Chapter Twenty-Nine
Jake
The moment Serenity slides into my lap and straddles me without any panties on, my dick roars to life.
Every sensible thought leaves my mind, leaving me with a feral need to fuck her, right here, just like this, her back pressed up against my steering wheel.
And not exactly being Mr Experience, I’ve never had a girl ride me before.
‘Holy shit,’ I breathe. ‘No, I’ve not. Have you?’
‘It’ll be a first for me,’ she says, still smiling down at me, and my chest expands with the thrill of it. Finally, I can be her first at something.
‘Hold up, I don’t have any protection,’ I say.
Serenity leans back over to the footwell on the passenger side of the cab. For a second, she rummages around, then she’s squarely in my lap again, dangling a box of condoms in front of my face.
‘Courtesy of Brody Conway,’ she says.
His name on her lips does something to me. Rage rises in my throat at the thought of her having to be with him tonight, but instantly, she sees my reaction and quells it, kissing my lips, cradling my cheeks.
‘No, no, baby, don’t think about him,’ she says between gentle kisses, shushing me. ‘It didn’t happen. It’s you I want. You’re the one I want inside me. It’s all over now.’
I pull her down to me and capture her lips. My hands slide underneath the floaty material of her skirt as I cup the globes of her naked ass, pushing her down harder onto my swollen dick. She whimpers, and when our tongues tangle, my balls tighten, and my need for her skyrockets.
‘Brody Conway can go fuck himself,’ I growl against her mouth.
She hums a little laugh. ‘Meanwhile, we’ll take his condoms, so you can fuck me.’
‘Damn right.’
I reach down and pull the lever under the seat. The base springs backward, giving us more room. My hand slides around to the side and pulls a second lever, and the seat back reclines to an angle.
‘Better,’ Serenity says, and, tossing the box of condoms behind her on the dash, reaches for my belt buckle. ‘Let’s get this off, shall we?’
Moments later, I lift my hips a fraction so she can pull the strip of leather through the loops in my jeans. She tosses that too, then goes to work on my button fly. I love watching her.
‘Lift your hips again,’ she orders me and lays one hand flat against the window to raise herself up a fraction, giving me room to shove my jeans and my underwear down to my knees.
My dick springs free, engorged and thick, my balls aching with a need to fill her up.
Lowering herself back down, her right-hand wraps around my length and gives me a firm tug. It almost sends me over the edge.
She reaches round behind her, back to the dash, and brings back the box.
‘Let’s get one of these babies on,’ she says.
While she’s tearing at the cellophane covering, I reach down and slide my fingers up her inner thigh, then to her pussy. She has to quit what she’s doing when my fingers find her center, and I rub circles on her clit.
‘Jake,’ she whimpers. ‘Oh, god.’
‘You’re so wet.’
‘That feels so, so good.’
I slide two fingers inside her. She’s completely drenched for me. ‘Fuck, Serenity,’ I breathe and inside the cab, where the tiniest sound is magnified, I can hear my fingers making wet sounds as I pump in and out.
Mewling with pleasure, she tosses the cellophane. Within a second the box is open and she’s pulled out a single foil pouch. Everything else gets tossed too and she tears at the packet with her teeth, throwing the foil pouch over her shoulder.
I let her take control. Watching like this, sexy and panting and needy, I know I’ll never love anyone else. She’s ruined all other women for me.
She grips my base and slides the condom down my full length. I remove my fingers and slide her arousal over her skin before adjusting the fit a little, fisting my dick just once, anticipation hanging in the air.
Serenity removes her jacket. It too gets discarded. I do the same. In the cramped space, all I can hear is our heavy breaths, desire making the air inside the cab turn thick.
She raises herself up again, getting into position and my hands hold her waist. She moves closer. She reaches down, gripping me, shoving the hem of her skirt out the way and nudging me closer to her entrance, sliding my tip against her clit, her eyes partially closed.
And then I’m there, nudging into her, sinking slowly, steadily, mindlessly into her warmth.
I reach up and tilt her head toward me. ‘I love you, Serenity,’ I whisper, as our mouths meet in a searing kiss, at the same moment she sinks fully down onto me, and I’m buried all the way to the hilt.
I moan deep and low into her mouth. She feels incredible. Better than incredible. Like I’m making love to an angel.
I break the kiss and for a moment, we’re lost in one another. Serenity rests her forehead on mine. Our hot breaths mingle. When her eyes flutter back open, she’s staring down at me in the shadows. There’s lust there, for sure, but something else too. I recognize it, because I feel the same.
‘I love you, Jake Walsh,’ she says. ‘So much.’
I kiss her again, stroking my tongue into her. I’m yet to use my mouth on her gorgeous pussy, but I’m patient, because I’m not going anywhere and I’m not gonna try it in my truck. A second surge of desire hits my balls.
‘You’re gonna make me come too soon,’ I say.
The little laugh that escapes her mouth is infectious. ‘I haven’t even moved yet.’
‘Take it slow, okay? It’s so deep this way and you’re so fucking tight.’
‘You’re so deep inside me.’
‘Does it feel good?’
She starts rolling her hips then. I see her body physically tremble as she whimpers. Her movements are slow and gentle, and they send lightning bolts up my spine. ‘So good. So goddamn nice.’
In the darkness, I gather up the material of her skirt. I wanna see the point where we’re joined, and I want to play with her clit some more.
‘Baby, I know we’re in my truck, but…’
She stops moving. ‘What is it?’
I glance out the driver’s side window, already steaming up. I swallow.
‘Don’t be shy,’ she smiles.
‘I think I want you naked.’
And just like that, she’s grinning down at me, biting her lip. ‘I want that too.’
With a few seconds she’s removed her tee and unclipped her bra. There’s no grace to it. She’s not trying to tease. Her skirt has an elasticated waist, and she lifts it all the way over her head. When her clothes are gone, I marvel at her perfect tits.
‘Better?’ she asks.
‘Fuck, yes,’ I say, but I shudder, because I’m too close. I caress her breasts and circle her nipples with my thumbs. ‘This is exactly what I wanted. You in just your boots.’
I see her smirk, and she starts rolling her hips again. We both groan.
Serenity arches her back against the steering wheel. It drives me even deeper inside her, which I didn’t think was possible. But it grants me access to her clit and reaching down, I press my thumb against it, rubbing her again in soft, slick circles.
‘Mmm, oh yeah,’ Serenity says, her head going back.
Slowly, she builds her speed. I watch her tits bounce up and down as she rides me with abandon. My hips push upwards with an uncontrollable need to thrust into her. My balls are ready to explode and I can feel my finish bearing down on me, tingling at the base of my spine.
I increase my speed against her clit in a rhythm that is gentle yet punishing, telling myself that I can’t come first, yet the way she’s riding me, I almost can’t take it.
‘Jake, it’s there, right there,’ she whimpers, ‘don’t stop, don’t stop.’
I keep rubbing her, keep to the rhythm. When I look up at her, her eyes are closed, and she’s basking in the sensations my dick and fingers are giving her.
‘Reach for it, baby,’ I growl, my chest swelling with pride. ‘Take it.’
Her hips are moving erratically now as she chases after her release. I’m thrusting upwards into her, rubbing her clit and the entire cab is shaking under our movements.
‘I love you,’ Serenity moans again. ‘I love you, I… it’s building, I lo… Oh god, I’m gonna c—’
She comes with a cry on her lips, her entire body writhing and pulsing as she rides out her orgasm, her hands pressed up against the roof of the cab.
Moments later, while she’s still climaxing, the sensations of her pussy clamping around my dick push me too far over the edge.
There’s an explosion of pleasure in my balls as I peak, spilling every drop of my release into the condom.
For what seems like an eternity, both our moans fill the cab.
I remove my fingers and Serenity collapses against my chest. I wrap my arms around her, and for a moment, we lie against the seat together, catching our breath. I lean over and grab my jacket, covering her.
She nuzzles my neck. ‘Thank you,’ she whispers. ‘But my knees hurt, I gotta move.’
Our kiss is lingering. I stroke her thighs still straddling me.
After a moment, Serenity lifts herself up and I slide out of her.
Carefully removing the condom, I tie it off, while in the passenger seat, Serenity pulls on her tee and skirt, rooting around in the footwell for the panties she tossed away.
I lift my hips and pull my underwear and jeans back up. The windows are fully steamed, and inside the cab smells of sex. In my head, I vow that this isn’t the only time we’re gonna do this.
‘In case you were wondering,’ she drawls, but then a giggle escapes her lips as she retrieves her panties from the footwell then wriggles back into them, ‘that’s my favorite position.’
‘Mine too,’ I laugh. ‘At least it is now.’
I’m glad it’s dark in here because heat rushes to my cheeks.
‘Wait—’ she says after a silence.
Now I just want the ground to swallow me up. I wipe my hand through my hair. ‘You remember I told you about Gracie Olavsen? The science major?’
‘The brainiac?’
‘You remember I told you we only had full sex once?’
‘I remember.’
‘So that was…’ I clear my throat. Jesus, Walsh. ‘Well, I never had a girl go on top before.’
She cocks her head to one side, a sweet smile on her face. ‘So… two firsts for you tonight.’
‘Yeah, I guess.’
She holds my gaze for a moment. So fucking sexy. I can’t get enough of her. Then she reaches across and her right-hand dips into the open fly of my jeans. She strokes her palm down the column of my shaft over my underwear. In a second, I’m half-mast.
‘What time’s your flight tomorrow?’ she asks.
When she moves her hand up and down, I can barely think straight. ‘I gotta car coming to my house, eight a.m.’
‘Then we’ve got time,’ she says as she increases the pressure of her movements. When her hand sinks further down into my fly and she cups my balls, I’m fully charged and ready to go again.
Her tone is playful. ‘How about two for two?’
By the time I walk through the door to my house, I’m missing her already. There’s an ache in my chest that exists only for her. I don’t even wanna get on that plane tomorrow for our next away game.
Dad, Gramps and River are watching TV. Mom’s in the kitchen, cleaning up after family dinner, another dinner I missed.
‘Hey, sweetie!’ she hollers. ‘How was training?’
‘Good,’ I mutter. She doesn’t mention that fact that training finished hours ago.
‘You eat, already?’
My stomach rumbles. I’d just been ignoring it up to now, but now I think about it, I’m famished. ‘Got any leftovers?’
She goes to the oven and grabs a mitt, pulls out a steaming hot plate of food. ‘Way ahead of you there.’
I toss my sports bag and go to the table, taking a seat.
‘I was at the tennis club again today,’ Mom says, still moving around. I pick up my fork. ‘Saw Olivia Francis again. You remember? The weather girl on WKRZ. Still single, honey. Still pretty.’
I drop my fork and it clatters. Mom’s head whips around.
‘Eat your food, honey, before it gets cold,’ she says.
I grit my teeth. I’m done pretending. I just drove halfway across Canyon, back from making love to my girl twice in the cab of my pickup, once again, sneaking around. Not that it wasn’t hot as hell, but not being able to tell people that Serenity is my girlfriend is making me hell to live with.
‘Ma,’ I say, then swallow the lump in my throat. ‘I have a girlfriend.’
She blinks at me. ‘I’m sorry, what?’
Before I know it, River’s stuck her head around the door. I hadn’t noticed, but the TV is no longer audible.
‘I’m sorry I didn’t tell you. Her name is Serenity. She’s a CMC squad member.’
Mom straightens. ‘She’s a cheerleader?’
‘Which is why I’m not allowed to date her. So, we’ve not been able to tell many people.’
River has a wide smile on her face. ‘I don’t understand,’ Mom says cautiously.
‘It’s part of her contract. She’s not allowed to talk to anyone on the pro team.
But we didn’t know… at least not initially.
But I’m crazy in love with her. And I’m not just saying that because of some dumb crush.
She’s it. She’s the one for me. For life.
And, look… just so you know, she’s a waitress.
A local Canyon girl. She didn’t go to college.
She’s not majored in meteorology or anything like that… ’
Her lips are pinched together. She looks over to the window. ‘How long have you been… dating?’
I note that River’s smile has wavered. I swallow. ‘I first met her back in August.’
Mom’s brows crawl up her forehead. ‘And you’re only just telling me this now?’
‘I’m sorry, Mom. Like I said, we couldn’t tell anyone.’
‘You couldn’t even trust your own mother? When we moved out here… for you?’
‘Mom, if you think she’s not good enough—’
‘Don’t be ridiculous, honey.’
I get to my feet. ‘You’re always tryna sell these college girls to me!’
‘I’m not trying to sell anybody to you. All I meant was that a man in your position, you need to be careful of other people’s ulterior motives.’
‘Serenity doesn’t have any motive! She just wants to be with me! I told you, I’d find my own girlfriend.’
We stare at one another for a moment in the kitchen, as though this is a face off.
‘It’s true, Ma,’ River pipes up. ‘He’s really happy. And I, for one, cannot wait to meet her.’
Mom hasn’t moved. She looks down at her fingers. ‘And what about me… and your father. Are we worthy enough for an introduction?’
She emphasizes that last sentence, not meeting my eyes, as though questioning whether they would be.
I grin at her. ‘Of course you are, Mom. I can’t wait for you to meet her.’
I abandon my untouched food and wrap my arms around my mother, the woman who raised me. The woman who got me where I am today.
‘I got a lotta stuff I need to tell you, Ma,’ I say as she holds me tight.
That’s the moment I know that I need to take this to the higher ups. On Monday, when I get back from the game, I’m going straight to Hank Conway. Make things official with Serenity, whether the owner of the Mutineers likes it or not.
I refuse to keep our relationship a secret anymore.