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“And?” he bites, throwing me a glare as we start our ascent up the mountain. “You’ve made it loud and clear that you want nothing to do with me.”
I grip the edges of my seat tightly.But I do want you. I want to kiss you. I want to feel you. I want to lick every inch of your skin.“Noah, we just can’t. It’s not right.”
“Because of God,” he scoffs angrily. “What bullshit!”
“It’s not bullshit!”
“Yes, it is!” he shouts, slamming one hand on the steering wheel. He’s focusing on the road, but the furious clench in his jaw combats any glare he could give me. “You’re a grown man! You can make your own decisions without having to consult God every point two seconds! What doyoufucking want?”
“You!”
The words are out of my mouth before I can think better of it.Him. Noah. That’s what I want. I want to quell this dirty need within me. I want to experience the perverse pleasure of being with him. I want him more than I’ve ever wanted anybody else and, God forgive me, I can’t help it anymore.
“Pull over.”
His eyes widen and his jaw drops. All of his beautiful rage is gone. “What?”
I bite my bottom lip until I can feel the sharp sting of pain. “I said,pull over.”
He gives me a questioning look but does what I say. Luckily, we’re in a flat area of the mountain—remote and coated with nothing but wilderness—so we’re in no danger of getting hit by a car or driving off the side of a cliff.
When he brings the van to a full stop, he turns fully to me. His chest is still heaving, and he’s looking at me expectantly. Right. I told him to pull over, but I hadn’t thought this through. Now that we’re here—alone—I can finally give into my deafening and crippling urge.
I launch myself over the console, hands reaching for his cheeks as I slam my lips against his. I take him by surprise, so it takes him a second to reciprocate but when he does, my insides curl.
His tongue curls around the corners of my mouth, his teeth clash with mine, and a husky groan escapes him when I rip off his beanie and dig my hands into his hair.
“You just can’t help it, can you?” he breathes in between kisses, hands wrapped around my throat as he pulls me closer to him, nearly bringing me over to his seat. “You want me that badly.”
“Yes,” I say wantonly. There’s no use denying it now. I might regret this later but at this moment, all I want is to get lost in the pure bliss I know he can deliver.
He brings his mouth down on mine again as he reaches for my pants. “I want to suck on you until you cream in my mouth.”
His foul mouth makes my blood boil in pure unadulterated lust. I want him to keep talking to me like that. I want the filthiest of words to pour out of those beautifully pierced lips.
He gets my pants open, and I lift up to help him get my boxers over my ass. Once my cage-covered cock is exposed, those hazel eyes flick back up to me, filled with such raw hunger. “Do you have the key this time?”
I nod. After the other night, the pain I felt before he put me out of my misery, I decided it would be safer to keep the key on me. And maybe a little part of myself that I don’t want to own up to knew this would happen again. Unavoidable. Inevitable. Undeniable. “Yes.”
With shaky hands, I reach for the key ring hooked to my belt. I fumble as I isolate the key to the cage, and it’s out of my hands as soon as he sees which one it is. When he unlocks the cage, my dick must double in size. I look down and see how angry it is, how red it appears, and how thick and prominent the veins are that wrap around and stop right at the head.
“What a beautiful cock, babe,” he purrs, running one finger up and down my length, teasing me with touches so light I can barely feel them. “Unlike you, it knows what it wants.”
I swallow back my retort when he swallows me in one go. His mouth is hot and ready, sliding down my length and taking me all the way to the hilt. I choke on a moan when he comes back up, swirling his tongue around my dick until he reaches the head and gives me one hard suck.
“Noah…” I mumble, drunk on the lust and the sin and the danger. “You’re so good at this.”
He gives the head one gentle kiss. “Do you trust me?”
“Yes.” With my body I do. I trust that anything he does to me will feel good, feel euphoric, feel like the best fucking thing in the world.
He licks his lips as he moves away from me and chuckles at my whine when he gets out of my reach. “Take your pants off.”
I hate how quickly I rush to comply. It’s a bit of a tight stretch, undressing in a cramped van, but the promise of the ending has me ripping them off faster than humanly possible.
“Turn yourself toward me.”
I’m not quite sure what he’s asking for, so I angle myself so that my back is pressed against the closed door and my legs drape over the console. He seems to be pleased with the position when he scooches forward and runs his hands down my thighs. “Gorgeous. So fucking gorgeous. Okay. If I do anything you don’t like, you have to say something.”
