Chapter 44 Liza #2

His hands roamed my body with a hunger he hadn’t shown me before. It was as if he silently claimed me as his own, telling the temporary mates to go fuck themselves, which was just what I wanted. I moaned into his mouth, my body responding to his every touch.

The windows fogged over, and the only sounds were our ragged breaths and the soft creaking of the car’s suspension.

Ty suddenly broke the kiss, and I whimpered at the loss of his touch. He looked at me with a fierce intensity, his eyes dark and smoldering. “I want every inch of you,” he growled possessively.

I nodded, knowing that, at that moment, I belonged to him and no one else.

Ty’s hands moved to my jeans, and he unbuttoned them with slow, deliberate movements. I lifted my hips, allowing him to pull them down, revealing my black lace panties.

He groaned at the sight of me, and my lips curled into a smile. If there were any doubt in Ty’s mind about us, he was sure as hell feeling certain now.

Ty quickly yanked off his jeans, and I was pleased to see the evidence of his desire for me pressing against the front of his boxers. I quickly removed my panties and tossed them into the backseat.

“You’re so beautiful,” he growled.

Grabbing my ass and pulling me toward his face, he kissed down my body, planting kisses on my stomach, hip bones, and then my inner thigh.

“Please…” I moaned, my hips arching of their own accord. I wanted him there at the very center of my body—wanted him to give me what I needed.

Ty gave me a wicked grin, then buried his face between my legs.

My eyes widened as his mouth covered the most intimate place on my body, sending electric shocks of pleasure through me. I closed my eyes and let out a guttural moan.

Ecstasy racked through me as I grasped for something to stabilize myself. I slapped one hand against the roof of the car and grabbed the handle above the back door. Ty’s hands gripped my ass harder, gradually increasing the pace of his tongue, drawing out more pleasure than I thought was possible.

He flattened his tongue against my pussy and slowly moved up and down my clit. Then, just as I thought I couldn’t take anymore, his tongue formed a point and thrust into me right where I wanted his cock.

The sudden change in sensation made me scream. Ty paused. “Do you want me to stop?”

“Fuck, no!” I pushed his head back against the headrest and maneuvered my clit against his mouth. He moaned and moved his tongue in a circular motion as he slipped a few fingers inside me, swirling them around at the same pace that his tongue lapped against my clit.

His other hand reached around, kneading my ass. His fingers massaged every private centimeter of skin from one end to the other.

I moaned and writhed, pressing my body against his mouth, not wanting him to stop for even a second.

“Ty,” I breathed, quivering around him as my orgasm crashed over me. He held my hips steady as my muscles spasmed, and he lapped up all my juices as they flowed into his mouth.

I looked down at him and watched his eyes roll back in his head as he cleaned me with his tongue, tasting the results of his labor.

Ty’s fingers brushed against my thighs. They were warm and wet from being inside me. Suddenly, a burning, aching sensation rose from deep within my core. I was filled with a need so primal that it was a struggle to remain still.

Before I had a second to rethink it, I grabbed his hand and forced it back to my pussy. “All of them. Every single finger,” I instructed.

Ty’s breath caught in his throat, no doubt desperate to have his cock inside me. I wasn’t ready yet. I wanted to feel every sensation he could give me, so I closed my eyes as he slowly slipped one finger inside, then another, then another, until all five filled me.

I screamed from the intense pressure, the burning ache growing stronger by the second.

I opened my eyes to see Ty’s devilish smirk.

“I can feel you squeezing me.”

I grinned back and bit my lip, my hips pressing down against his hand.

“This is so not fair,” I moaned.

Ty shrugged and moved his fingers in and out of me faster.

“Please.”

“Please, what?” Ty asked. He’d give me anything I wanted.

“I need you. I need you inside me, Ty.”

“I’m here.”

“I need you to be inside me.”

Ty slowly, torturously, pulled his fingers from me. “Sit up, Liza.”

I pressed my knees into the seat and raised myself into the air. Ty held my gaze as he quickly shoved his boxers down. My gaze dropped to his shaft, and I gasped. It was harder and thicker than I remembered. My mouth watered, and I couldn’t decide if I’d prefer him in my mouth or in my pussy.

Like a moth to a flame, my hands wrapped around his cock, squeezing and stroking him as if my life depended on it.

Ty’s eyes closed as he writhed in the seat, and he reached up under my shirt to cup my breasts. His fingers found their way to my nipples, then gently pinched and rolled them from side to side. “I want them in my mouth.”

I released his cock just long enough to remove my shirt and bra, tossing them over my shoulder onto the dashboard.

I lowered my body, careful not to give Ty the pleasure he desperately wanted, keeping his dick in front of me as it brushed against my wet clit.

My breasts grazed his face as he grabbed them, squeezing them and pulling one into his mouth. He sucked and flicked my nipple with his tongue, sending chills down my body.

My core tightened as I found myself grinding against him, my arousal coating his rock-hard cock as every movement massaged my clit.

Ty moaned as he dug his fingers into my hip, pumping faster against my slit. “I need you now, Liza.”

I positioned myself over him, reaching down and curling my hand around his dick. Ty expected me to guide him directly into me, but I moved the tip of his cock around in circles, pleasing myself.

“Liza, please.” The ache in Ty’s voice only made me hornier, and I sank down onto him, gasping as he filled and stretched me. I was in control.

Ty wasted no time grabbing my ass with one hand and squeezing my breast with the other as he thrust inside me. When the full length of his cock was in, I screamed. “Yes, right there, Ty. Don’t fucking move.”

I reached behind me and grazed my nails over his balls as I braced my other hand against the ceiling of the car. My body rose up and back down as I moved my feet forward, placing them flat on either side of Ty’s chest.

The added pressure almost sent me over the edge as the position allowed Ty to go even deeper. He moved one hand down my stomach and pressed his thumb against my clit.

I rode him harder, desperate for release, my head almost hit the ceiling with every bounce.

“Liza!” Ty screamed as his cock tightened and then pulsed inside me as he filled me to the brim with his cum.

The warmth of his fluids and the sound of him coming pushed me over the edge. My muscles tightened around him as I threw my head back and screamed, my wolf growling from pure bliss. Heat spread throughout my body as I orgasmed so hard, tears streamed down my face.

As the waves of pleasure washed over me, and the aftershocks jerked my body against my will, everything else faded away. I didn’t think about my nightmares, Castro, or my and Ty’s future together.

All that mattered was here and now as our sweaty bodies found solace in one another.

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