Chapter 42
CHAPTER
FORTY-TWO
DARE
I consume her, my tongue tasting every square inch of her mouth. Tangling my tongue with hers, I reach between us and tug down her tight, stretchy shorts.
Her whimper causes a thrill of desire to slide down my spine.
I swallow the sound as I slide two fingers inside her warm, wet heat, moaning the moment I feel her against my fingertips, wishing it were my cock sliding inside her instead.
She rips her mouth from mine, her hands lifting to my biceps as she holds on. Her nails dig into me through the sleeves of my T-shirt. I curl my fingers inside her, making a come-hither motion as her hips buck.
Fuck, she feels good—so goddamn good.
Shifting my head back slightly, I break the kiss as I look into her eyes. Keeping my fingers inside her, still moving them, I grind my palm against her clit. She rides my hand, her lips parted, her eyes wide.
I don’t give a fuck that we’re in the parking lot of the club. I don’t give a shit about anything except making her come. My hazy mind becomes completely clear as I try to bring her closer to the edge of her release.
Chassis’s hips shift. They move. She grinds her clit against my palm as I continue to work her between the legs. I can feel her body climbing higher and higher with each stroke of my fingers inside her sweet cunt.
Her head falls back slightly, her throat openly on display for me, and I take full advantage of the sight and the opportunity. Leaning forward, I don’t stop moving my fingers, continuing their come-hither motion as I part my lips and touch them to the center of her throat.
Sucking on the flesh of her neck, I slide my lips down the column of her throat, stopping at the hollow and focusing my attention there. Her hips move faster, harder, her rhythm gone as she jerks and bucks. Her movements are enough to send me over the edge without even being inside her.
Fucking hell, I want her.
Down to my marrow, deep in my dick, I want this woman. Made for me, created for me. She is all that is perfection. I hear her gasp before I feel her pussy clench around my fingers, squeezing me, trying to keep me inside.
Lifting my head, I watch her as her orgasm rushes throughout her body. Stunning. I should take the moment to just let it soak in, but I can’t… or rather, I don’t.
I slip my fingers from inside her and quickly unbuckle my belt, my jeans, and then unzip them before I shove them down my legs.
Reaching out, I grip the backs of her thighs and pick her up, moving over two feet until I can place her ass on the hood of the car. I don’t want her against the car window. If it broke and cut her, I’d never be able to live with myself.
With zero hesitation, I slide inside her in one fluid motion. Tipping my chin, I look down at our connection. Fucking amazing, beautiful even, if it can be called that. It’s beautiful to me, though.
Shifting my focus back up, my eyes drag her torso, her throat, and then they connect with hers as I begin to move. She whimpers, her eyes widening, her lips parting, and I lift my arm, curling my fingers around the back of her neck, holding on to her as I begin to move.
“Never walk away like that again,” I grind out through gritted teeth.
She opens her mouth, her eyes widening, then she shakes her head once, never breaking contact with me. “You were with her. She kissed you,” she breathes.
I almost laugh in her face. If I weren’t drunk as fuck and afraid to lose my balance and take us both down, I might. “You must have walked away before you saw what happened after she kissed me,” I murmur.
My hips continue to move as I fuck her, my body enjoying the way she feels. I want more. My heart races, slamming against my chest with each roll of my hips. I’m climbing higher and higher. I could come instantly. It wouldn’t take much.
Shifting closer to her, I touch my mouth to hers. “She touched you. She was naked, and she touched you. She kissed you. Her lips touched yours.”
I don’t deepen the kiss, even though all I want to do right now is press my lips against hers, fuck her with my tongue while simultaneously fucking her cunt, and continue until we both come again.
Resting my forehead against hers, I look into her eyes. I’m too close to actually see her. My hips thrust. My lower back tingles. I’m close, so fucking close. Releasing her thigh, I wrap my hand around her back, pressing my palm against her there.
Wrapping myself around her the way she’s wrapped around me. I don’t feel drunk anymore, at least not from booze. I’m drunk on sex, so close to my release, so close to the woman I love. And I do. I love her.
Every fucking inch of her.
“I pushed her away and told her if she ever touched me again without my permission, she’d be out on her ass just like Rocky.”
Chassis’s lips part. I shift my head, slipping my tongue inside her waiting mouth, doing what I’ve been thinking of doing since I slid inside her warm, wet heat… fucking her simultaneously with my tongue and my cock, until I come.
Until she comes again.