Chapter 22 #2
I thrust my middle finger deep in her pussy as I say the words, grinding the palm of my hand hard against her clit. I want—no, I need—her to come hard and fast so I can get her away from here.
Goddamn…so fucking tight. Wet. Hot.
For a second my own eyes threaten to roll back in my head as I imagine that heat surrounding my dick, then I bring myself back. This is for Reva.
Her entire body tightens. Then—softens. The moment stretches. Builds.
Breaks.
She gasps.
The tourist nods knowingly, his eyes meeting mine. “Yeah, this heat gets people.”
I don’t return his smile. “Turn the fuck around.”
Without waiting for his response, I slide my fingers free and turn Reva, guide her away. I don’t give her time to recover, savoring the way her body quakes against mine as I walk her in the opposite direction.
Fast.
Purposeful.
Back at the car, I push her against the door before she can get her footing. Her breath is still uneven. Eyes blown wide.
“Look at me,” I say.
She does.
“Because I’m only going to say this once.”
My hand braces beside her head, not touching. Not yet.
“If you don’t want this—any of it—you tell me now.”
Her chest rises. Falls.
“I—”
“Now, Reva.” My voice drops. “You don’t get to play this game halfway or toy with me like I’m a little boy.”
The night fills with silence. Tension.
Choice.
And I wait. Every second that drags by is torture on my already fraying patience, but I refuse to give in. Refuse to be the man who bends and breaks instead of weathering the storm.
I watch as Reva registers my control. I can feel her frustration rising even as her arousal is so thick I can practically smell it.
“Seriously?” Her words come out like a whine. “You’re not going to touch me?”
The wheels are turning in her head, calculating what the admission will cost her. But I’m not going to convince her. Not going to do a single damn thing that might sway her.
My little wolf needs to make this choice with her eyes open—knowing exactly what it costs, and knowing there’s no undoing it once I sink into her and mark her as mine.
Shiloh and Ever may have gotten to her first, and she may have already chosen to keep them, but she needs to understand she’s choosing me, too.
And maybe more than that, she needs to understand what that means with me.
When I claim her, I don’t take a piece.
I’m taking all of her. Every inch. Every breath. Every part of her that can still be claimed.
Not a third.
Everything.
“Where?” Her voice cracks on the question. She almost sounds like she’s afraid that I’ll fuck her right against the car.
I would.
I will.
Because her eyes, her rapid heartbeat, and the way she leans into me tells me that my little wolf wants this.
She craves it.
“Anywhere. Everywhere.” What I don’t tell her is that I know once I start, I’m not going to stop. I’ll claim her, mark her with everything that I have, because there’s something about Reva that demands all of me. Every dark and unhinged thought. Every perverse fantasy.
“I want it.” She whispers. “All of it.”
Thank fuck.
I take my time pressing my lips against hers, restraining myself when I can feel her body begging for more.
Sliding one hand down to grasp her thigh, I lift her leg so that it wraps around my waist.
“Be quiet like a good girl, Reva.”
Her pussy is already soaked, her panties doing nothing to keep her arousal contained.
While her back is pressed against the vehicle, and her body is wrapped around mine, I take the time to undo my pants, because there’s no way in hell I’m waiting another minute to get inside her pussy.
I don’t give a shit that anyone walking by can hear what’s about to happen. It’s dark enough they won’t be able to see Reva’s orgasm around my cock.
And I know for a fact the only thing they’ll be able to see is my ass as I’m thrusting into her. Which I’m about to do when her mouth closes over my neck and her teeth clamp down.
“Good girl,” I groan as I align the head of my cock against her waiting cleft. “You keep biting me and I’ll fuck you until we both come. Then we’ll go home and do it all over again.”
One thrust. That’s all it takes for her perfect pussy to swallow my dick and make my eyes cross.
“Perfection.” The grunt slips past my lips as Reva’s other leg wraps around my thigh, and then her ass is in my hands as I’m holding her fully against the car and fucking her the way she deserves.
“Harder.” She gasps against my skin. “Fuck me harder, Nash.”
Goddamn, I wasn’t trying to hurt her. Not when we’re outside. But she wants it harder. I can see now why Ever couldn’t stop when they were in the woods.
So I give her what she wants.
I squeeze her ass cheeks, loving the way I can feel that tiny skirt up around her waist. And I make sure to hold her as close to my body as possible while my cock hits her cervix on the next thrust.
I know I’m giving her exactly what she asked for when her gasp turns to a pleasure filled moan, and she bites my neck again to keep from screaming.
Reva’s orgasm tears through her body, and she locks her legs around me and presses our bodies so closely together that I swear to Christ I can feel her clit throbbing against my pelvic bone.
“Fuck, little wolf. If you keep squeezing me like that I’m not going to last.”
She doesn’t hear my words. I know she doesn’t, because the tremors from her orgasm are still wreaking havoc on her body, and a very male part of my brain loves the fact that she’s still coming.
When her teeth leave my neck, the absence of her mouth is what sets me off. I don’t know why, or how, but I know my balls tighten until it’s painful, and then I’m shooting into Reva’s heat until I’m panting, out of breath, and ready to collapse.
Instead, I lower her down so that she can stand on unsteady feet, and press a small kiss to the top of her head. I pull her skirt down to cover her bare pussy, some perverted part of me I don’t want to stare at too hard loving the way my cum is starting to leak out of her.
“You’re not getting those back,” I tell her when she starts searching for her panties. “When we get home I’m going to fuck you again, and then I’m gonna do it again. Until the only thing you know is how good I make you feel.”
Reva narrows her eyes at me. “Maybe.”
I smack her ass. “Might come up with a use for that smart mouth, too.”
Once Reva is safely in the passenger seat, I put my dick away. Then, when I’m crossing behind the car and she can’t see me, I lick my hand like the pervert I am.
She tastes so fucking good when she’s been on my dick.