Chapter 8
CHAPTER EIGHT
TIGER
Not gonna lie, I wasn't sure if I was relieved or not. I tolerated Lex and I wanted Wren to get what made her happy, but if he’d decided to walk away, I would have gotten over it.
There were worse fates than having her to myself for the rest of my life. Lex was going to make things interesting, but the rest of the night, this was for her and me.
I opened the door of my black Maserati and helped her inside before stepping around to the driver's side. I slipped in and started the engine. Of course, the car purred like a kitten. Or a tiger cub.
"Where are we going?" Wren asked.
"You'll see when we get there," I told her. "It's a surprise. For the record, we're not going to a Wolf Venom concert."
I'd lost count of how many times women asked me to take them to see my brother's band. So fucking many, I started to wonder if they were interested in me, or good tickets.
When I told them no, I didn't see them again. Didn't want to.
I wasn't my brother. I spent enough time in his shadow, I wasn't going to do it now. If they just wanted to fuck me, I was there for that. That was about me. Okay, that was about me being a hockey player, but it still wasn't about my brother.
Wren never showed any interest in the band, not before and not now.
"I didn't think we were," she said. "I got the impression this was a you and I thing. Not a group thing." She peered out the front windscreen. "Are we going to the beach?"
"No." I preferred the beach in autumn, when there weren't so many people around, but that wasn't tonight's plan either.
"Some little hole in the wall restaurant?" she asked.
"No," I said again. I preferred those to the fancier places, although I didn't mind Hazards. The atmosphere was casual. No expectations.
She hummed for a moment. "Not the beach, not a restaurant…"
"If you don't stop asking questions, I'm going to have to shut you up," I growled.
She grinned over at me. "Are you now? In that case… Are we going to the movies?"
I grunted in annoyance and pulled the car over to the side of the road. I stopped in the shadows between two trees and killed the engine.
Rougher that I should, I shoved my door open and stomped around to the passenger side. I yanked the door open before grabbing her hand and pulling her out. I undid my jeans with one hand and pushed her down onto her knees with the other.
I shoved down my jeans and boxers until my cock popped free. My fingers tangled in her hair, I pressed her face until her mouth was right in front of my tip.
"If you're going to keep asking questions when I tell you not to, you're going to take my cock down the back of your throat. Open up."
She looked up at me, smiled and opened her mouth.
I slipped my cock between her soft, luscious lips. She swirled her tongue over my tips before sucking me eagerly.
Fuck, she felt good. Better than good. Warm, wet and eager. Three of my favourite things.
She gripped my balls with her hand and massaged them while I thrust in and out slowly, fucking her mouth.
"Bloody hell, woman, your mouth is something else." I gripped her hair, holding her while I slid myself slowly in and out of her.
Just like when I ate her out on her desk, I locked my eyes on her, watching the way her lips wrapped around my length like she was made to suck me off.
A couple of cars drove past, but I ignored them. If they saw anything in the shadows, who cared? Let them know my woman was sucking my cock on this cool autumn evening. They could be as jealous of me as they wanted. That was their problem.
Mine was not coming too quickly. The way Wren's tongue swirled over my tip drove me absolutely fucking wild.
I thrust in deeper, my balls getting harder at the way she gagged each time I hit the back of her throat.
"That's the way, gag for me," I said. "Take everything." I gave her everything. As far in as I could go, as much as she could take. I wanted to push her to her very limits and then beyond. I wanted to know how far she'd let me go.
"Have you learned not to ask so many questions?" I asked.
I smiled at the way her eyes shone with mischief in response to the question.
That was what I figured. She'd push me if she got to suck my cock as punishment.
I knew she was my kind of girl. I didn't know which was better, playing hockey or having her on her knees beside my car, her lips decorating my cock.
Probably this.
My balls tightened, my pulse raced. I gripped her hair tighter.
"I'm going to come down your throat and you're going to swallow what I give you," I instructed.
I didn't wait for her to respond, I came with a roar, squirting a mouthful of cum between her lips. I went on thrusting until every drop was gone from my balls.
Finally, I slid off her, tugged her head back so her chin raised before she swallowed.
She smiled. "Now will you tell me where we're going?"
I snorted a laugh and pulled her to her feet by her hair. "Stop asking so many questions or I'm going to spank your ass. Get into the car, woman, let's get going." I shoved her towards her door and into her seat.
"If you keep threatening me with a good time, I'm going to keep the questions coming." She shot me a cheeky grin before closing the door behind her.
Brat.
I slipped into the driver's seat. "If you do that, I'm going to steal some of Phoenix's kneepads. You're going to need them." I shut the door behind me and restarted the engine.
She laughed. "You say that like it would be a bad thing."
"You like sucking my cock that much, hmmm?" I glanced away from the road to look at her before looking back. My body was still buzzing. I didn't need to go too fast with her. We had the rest of our lives to enjoy each other, but I could go for a round two soon enough.
Instead of answering my question she asked another one of her own. "What do I get to do to you if you're a brat?"
I snorted softly. "You get to punish me by letting me fuck your mouth."
"So, win-win." She sat back against the seat.
I shook my head. She really was something fucking else.