Chapter 7
TYRE
The light turned green, and I hit the gas harder than necessary, driving only another few seconds before I made an abrupt turn down a darker side road.
My hands were tight and controlled on the wheel despite the urgent hunger building inside me.
After another minute, I pulled into an empty lot overlooking the ocean, the gentle crash of waves audible in the distance.
I threw the SUV into Park and didn’t hesitate. I couldn’t, not even for another second.
My seat belt unsnapped with a quick click, and I reached over, sliding my fingers around the back of her neck and pulling her toward me. My mouth found hers, hot and demanding, claiming her lips without restraint.
Cecily moaned softly, leaning eagerly into my kiss. When her mouth parted slightly on a ragged breath, my tongue swept inside, tasting her fully.
A low, rough groan escaped me as the sweetness of her mouth filled my senses. She tasted like pure temptation, and the throbbing pain in my cock intensified. My need for her had gone beyond rational control, and the way she melted into me only fanned those flames higher.
I quickly reached down, unsnapping her seat belt before gripping her hips and lifting her effortlessly over the console.
She settled onto my lap, her thighs straddling mine, the heat of her body sinking onto me instantly.
My mouth continued to devour hers, my kiss deep and possessive as I reached down and shoved the driver’s seat back as far as it could go, giving us just enough room to maneuver.
I gripped her hips again firmly, rocking my pelvis upward so she could feel the full, aching hardness pressing insistently against her hot center.
Cecily gasped, the sound lost in our kiss as her arms locked tightly around my neck.
Her fingers threaded urgently into my hair, her nails scraping softly against my scalp.
Her hips rolled instinctively, rubbing herself against my thick length through my jeans.
“You feel what you do to me, baby?” I growled against her mouth, my voice ragged with need. “Been aching for you all night.”
Her breath came faster, and her pulse hammered beneath my touch. I loved every fucking thing about her passionate side; the way she reacted so fiercely and without hesitation.
My mouth slid from hers, down along the curve of her jaw, tasting her skin as I murmured, “You’ve been driving me insane in this damn dress.”
Her soft whimper nearly shattered me as her body shuddered in response. I slipped my hand up her waist, gripping the soft white ruffle at the top of her dress and slowly dragged it down, exposing her bare tits to me, perfect in the dim moonlight.
A low, primal growl vibrated in my chest as my eyes took in the breathtaking sight, my fingers grazing softly over her delicate curves and small peaks. Heat flowed through my veins, making my cock pulse with every beat of my heart.
“Fuck, Cecily.” My voice was a hungry rasp as I brushed my thumb slowly over one taut, rosy bud, watching her eyes flutter closed on a sharp inhale. “Good thing I didn’t know I had such easy access to these amazing tits all night. Would’ve lost my self-restraint a hell of a lot sooner.”
I dragged my gaze slowly back up her body, taking in the sight of her sitting on my lap with her dress shoved down around her waist, her tits bare and flushed, her lips swollen from my mouth.
Her chest rose and fell rapidly, every shaky breath brushing against my throat while she rocked herself over my hard length like she physically couldn’t stop.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful.” My hands slid slowly up the outside of her thighs, pushing beneath the layers of white fabric I’d been fantasizing about all damn night.
“Been thinking all kinds of filthy things about sliding my hands under all this sweet little frilly shit since the second I picked you up.”
Her breath hitched again when my palms smoothed higher, my fingers spreading wide over warm skin before I gripped her ass and hauled her tighter against me.
The friction between us turned brutal, my cock grinding directly against her soaked center through the thin layers separating us.
The needy sound she made nearly snapped whatever sanity I still had left.
“That’s it,” I muttered against her mouth. “Ride me, baby. Let me feel how desperate you are.”
She whimpered softly and obeyed instantly, her hips moving faster and rougher. Her fingers clenched hard in my hair while her breathing turned ragged. Watching my sweet girl grinding shamelessly on my lap sent heat roaring through my bloodstream hard enough to make my vision blur.
I dropped my mouth to one perfect nipple and sucked hard.
Her cry filled the SUV immediately, her whole body jerking against mine.
I groaned low in approval, tonguing the tight peak before dragging my teeth lightly over it.
She tasted incredible—warm skin, salt, and sweetness.
I switched to the other breast, giving it the same rough attention until she was writhing against me, her hips rolling frantically over my cock.
“Fuck, look at you,” I growled against her skin, gripping her tighter when her movements became more frantic. “So responsive. So damn hungry for me.”
Her head tipped back, her red hair tumbling wildly over her shoulders while soft, wrecked little sounds kept falling from her lips. The sight hit me straight in the chest…and lower, making my cock leak precome.
She was getting close. I could feel it in the way her thighs trembled, how her breathing kept catching, and with the tightening of her body every time I sucked harder on her nipples. But I didn’t want her coming like this. Not yet.
I wrapped both hands around her hips and held her still. A soft whine escaped her lips, her flushed face turning toward me in protest. “Ares.”
The sound of my real name coming from her mouth like that was practically an aphrodisiac.
“Yeah, baby. I know.” My forehead pressed briefly against hers while I fought the urge to let her keep chasing her release. “But I wanna feel exactly how bad you need me first.”
Her chest rose with a shaky inhale. I slid one hand between us, my fingers hooking into the thin strip of fabric covering her pussy. My jaw tightened at the damp heat soaking through it.
“Joder,” I muttered roughly. “You’re drenched.”
Her cheeks burned darker, but instead of pulling away, she pressed closer.
That nearly undid me. I twisted my fist in the soaked material and yanked hard.
The fabric tore apart with a rip, and Cecily gasped loudly, her eyes widening as I shoved the ruined scrap into my pocket without a second thought.
“Ares,” she breathed, sounding shocked and turned on all at once.
“Was in my way.”
Then my fingers finally touched her bare pussy.
She was hot. Wet. Soft as hell.
A groan ripped out of my chest before I could stop it, my eyes drifting shut briefly as I felt how slick she already was for me.
“Fuck, baby.” I dragged my fingers slowly through her folds, savoring the way her body jolted. “Tell me this is all for me.”
She whimpered and rolled her hips instinctively, chasing the pressure of my hand before shakily whispering, “All for you.”
Her answer sent another violent pulse of heat through me. I circled her clit slowly and deliberately, enjoying the way her breathing completely lost rhythm the second I touched her where she needed it most.
“So fucking wet,” I muttered against her mouth. “Pretty little pussy already begging for me, and I haven’t even gotten inside you yet.”
She moaned and tried to grind harder against my hand. But I smacked her pussy lightly. Cecily froze, her eyes flying wide as a shocked gasp tore from her throat. My cock ached like a motherfucker at the expression on her face.
“Careful,” I warned, my voice rough while I gripped her jaw gently but firmly, forcing her to look at me. “I’m in charge of your pleasure, baby. You wanna come? You do it when I let you.”
Her lips parted immediately, her breath catching hard as something heated and needy flashed across her face. And fuck if that reaction didn’t make me want to ruin her completely.
I slid my fingers through her pussy lips again, feeling how her body trembled around the smallest touch.
A shaky breath left her lips, and she shuddered as I pushed one finger inside her slick heat.
Fuck, the feel of her nearly knocked the air out of my lungs.
Tight and hot. So responsive it made my cock ache viciously.
I pulled my hand back and lifted my fingers to my mouth without taking my eyes off hers. Then I licked them clean. A rough groan dragged out of my chest the second I tasted her.
“Damn, baby.” My head tipped back briefly against the seat while heat punched straight through me. “Gonna need more of that.”
Cecily stared down at me with flushed cheeks and parted lips, her chest rising hard and fast while her fingers tightened in my shirt.
I could practically see the battle happening in her head.
My sweet little swimmer was trying to reconcile the filthy things I was dragging out of her with the version of herself she’d carefully kept buttoned up. But I liked this version, too.
I lowered my seat all the way back until it clicked flat enough for what I wanted, then I gripped her hips more firmly.
“Come here,” I ordered.
Her brows lifted slightly. “What are you—”
“Straddle my face.”
The order landed hard between us, and heat flashed across her face instantly, her body reacting before her brain caught up.
There was interest there. Curiosity. Nerves. And desire.
“You want to come, baby?” I asked, my voice roughening even more. “Then do what I tell you.”
Her breath hitched, and she bit her lip.
For a second, I thought she might argue, but instead she swallowed hard and slowly lifted herself.
That sight alone damn near wrecked me. Her skirt bunched around her thighs while she carefully crawled higher over me, bracing herself with shaky hands as she planted her feet on either side of my headrest.
“Good girl,” I murmured, my hands moving to her thighs. “Now hold that skirt up for me. Show me your pretty little pussy.”
Her cheeks burned crimson, but she obeyed, gathering the fabric in trembling fists and lifting it slowly.
“Joder, preciosa. No sabes lo que me haces.”
The sight of her hovering above me—bare, flushed, and dripping—hit like a punch straight to my groin.
I quickly flicked open the button to my jeans and lowered the zipper, but I didn’t take myself out.
I just needed to ease some of the pressure before the metal ripped through the soft skin on my dick.
Then I winked up at her. “Good girls get rewarded.”
I grabbed her ass hard and yanked her down onto my mouth.
Her cry filled the SUV instantly, her entire body jolting as my tongue dragged through her wetness.
I groaned against her, already drunk on her taste and the feel of her thighs shaking around my head while she tried desperately to stay upright.
“That’s it,” I growled against her drenched flesh, gripping her tighter when she squirmed. “Fuck my mouth, baby.”
Cecily gasped loudly, but her hips moved instinctively while I devoured her.
I licked her slowly at first, savoring every reaction and broken little sound she made for me. Then I shifted higher and sucked hard on her sensitive little bud.
Her head fell back instantly. “Ares, please.”
The way she said my name nearly made me lose my damn mind, and I nearly came in my pants like a horny teenager.
But I kept going, my tongue relentless while her movements turned frantic above me.
The SUV rocked slightly from the force of her grinding against my face, her breathing completely gone now—just moans, gasps, and desperate little cries.
“You taste so fucking good. Sweetest thing I’ve ever had in my mouth.”
She whimpered loudly, her thighs trembling harder.
“That’s it, baby,” I encouraged, dragging my tongue through her again before sucking hard enough to make her cry out. “Use me. Come on my tongue.”
“Yes!” she gasped, voice breaking. “Please.”
My hands tightened brutally on her ass as I held her exactly where I wanted her and buried my face deeper between her thighs. I licked her relentlessly, groaning every time she rocked harder against my mouth.
She was losing it. I could feel it. The tension in her body wound tighter and tighter until I sucked hard on her clit and she shattered above me with a startled scream of my name. “Ares!”
Her whole body shook violently while she came, practically humping my mouth while I worked her through every wave. I licked her until she was trembling so hard she could barely hold herself up anymore.
“Yes, baby,” I groaned against her, drunk on the feel of her coming apart for me. “Joder, good girl.”
By the time she finally started coming down, she was completely wrecked. Her breathing was ragged, her legs shook uncontrollably, and soft little whimpers slipped past her lips every few seconds.
I slid my hands up her thighs and carefully dragged her back down my body until she collapsed bonelessly against my chest.
For a minute, neither of us spoke. I just held her there, one arm wrapped tightly around her waist while she recovered against me, her cheek warm against my neck.
My pulse was still pounding hard, and my cock ached painfully from how badly I wanted to strip her completely naked and bury myself inside her right then and there.
But I forced myself to remain in control. Barely.
Eventually I adjusted her dress back into place, smoothing the white fabric down over her thighs before lifting her carefully and settling her back into the passenger seat.
The second I pulled away, confusion flickered across her face. Then hurt. Like she thought I was stopping because I didn’t want her anymore. That thought hit me hard enough to make my chest tighten.
I reached across the console immediately, gripping her jaw and turning her face toward mine. “Don’t.”
Her brows drew together slightly. “Don’t what?”
“Look at me like I just rejected you.” My thumb brushed slowly across her flushed cheek while I held her gaze. “I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anything.”
Her breath caught softly, and I leaned closer.
“But when I take you…” My fingers tightened slightly against her skin. “I’m gonna take all of you, Cecily. And there won’t be any going back.”