“Oh, yeah?” I kiss her neck, and she shivers in my arms. “You cold, baby?”
She nods and turns her face toward me. “But I’m thinking you could warm me up.”
That’s an idea I can get behind.
Glad we’re parked off the beaten path, I scoot her around so she can straddle my lap, except my hand gets trapped between her and the door, and I wince.
“What’s wrong?” she asks. I tilt her toward the passenger seat so I can slide my hand free. When she sees the bruises, she gasps. “Did I do that just now?” She takes my hand in hers.
“No, it’s from last night. From breaking James’s nose.”
Her mouth drops open. “Are you serious?”
“Dead serious, and had I known what he’d done to you in my own damn house, I would’ve given him a bigger ass-beating.”
Christ. He must’ve gone after Tori before he and I got into it.
I had gotten Cody situated in the back of my truck with Logan so we could take him to the ER, and as I rounded the front of the vehicle, James got in my face to trash talk Tori. I’m not usually a man to break out a left hook, but between the vile things he was spouting about my girlfriend and my son’s injury, my emotions were running high. Now that I know he basically stalked Tori after she found out he was married, I think the shithead was jealous.
Concern fills her eyes. “Are you okay? Does it hurt?”
“Yeah. A lot actually.” I glance out the window that’s still blurry with rain and condensation to mask my smile. “But you know, if you kiss it, I might feel better.”
Out of the corner of my eye, I see the worry in her expression slowly morph into a sultry smirk. “Oh, yeah?”
“Definitely. Could help with the swelling.”
Speaking of… I shift underneath her to make more room. With another flick of my wrist, I slide my seat back and recline a bit. Better.
Those pouty lips dust over my knuckles before she whispers, “What else hurts? What else can I make feel better?” She rocks in my lap, and I groan. Reaching up, I untie her bun and all that hair tumbles over us.
Setting aside the jokes, I tell her the truth. “Without you, everything hurts.”
Her eyes turn hazy, those lips parting with a deep breath, electricity and love and some crazy goddamn chemistry sparking between us.
Our mouths crash together.
Somewhere in the universe, stars collide.
We scramble to get closer. To get skin to skin. I’m so hard, my groin aches.
Her shirt goes flying. Then mine. Until my gorgeous woman is only wearing that sheer pink bra and mesh shorts, so I know she can feel how hot I am for her as she thrusts against me.
I’m ravenous. Biting her neck. Sucking on her tight little nipples through the lace. Squeezing her luscious ass. Sliding my hand into her underwear and reveling at how wet she is for me.
Her hands fumble with my fly until she’s pulling me out and stroking my cock that juts out to greet her. With a grunt, I shove my jeans down to make more room and then I’m tugging her shorts and underwear to the side so we can rub, without any barriers.
The feel of her, hot and slick, makes me clench my eyes shut. “Baby, you feel so good.”
“You’re about to feel better.”
I’m reaching for my wallet when it hits me. “Damn it. I don’t have any condoms.” I gave the last one in my wallet to my brother the other night when he had a date.
Tori and I are panting and out of breath, but then she caresses my face. “You know I’m on the pill, but on a scale of one to ten, if I were to get pregnant, how freaked out would you be? Not that I’m looking to make this happen. Just asking as a barometer.”
An automatic smile stretches across my face. That’s an easy answer. “I wouldn’t be freaked out at all. I’d love to have babies with you some day.” God’s honest truth. Never thought I’d be in a place to make long-term plans with another woman again, but when I look at Tori, I see my future stretched out before me, and I want it all with her.
Her eyes get shiny, and she gives me a soft kiss. “And you love me, right?”
“So damn much.”
“Then maybe we don’t have to use condoms.” She studies me, her words cautious. “It would be a first for me, but I want to feel you.”
“Fuck, yes.” The idea of taking her bare is too intense, and I can’t hold back.
Like an explosion of light and energy, we slam back together. Kissing and biting and grinding against each other like we might die if this doesn’t happen.
Sweat builds along my back and chest, the steam from our bodies making the windows opaque against the rainstorm outside.
Reaching between us, she guides me into her tight heat, sliding her hips back and forth and wedging me in. It’s a snug fit because I haven’t done much to prepare her, but based on her moans, she’s loving this as much as I am.
“Ethan. Oh, my God.”
“I know, baby. You feel so good.”
Finally, her ass hits my thighs, and she grabs on to the roof handle with one hand and my knee with the other. I shove her bra down so her swollen tits spill over and suck her nipples to the same rhythm she’s using to impale herself on my cock. I help her glide up and down, the friction so insane, I’m outta my mind for her. For this.
“Need you to come,” I grit out, pushing my hand into her panties and rubbing her clit in those tight circles I know she loves.
I make the mistake of looking down, of seeing how we’re connected, her bare mound moving over my glistening length, taking me in, and I almost lose control.
Dragging my other hand into her hair, I pull her face to mine and kiss her. Bliss is sizzling at my spine, and I’m so damn close that when she starts to contract around me, I can’t hold back any longer. My orgasm barrels through me like a cannonball. Pretty sure I curse or yell, but for the life of me, I can’t make sense of the words coming out of my mouth because I’m coming so hard.
Tori’s whole body arches, and I tuck my forehead to her chest as we pulse together, her body milking mine until she collapses against me.
Dear Jesus, that was awesome.
Drowsy and near delirious with endorphins, I hold her to me and try to catch my breath.
“Think I died and went to heaven,” I pant with a laugh.
She makes a sleepy, contented sound against the crook of my neck. “Let’s just stay here like this and not move.”
“M’kay.” Pretty sure we’re making a mess all over our clothes, but I can’t bring myself to care. I run my palm along her back. “Love you, baby.”
Her lips tilt into a smile along my skin. “Love you too.”
She snuggles on top of me, and I let my eyes fall closed, too content to move. “Got any plans this weekend? Been wanting to take you on that date.” My voice is dry and a bit hoarse. “Sorry I’ve done everything ass-backwards, but I’d like to take you out.” And make you mine. Permanently.
“I’d like that.” She kisses my neck. “Will it be chaperoned, Mr. Carter?”
“Mmm.” I rub her round bottom. “Not sure you can control yourself around me, huh?” I give her a hip thrust, seeing how I’m still nestled deep inside her.