Chapter 26
KIARA
Hold the fuck up.
If I knew wild car sex was on the table, I would have finished off these assholes in the SUVs ages ago, but I’ve just been taking my time, enjoying the retribution. Screw this. Hell, screw finishing them off before getting what I want.
Tossing the handgun into the center console, I immediately climb across the front of the car and into Raiden’s lap, not stopping until I’m straddling him. “Firecracker,” he warns as he races down the dirt road in the dead of night, one hand on the steering wheel, the other already gripping my ass.
I shake my head, not interested in his warning.
“I’ve waited two weeks for this,” I tell him, grinding my pussy against him, feeling the way he hardens beneath me.
“You have two choices. We can either play assassin and focus on the asshole in the SUV, or you can strip me bare and fuck me raw until I’m coming on that thick cock.
Now, I don’t know about you, but one of these options sounds incredibly appealing to me. ”
Raiden groans, and before the sound has even fully tumbled from his lips, his other hand is gripping the back of my neck and pulling me in, crushing my lips to his as he stomps on the brakes, bringing the car to a dead stop in the middle of the road.
My hips rock against him, already so worked up, and as I reach for his shirt and start tugging it over his head, only before I can get rid of it, the last SUV slams into the back left of our car, sending us into a wild spin, but we’re both braced for it, having seen it coming a mile away.
Then, as the car madly whips around, Raiden pulls back from my kiss for just a second before reaching for the gun I’d tossed in the center console.
Our bodies whip around, and just as the car turns, Raiden lifts the gun, and in a flash, squeezes the trigger and lets off the perfect shot, directly through our shattered back windshield, through the window of the SUV, and straight between the eyes of the driver.
The SUV swerves, diving to the right-hand side of the road and hitting a large boulder that sends it flying up into the air and crashing back down with incredible force.
It tumbles hood-over-trunk six times before coming to a fiery stop, all while our car continues spinning off the edge of the road.
We hit a ditch, and the momentum tips the car, rolling us over through the desert, every side of it caving in on us with the impact. Raiden holds on to me, his arm braced so securely around my waist that I don’t move even an inch.
The car comes to a stop, flat on its four tires, and I let out a breath—only to suck in a new one as the engine ignites. “Fuck,” I groan, having had every intention to still fuck him right here in the totaled car.
“Shit, Firecracker. You good?”
“Yeah,” I say, already searching for a way out. All four doors are useless, and while the windshield is smashed and easy to climb through, we’d have to crawl through the flames just to get our feet on the ground.
Which leaves only the shattered sunroof that’s mostly caved in over us, or the back windshield. It’s not on fire, but getting through to it past the destroyed back seat is going to be a mission.
Sunroof, it is.
The space beneath the steering wheel is limited, and I’m surprised Raiden’s knees are still intact, but getting him out shouldn’t be an issue.
With that in mind, I get a move on, reaching up and locking my fingers around the frame of the sunroof before starting to pull myself up.
“Whoa. Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” Raiden questions. “You started something here, and we’re not leaving until you finish it.”
I settle back onto his lap, holding his stare, my brows furrowed. “Not sure if you’ve realized this, but the car is on fire.”
A devilish smirk stretches across his lips. “And it’ll still be on fire when we’re done,” he tells me, his hand gliding up my spine and bracing around the back of my neck, holding my stare. “You’re not afraid of a little heat, are you, Firecracker?”
Fuck, this man knows how to pull my strings just right.
There is a real possibility that the car will explode, that the fire will take hold of the upholstery and send us both up in a screaming ball of flames. Or hell, even something from our bags of weapons could detonate. Actually, it’s almost a fucking guarantee, but do you see me moving? Hell no.
I grin back at him. “You’d think by this point in our .
. . relationship, you’d have figured out the risks involved with challenging me,” I tell him, reaching down between us and curling my fingers around his belt as the fire rages at my back, sweat already beading on our skin.
“I’m not afraid of the heat, Raiden. The real question is whether you can handle it? ”
A wicked chuckle sounds through the burning car. “Firecracker, I can’t just handle the heat, I am the fucking heat.”
“Damn straight, you are.”
He pulls me right back into him, and as I kiss him, greediness rips through me. I hastily finish freeing him from the confines of his pants, both of us knowing that this needs to be hard and fast before we both lose this wild little game we’ve been playing.
My fist pumps up and down that massive pierced cock, and as I work him, he grips my waist and lifts me just enough to free me of my pants as I hastily try to kick off my shoes.
He settles me straight back down over him, straddled and ready as he reaches down between us and slowly pushes two thick fingers deep inside me.
He immediately begins working me, his fingers curving just the way I like, and I suck in a breath.
Raw pleasure pulses through my veins, hotter than the fire at my back.
“Fuck, Raiden.”
I tighten my grip on his cock, my other hand clutching his big shoulder, my nails already digging in. I tip my head back, my eyes closed as he finds my G-spot and instantly sends me into a spasming mess.
“You like that, Firecracker?” he grunts, his grip tightening on my ass. “Are you ready for me?”
“God, yes.”
He lifts me again, his fingers pulling from within me as I guide him to my entrance. He slowly lowers me back down, and I take him inch by inch, my walls stretching around his sheer size. “Oh, fuck,” I pant, my legs already shaking, knowing exactly what’s about to come.
Raiden doesn’t stop lowering me until I’m fully seated over him, my knees braced against the driver’s seat, and as my walls clench around him, he hisses a gasp. “Shit,” he says with a clenched jaw. “Two weeks have been too long without you.”
My hips start to move, and I push up on my knees before dropping straight back down, both of us groaning with deep satisfaction. “Then perhaps you shouldn’t have walked away,” I tell him, gripping his shoulder as I really start to move. “I thought I was never going to see you again.”
Raiden adjusts his hips, lowering further in his seat so that I take him deeper. “You’re assuming I would have had the strength to keep away, and baby, there wasn’t a single fucking day where I was more than fifty feet away.”
“What?”
His lips skim across my neck, and I tilt my head, opening up for more as our bodies grow hot and sweaty, the fire inching closer toward us.
“I told you in the hospital, I’m too fucking selfish to be without you.
I couldn’t do it, Kiara. I can’t be away from you.
I can’t not be right here, and I’m no longer giving you the choice to walk away and save yourself. We’re way past that now.”
My walls tremble around his cock as I take him deep, both of us already panting and close to the edge, and as his words crash right into my soul, I hold his stare. “So, you and me?”
Raiden reaches up, his big hand curling around the side of my neck, his thumb stretched along my jaw. “There is no you and me,” he says, voice low and steady in a way that steals the air from my lungs. “There’s just us. That’s it. That’s the only version of this that exists anymore.”
I suck in a breath, my heart hammering in my chest as the overwhelming need to burst into tears blasts through me, but I keep my composure, needing to hear every last word he has to say.
“You don’t get to walk away. You don’t get to sacrifice yourself for me.
You don’t get to decide you’re stronger alone.
” His grip softens, but his gaze doesn’t waver.
“I choose you. Every time. Since that very first time I saw you scolding me in my doorway. And if we get burned, then we burn together. There is no more me without you.”
I let out a breath, my movements slowing. “You’re really sure about this?”
“You’re mine, Kiara. I’m not walking away from this.”
And the way he says it—so calm, final, and unshakable—makes it feel less like a promise and more like a sacred vow that he’ll live by for the rest of his life.
I can’t resist him a second longer as I press my body right against him, my lips crashing against his and kissing him deeply as my movements start again.
His arms brace around my body, holding me against him as the fire rages behind us, and as I work up and down his thick cock, the overwhelming pleasure almost becomes too much.
“Fuuuuck,” I groan against his lips as that familiar build deep in my core makes itself known like a coil tightening and preparing to burst.
“That’s right, Firecracker,” he grunts. “Take us both there.”
My eyes roll, every nerve ending in my body standing at attention as my clit grinds against his pelvis.
Raiden drops one of his hands to my ass, grasping firmly before continuing lower, not stopping until his fingers are right beneath me, feeling the way my pussy takes his cock.
He drags them through my arousal before trailing them back to my ass, and as he applies just a bit of pressure, electricity pulses through me.
“Oh, God.”
He presses just a little harder, and I push back against him, silently begging for more as I keep myself moving, my eyelids fluttering as I quickly lose control.
“Fuck, Raiden,” I pant.
“I got you, Firecracker.”