Chapter 36
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
ADDISON
By the time Mabel showed up, her arms laden with snacks, and Aiden and Avery on her heels, I was on the verge of combustion.
The customer had pressed until I’d finally suggested a toy very similar to the one Chase had bought for me.
From the look in his eye, the way he thumbed the corner of his mouth as I told her all my favorite features, he knew it.
And he was remembering every second of the night he’d watched me use it.
When he’d made me come for him from clear across the room.
My body was on fire, even out here in the cold, and I wanted to drag Chase to the nearest dark corner and work off some of this tension. If I didn’t get out of here soon, I was certain I was going to combust.
“Great, you’re all here,” I said, my voice pitched higher than normal. “That means I can leave.”
“Sorry that took so long, honey,” Mabel said, setting her snacks down at her table. “Where’d Levi run off to?”
“Saw him over at the beer garden,” Aiden said, lifting his chin in that direction.
I glanced at Chase out of the corner of my eye to find he was already looking at me, hunger burning in his gaze.
I cleared my throat, trying to come up with an excuse for us to leave together, because I needed him, and I needed him now. Finally, my attention landed on the single book left on the table.
“Books!” I yelled, and all four of them turned to me with questioning gazes. “Um, we need more of Aiden’s books, I mean. They’re selling out just like I told you they would.”
“I think the booth will survive without them,” Aiden said.
Avery squeezed his biceps and smiled up at him. “Actually, we’ll probably sell more now that you’re here.”
“She’s right!” Oh my God, why was I talking so loud? “I’ve got another couple boxes in my car. Levi was supposed to get them, but he ran off like the fake dicks were about to jump out of the box and assault him.”
Chase cleared his throat, though his voice still came out low, rough. “I can grab them for you.”
My gaze shot to his, and I read everything in his stare. He was just as desperate for alone time as I was. Even if that alone time was in an alley, around a corner, in a fucking car. Didn’t matter.
“Perfect! We’ll be right back.”
“Maybe not right back,” Chase said, swiping a thumb over his bottom lip as he stared down at me. “I’m pretty hungry, so I want to eat first.”
Oh, fuck me. Fuck. Me.
“Right. Eating. Yes, we will do that, and then we will be back with the books.” I glanced at Aiden and Avery. My brother looked bored, like he’d rather be anywhere but here, but my bestie was smirking at me, a silent have fun riding that dick passing between us.
Without another word, Chase and I strode toward the entrance of the festival and the parking lot beyond.
We were careful to keep a good deal of space between us, and I didn’t dare look over at him.
Didn’t dare even hardly breathe, too worried I’d suck in a lungful of his scent and drop my panties right in the middle of Main Street.
By the time we got to his truck, my nipples were so hard they were painful, and my panties were soaked. My clit throbbed, desperate for attention from the man in front of me. Desperate for what only he could give me.
He opened the back door and tipped his head that way. “Get in the truck, Addie.” His voice was low, gravel coated in honey, and I couldn’t scramble into the back seat fast enough.
Before I could get far, Chase grabbed the waistband of my leggings and yanked them and my panties down to my knees, leaving me bare-assed right there where anyone could see. Then he flipped me onto my back, pushed my legs toward my chest, and fixed his mouth against my pussy.
“Oh God,” I breathed, arching into his mouth.
Chase gripped the backs of my thighs, pressing them to my chest as he licked and sucked at my clit. “Told you I was starving, didn’t I, baby girl? Gonna eat you up until you come all over my face.”
I whimpered, rocking my hips in time to the strokes of his tongue.
The truck door was wide open as Chase stood outside it, which meant anyone who happened to be walking by could look right in and know what we were up to.
True, Chase was parked in the back corner of the lot, near my car, but that didn’t exempt us from onlookers.
“Chase—fuck.” I reached down, pressing my hand on the back of his head and moaning as he focused all his attention on my clit. “Oh my God, someone’s going to see.”
He pulled back far enough to look up at me, his eyes glittering in the glow of the lamplight, his mouth shiny with my arousal. “Then you better be a good girl and come all over my tongue.”
He didn’t allow me to answer before he dove back in, his tongue rolling over my clit before he sucked it between his lips. I was so worked up, so ready for him, that all it took was another swirl of his tongue around me, and I did exactly what he told me to.
Squeezing my eyes shut, I held his head to me with one hand and pressed the other against my mouth, attempting to stifle my moans as I came for him. By the time the last wave had washed over me, I was boneless but not anywhere near sated.
Chase yanked my leggings down the rest of the way until they pooled above my boots and then climbed into the back seat. He shut the door before pulling me astride his lap, and from his frantic, choppy movements, it was clear he was just as desperate for me as I was for him.
“Need you, baby girl. Can’t wait. Need to feel this sweet cunt around me.” He fumbled with the fly of his jeans, shifting so he could lower them enough to free his cock.
He was thick and hard and so fucking ready for me.
I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and swiped my thumb through precome beading at the tip.
Loving that he seemed to need this just as badly as I did.
Because this constant pull I felt toward him in my chest was scary as hell.
Especially when the future was so unknown.
Especially when he was leaving in just a few short weeks.
On a groan, he closed his eyes and dropped his head back against the seat. He dug his fingers into my hips, whether to ground himself or pull me closer, I wasn’t sure, but I loved that sign of desperation.
“Ride me, baby,” he murmured. “Put your cock right where it belongs.”
A shudder worked its way through me, just like it always did when he claimed a part of himself as mine. I lifted up, sliding his cock through my pussy lips before slowly sinking down on him.
Chase’s long, low groan filled the space as he gripped my hips and helped me ride. “You feel so fucking good. My little pussy’s always so sweet for me, taking me so well. Gonna fill you up. Gonna come so fucking hard inside you.”
The thought of him doing just that had my pussy pulsing around him, desperate for it.
With one hand braced on the seat behind him and the other on the roof of the truck, I rode him as best I could in such a confined space.
I didn’t worry about the fact that it was twilight, still light enough for people to see inside.
I didn’t think about my brothers at the festival.
I didn’t worry about anything but this moment.
Here, with Chase, his breath hot on my neck, his whispered words of praise in my ear sending me higher and higher with every one.
“I love this, Addie. Love this so fucking much. Want you all the time. Need you. Always.”
That was all it took, and I was coming around him again, my mind having replaced “this” with “you” and sending me spinning.
I nearly slipped and whispered those three little words to him as the orgasm swept through me.
But instead, I pressed my lips to his neck, directly over the thundering beat of his pulse, and repeated them in my mind instead.
“Shit, Addie.” He groaned low and tightened his grip on my hips. “You’re gonna make me come.”
Wrapping his hand around my neck, he tugged my face toward his and slipped his tongue between my lips.
He moaned into my mouth as his cock twitched and warmth spread inside me.
Even though I was on birth control, and even though a baby was the last thing either of us needed right now, I couldn’t help the shiver that swept through me at the thought of having that with him. A family. A future. Together.
I rolled my hips as I kissed him slow and deep, wanting to extend this moment as long as possible. Wanting to extend it forever.
After a while of nothing but soft kisses and whispered words, Chase pulled back and rested his head against the seat, looking up at me with a dopey grin and half-lidded eyes.
A matching smile swept over my mouth. “You look drunk.”
“I am drunk. On your pussy.”
I snorted, then leaned forward and draped myself over his chest. “I can’t believe you fucked me in your truck.”
His lips twitched, and he palmed my ass, squeezing tightly before giving it a soft smack. “I can’t believe we made it to my truck. Thought I was going to have to tug you behind a building and fuck you in an alley.”
I bit my bottom lip to stifle a grin. “Maybe next time.”
His cock twitched inside me, and my smile grew. “Don’t play with me, Addie.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it.”
“That’s a lie, and we both know it.”
Since Aiden and Avery were waiting on us, and I had no idea how long we’d been gone, we reluctantly broke apart. Chase grabbed a few napkins from his glove box and helped me clean up. As much as I loved not using condoms with him, things definitely got messy this way.
Despite the minimal space in the back seat, he helped me tug my panties and leggings back up, setting me to rights as best he could.
Then we tumbled out of the back seat, our laughter echoing between us.
He leaned against the truck, the fogged-up windows leaving no doubt as to what we’d been doing, and pulled me to stand between his legs.
“C’mere,” he murmured, slipping his hand under my coat and sweater to palm my bare back, as if he needed that physical connection, even though he’d just been inside me.
He dipped his nose to my neck and inhaled deeply, pressing his lips against my pulse point.
“I hope you know that was just an appetizer. I’m still starving for dinner. ”
“Oh, I know all about your appetite.” I slid my arms around his waist, allowing him to wrap me up in his coat, and cuddled close. “Let’s get these books to Aiden and then head home. We’ve got the place to ourselves for a while, so you can make me scream as loud as you want.”
A low rumble sounded in his chest, and he pressed his mouth to my ear. “Love the sound of that.”
I didn’t know how long we stood there wrapped up in each other, the rest of the world slipping away. But by the time I registered the sound of boots on the snow-packed path and the fact that we were no longer alone, it was too late.
Levi’s voice cut through the otherwise quiet night, a harsh edge to it I hadn’t heard before. “What the fuck is this?”