Chapter 42
Thomas
Chapter Forty-Two
I tapped on the steering wheel, keeping my eyes on the dark road ahead. The idea of leaving Kinsley at Samantha’s seemed dumber and dumber as we got closer to the town. The pressure in my chest grew, and from a sudden thought, I pulled the car over and turned on the emergency lights.
“What are you doing?” Kinsley asked from the passenger seat, turning toward me with a frown. “You’re not planning on killing me, are you?” she asked playfully, and I gave her a look.
“Let’s go back,” I said instead. “We can come up with something else.”
She scoffed. “Doing this is a great idea.” She crossed her arms over her chest. “This is what I want to do, Thomas. I want to help you, that’s what I’ve been trying to do from the beginning.” I closed my eyes.
“Fuck,” I muttered, grabbing her chin. I felt the blood rushing through my body. “Climb back,” I said, and her eyes narrowed suspiciously.
“Why?” she asked, and I leaned closer to her, getting lost in her sweet scent.
“I need you. Now.” I breathed against her lips, and her cheeks flushed before she bit into my bottom lip.
“Make me,” she challenged, and I let out a surprised groan, pulling her onto my lap.
“Yeah?” I smoothed over her bare back.
She chuckled, her hot breath tickling my skin. “Yeah.” She brushed her soft lips against mine.
Fuck. She was everything. Everything and more. She was every fucking dream I had ever had. She was my force, and I was not going to lose her again.
I consumed her lips, my arms tightening around her body. I never again wanted to know a life that she wasn’t part of. Kinsley tasted like the sun topped with strawberries, and I swallowed a moan, reaching into the glove box. I grabbed a condom and Kinsley glanced after my hand. Mischief gleamed in the brown of her eyes as she opened her mouth, to probably say something snarky, but I pulled her back, devouring more of her instead. I opened the door and got out of the car with her wrapped around my body. Then yanked open the back door, crashing our bodies down onto the backseat. Kinsley let out a shriek, and I chuckled into her mouth. I unzipped her jeans, and she did the same with mine before her hand slid into my boxers. I let out a groan, my eyes rolling back as her soft fingers closed around my dick. I pulled down her panties, leaning over her and resting my elbows on either side of her head. She gripped me harder, and I reached down to swipe a finger over her soft pussy.
“Fuck, you are so wet,” I said breathily, sliding between her, and Kinsley moaned, pulling me down to her mouth.
She kissed me softly, and I kissed her like she was the last remaining oxygen on the planet, which, for me, might have been true. I guided my cock to her opening and pushed inside her. “Oh fuck, you are so fucking warm inside.” I gasped as she clutched around me. My head swirled and my sight blurred, she was so tight every time I entered her.
“I could have you all day,” I said, and she whimpered under me. “You are so fucking beautiful, Kins.” I kissed her nose softly while diving into her with deep thrusts.
“Fuck, Thomas.” She breathed my name like a praise, and my cock twitched inside her. “Mm-hm, do that again,” she added, and I furrowed my brows. My cock twitched again, and she let out another moan, her chest heaving. “I like this,” she said, and I couldn’t hide my grin when I realized what she meant.
“Yeah?” I asked, slamming into her again.
“Mm-hm,” she replied, reaching up and pushing the damp hair out of my forehead. “I like your dimples too,” she added, her eyes twinkling, and I let out a laugh.
“I like you.” I breathed, my heart thundering in my chest.
I instantly felt the need to withdraw what I said, but her features softened while she held onto my back.
“That’s pretty obvious.” She tilted her head.
“Is it?” I asked back, the knot in my chest easing.
“I like you too,” she replied, pulling me down again by my hair.
“That’s pretty obvious,” I mocked her, and when she snorted, I felt like my heart had exploded in my chest.
I kissed her hard, smacking our mouths together and sucking on her swollen bottom lip. Kinsley let out the hottest moan I’ve ever heard, and my grip tightened. I had to stop myself from bursting into her. I lowered my lips to her chest and brushed my lips over her hot skin. This time I was not going to hold back. This time I would leave my marks all over her body.
She tugged her fingers through my hair, and I sucked on her skin.
Fuck, she tasted so good. I moved inside her deeper, pounding into her with force as she clenched around me, arching her back. I filled her up so well. I felt the orgasm building up in me, but I needed her to come first. I cupped her breasts and closed my mouth around her hard nipple, sucking and licking it until her moans turned into shaky cries.
“Will you come for me, Sage?” I murmured, and she gripped my hair harder.
“Turn us around,” she suddenly said.
My breath caught in my throat. “What?” I asked, slowing my movements.
“Turn us around,” she repeated with mischief in her gaze, and my own eyes gleamed when I realized what she wanted to do. I curled an arm around her waist and lifted her up until my back hit the seat, and Kinsley crawled above me.
“I warn you, if anyone sees you, I might be the next killer you will write about.”
“Don’t joke like that,” she replied as she positioned herself above my cock, but she still spared a glance at the empty road.
She rested her palm on my chest as she lowered herself, taking me inch by inch. My eyes rolled back in my head, and I gripped the side of her ass. When she consumed me fully, she started to move. Riding and griding my cock like the fucking perfect woman she was.
“You feel so good around me, baby,” I rasped, holding onto her, my mind getting into the euphoria stage.
“Thomas.” She panted, letting her head fall back, and I clutched her ass, running my fingers over her soft skin.
Fuck, she was so good. Too much for me to take. I watched her tits bounce up and down, and I reached up to cup one of them. “Oh fuck.” They were so soft.
Kinsley leaned forward, raising her ass up before she slammed herself down against my balls. A stroke of pleasure jolted through my body. She beamed down at me from only inches apart, her eyes glistening. Fuck, she was perfect. I gripped her ass to the side, spreading her out to me even more. I kept her in place, lifting my own hips up and thrusting into her as she continued moving too. She brushed her lips against my neck and bit the skin, sucking it between her teeth.
“Fuck, Kinsley.” I started to lose control. She moved away from my neck and gave me an alluring grin.
I dove into her with more force and she squeezed her eyes shut, sucking in her bottom lip. I watched her beautiful face as I lifted her hips, driving into her warmth deeper, reaching her G-spot. She was mesmerizing, her cheeks flushed, her hair messy. I realized I could never take her from behind. I felt physically incapable of it. Maybe in front of a mirror, but I needed to see her.
I squeezed her ass, her tits bouncing up and down as I slammed into her again and again. She arched her back, her nails digging into my muscles, and a cry fell from her lips before she relaxed into my arms with a pleasured expression. My dick swelled. My vision blurred as I thrusted into her one last time, before filling up the condom. Stars flooded into my mind, and I groaned, resting my head against hers. Kinsley kissed over the sweaty skin on my neck before she climbed off me. I shivered at the sudden loss of her warm body.
We laid there on the backseat for a few minutes. I caressed the hot skin on her belly, leaving kisses on her jawline while she played with my hair.
“We should go,” Kinsley turned her head toward me, and I grumbled, hiding my face into her side before pushing myself up and pulling her with me.
Ten minutes later we passed Coldwater’s welcome sign, and a sinister feeling moved into my chest.