“Don’t tempt me, Halle,” he whispers in my ear, running his nose over my cheek before he presses a kiss there.
I know I’m challenging him, pushing him to follow through with his warning. Sticking my ass out farther, I rotate my hips just enough to rock back and forth over him. I bite my lip to keep from moaning when I feel how turned on he is already.
“God, you drive me fucking crazy.”
He reaches up, grabbing my jaw in his hand as his other arm is still wrapped tightly around my waist. Moving my face to look at him, he presses a kiss hard against my mouth swallowing my groan.
I rub my ass against him again, wanting more. I whisper “c’mon” to him earning me another deep growl. I want to grin, loving his reaction to me. I think back to the other night and how he has continued to take care of me, pleasure me.
The thought of me on my knees in front of him, like he was with me, giving him every ounce of pleasure and hearing his moans in response to how I’m making him feel has my body breaking out in tingles.
I reach my hand out behind my back, flexing my hand around his steel length. He lets out a deep hiss and hearing how much it’s driving him wild only urges me forward.
“You’re tempting me,” he grits out, as my hand continues to jack him through his denim pants.
“I know,” I breathe out, tilting my head back onto his shoulder. The move gives him better access to my neck and he goes in for the attack sucking and nipping every inch of skin. I know without a doubt that he’s leaving a mark and I love it.
His grip on me loosens and I move to turn so I’m facing him, adjusting my hand but never stopping the steady rhythm of my hand jerking him up and down.
“Halle,” he warns, and I know he’s telling me he’s close.
I drop down to my knees in front of him. The move takes him by surprise, causing his eyes to widen and I can’t help but smile gleefully at his reaction.
Undoing the button and sliding the zipper down, I wrap my fingers into his boxer briefs as I tug them forcefully down his legs freeing him from the confines of his pants. Dear God, he’s a fucking sight to see, as his hard length bobs in front of me.
Wrapping my hand around him again, I circle my lips around the head and take him deep into my mouth. Feeling him bump against the back of my throat, I moan around him. The vibrations have him muttering out a curse, as his fingers wrap around my chin holding me close to him.
I add suction as I pull back before I force him deep in my throat again. I pick up the pace, keeping the same movement over and over. His fingers wrap around my head, but he’s careful not to tangle them into my hair, as he moans repeatedly. Seeing how he reacts to me, how tight his body is wound up, I want to practically beg him to let me taste him.
I don’t let up and I can tell he’s close when he locks his legs and shouts my name. He’s warning me again, only this time I know he’s telling me he’s close. I don’t stop though, and he moans in appreciation, followed by a deep “fuuuck.”
His body vibrate with release, as I hold onto his thighs. His hips piston in and out of my mouth, until they finally come to a stop. His legs almost give out as he moves to sit on the bench seat in front of me.
He leans forward, wrapping his hand around my chin, pressing a hard kiss against my mouth. Leaning back, I run my finger over my chin before sliding my finger into my mouth.
Graham watches me in awe, before he presses another deep kiss against my lips.
“You are trouble,” he moans, kissing me again. “Fucking trouble.”
I want to laugh because I feel like I’m right there with him.
22
Graham
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The smell of exhaust permeates the air from the dirt bikes. We hear the announcer thanking everyone for coming out tonight, the sound of dirt bikes’ engines revving in the background.
Wrapping my arm around Halle’s shoulder, I pull her in closer to me. She tilts her head against my chest. Even with the noise around us, I can hear her sigh in contentment. I feel it with her.
With all the shit going on at work, the stress of Krate, and the fire at my mom’s, being able to get away from everything and come back to a place that holds so many memories for us is very therapeutic.
“It’s been so long since I’ve been here.” There’s a smile in her voice when she says it. All night we’ve been like this, holding each other, touching each other in little ways. We haven’t spoken about what’s going on between us. The last time we did, I reminded her painfully how it was best for her that we weren’t together.
Although after that, it seemed like everything went out the window because my need to be near her and protect her wrapped around me like a vise. It put a lot of things into perspective for me.
Our friends seemed pleased to see us turning back to our old ways. While they knew that something was going on with us, up until that point we had held back on showing affection toward each other when they were around. When we were alone though, it was like nothing was off limits. We were the same couple, if not more affectionate, than we were back then.
“Nothing makes me feel like home more than being out at the track,” I press my lips against the side of her head and finish, “with you.”
She tilts her head back, looking at me, as we continue our walk toward her car. She insisted on driving, saying we always take my pickup, so I decided to indulge her a little.
Pressing a kiss against her lips, we round the back of her car as we approach the driver’s side. Pushing her up against the door, I wrap my hands around her thighs and lift her up using the car to support her. Her legs wrap around my waist and I want to fall to my knees when I feel her warmth pressed against me.
“Dear God,” I moan, diving in to kiss her neck.
The sun has gone down. The cool breeze is flowing through the wide-open space of the fields surrounding the dirt track.
Halle’s fingers slide into my hair, holding me close to her. I can feel her swallow beneath my lips, her breathing picking up pace as I kiss along the column of her neck and over her jaw. Wrapping my hand around her chin, I hold her face and kiss her deeply earning me a soft moan.
“Do you know how hard it was not to do this back there? I’ve been dying to kiss you since we left your house,” I groan, kissing along her jaw up to her ear. Rubbing my aching cock against her, I let her feel just how much I want her.
It’s like something inside me has broken, all the restraint I once had is let free and I can’t get enough of her.
“Want to come stay with me tonight?” I run my tongue over the shell of her ear, nipping her. I hear her shutter a breath, as her nails dig into my skin at the base of my neck.
“Yes,” she breathes out. “Let’s get going or I’m going to have you doing something that is considered against the law in this very parking lot.”
Lowering her to the ground, I reach behind her to open the door as she slides into the seat. I flash her a wink before I shut the door behind her and race around to the other side.
The drive back takes us about fifteen minutes. We drive with my hand wrapped around her thigh, trailing my thumb over her soft skin. Luke Combs plays through the speakers and Halle chats animatedly about gossip she heard about Brannon and Brea’s friend, Lissa. Lissa has been close-lipped about what happened between them when she was in town for Ellie and Callum’s wedding.