds us. Pulling the thin lace on the cup of her bra, her nipple pops over the material and I groan as I lower my hot mouth over it; flicking my tongue slowly then letting my warm breath blanket her sensitive skin before taking her breast into my mouth sucking and swirling my tongue once more before popping her pert, hardened nipple from my mouth.

She watches me as I skim my lips across her bursting chest, licking and nipping at her sweet skin and hooking my finger in the material, pulling it down and covering her other breast with my mouth, giving it the same attention. Her back arches, her hands resting behind her on my thighs as I slowly suck and lick her nipple. Pulling away, I sit back and just admire her for a moment, her chest rising and falling, her bra pushing her full tits up higher and her nipples hard from the warmth of my mouth.

Curling my palm into her hip, my other hand glides up her stomach, past her sternum and up round her neck for just a moment before I glide my fingertips across her collar bone, and up and over her shoulder. I drag them down the back of her shoulder blade, dipping between them and unhooking her bra, smirking as it falls away from her beautiful body.

Edging closer to her, her hands link round the back of my neck as I press my lips on the side of her neck, her pulse quickening under my mouth. Gliding them past her collar bone I focus on her nipples, teasing, licking and biting softly on her sensitive skin and her hips roll over my erection. I am so hard for Aspen that I am afraid I am going to nut in my boxers.

She kneels up, unbuttoning her jeans and my greedy hands are wrapped in her waistband, tugging her jeans down her long, toned legs before her lace covered pussy is back on my lap.

“You’re going to be the death of me,” I groan, the back of my head resting on the headrest of my seat as she begins to circle her hips, her pussy rubbing over my hard cock.

She gives me a slow wink and I can’t wait anymore. My calloused hands grip her waist, lifting her off me as I slide down the seat and internally kicking myself for us being on the driver’s side. I hover her lace covered pussy over my face and I hear her gasp.

“Riggs,” she wriggles over me, but I just let out a low chuckle and pin her exactly where I want her. Being mindful of the pedals, I move her pussy closer to my mouth, breathing a little heavier as my lips brush over the thin lace and graze her pussy.

Her breath catches and I smile before nipping her panties, teasing her with my tongue as I swipe it through her pussy without moving them to the side. I love teasing her, watching her pant and wriggle because she is desperate for me.

“Patience Wildflower,” I growl, uncurling one of my hands from her waist to skim them down her thigh, grazing my fingertips across her thin material as I continue to tease her.

“I’m so wet for you,” her face falls forward, her eyes meeting mine as I steady my gaze on her.

“I know baby,” I smile as I slip a finger in the side of her panties, rubbing over her swollen clit and a guttural noise vibrates through me, my throat bobbing as I feel my mouth begin to water knowing full well that her pretty pink pussy is going to be over my mouth at any moment. Gliding my finger through her parted pussy lips, I tease a finger at her opening before dragging them back to her clit as I continue rubbing. My cock is aching between my legs and all I can think about is sinking my thick dick into her tight cunt.

I know how good she tastes and how amazing she feels around my fingers, but her tight cunt is going to feel phenomenal when it’s wrapped around my cock.

I plunge two fingers into her without warning and her back arches, her head falling back as pleasure explodes deep inside of her. Her hips buck and just as they do, I tug her soaked little panties to the side and swipe my tongue over her clit, massaging her as I fuck her with my fingers, curling them up to rub her g-spot, my tongue gliding back and forth as I bury myself deeper into her. Her skin glistens as the warmth of the heater in my truck makes her sweat, my eyes on her, watching as she begins to crumble above me.

“Don’t come,” I break away, her arousal coating my lips and my fingers are still buried inside of her as I slip another finger into her and she sucks in a breath as her pussy stretches around me.

“I can’t… Riggs,” she moans, panting between her words.

“Don’t. Fucking. Come,” my voice is full of gravel, my tone flat as I command her.

“Then stop,” she begs, her voice almost pained and I smile against her wet little pussy, my fingers coated in her arousal as they slip in and out of her with ease.

“Not a fucking chance.” Groaning, I press my lips into the crease between her lips and her groin, moving them across the inside of her thighs as I slip my fingers from her and move myself up but I don’t let her move. Sitting back in my original position, my hand presses against her chest as I push her onto the steering wheel and move my chair back so we have a little more room.

“Lift your hips for me,” I ask, my eyes falling to between our bodies to her glistening cunt. She does as I ask.

My fingers rub against her clit once more, her hands on my chest as she pushes against me, her head forward as she tries to steady her breathing while I slip two of my fingers inside of her hot pussy. The fingers of my other hand fumbling with the button of my own jeans and within minutes, my cock is free and resting against my stomach.

Her mouth gapes, her eyes slightly wide as she takes in my size.

“Riggs, it’s not going to…” She moans as I stroke her g-spot again, curling my fingers and drawing her focus on that.

“It’ll fit, I’ll fucking make it fit. You were made for me Aspen, every part of you was made for me,” my thumb pad rubs against her swollen clit and she whines, I feel her pussy tighten and pulse around my fingers. “Don’t Aspen, I mean it,” I warn, my tone sharp as my eyes pin to hers.

I cover her mouth with mine, my tongue sweeping in as I match my strokes with the same pace as my fingers which causes her to moan into my mouth. Pre-cum seeps from my tip and I groan, slipping myself out of her and rubbing her arousal on the thick head of my cock. Not that I need any lubricant, she is fucking soaked.

My hands are on her hips, my lips moving from her mouth as I tug her bottom lip with my teeth before grazing them across her neck.

“Wildflower…” I rasp against her hot, silky skin.

“Yes,” she whispers, her breath raspy, two fingers sinking back inside of her briefly.

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