Making an adorable growing sound in her throat, she batted my hands away. Hollowing out her cheeks she sucked with renewed enthusiasm.
I came in a rush. My fingers were hard against her scalp as I slammed myself between her lips. It coated her tongue and she swallowed convulsively. Not spilling a drop.
“You are amazing.” I pulled her to her feet even I leant back heavily on the trunk, trying to catch my breath.
She smiled, a flash of teeth. Shrugging her shoulders she tried to slide her arms back into her straps and my hands came down to stop her instantly.
“Don’t.” If she thought I was finished with her, she had another thing coming. I might have cum hard against her tongue but I was still throbbing with need for her. Curving thick and pulsing against my stomach. “We’re not done yet.”
“We’re not?”
Laughing I changed our positions, so she was back against the tree. My hands tugging her skirt around her hips. “Not by a long shot.” Tearing her panties to the side I pressed my finger against her clit, hard.
She was already turned on, her arousal making her wet but I didn’t want her just turned on. I wanted her screaming.
Screaming my name so loudly that people on the main road heard her and phoned the police.
Sliding my fingers between her lips, I explored her wet folds.
She moaned loudly, a wanton sound that drove me wild and had me rushing forward. Again I lifted her, pulling her legs around my waist.
I sank into her easily. All the way to the hilt. And the small moaning sounds she had been making turned into something more fierce.
“Sssh.” Truth was I didn’t want her to be quiet. I wanted to hear just how much she enjoyed the feel of me inside her body.
She bit down hard on my shoulder. Muffling her cried against my skin.
I knew I was being too rough, that it was probably hurting her back as I slammed her back into the tree trunk. But she didn’t say a word to stop me and I didn’t let up.
All there was, was us. Our bodies coming together and our ragged breath mingling.
***
“Your back?”
As soon as we had pulled up opposite Cooks, I had reached behind me to touch her. My hand coming down on her back and she had flinched away.
What we had done on the side of the road had been amazing, mind-blowing even. But I hadn’t wanted to actually hurt her.
Shame flooded as I picked her up from the bike. Wrapping my arms around her waist.
“It’s sore?”
She looked up at me. There was no sign of pain on her face. She looked happy. Happy and content. Which was exactly how I was feeling.
As much as I wanted more from her, I knew how lucky I was to have what I already had.
“Just a little scraped up.” She didn’t move away from me. “Bark is pretty rough.” She flashed a smile. “But I would do it again in a heartbeat.”
Laughing, I kissed her. Swiping my tongue into her mouth. “We could always go home and do it again.”
“We could but at least buy a girl a drink first.” Her eyes shifted away and for a moment she looked guilty. The look was there and gone in an instant. Flickering across her face so quickly I thought I had imagined it.
“I think I can manage a drink.”
Chapter Four
Avery