Page 119 of In Spades

I cupped her cheeks. “They’re okay, and they’re resilient. It’s you I’m worried about running out on me.”

Kristin popped up on her toes and pecked my lips. “I’m not running.”

Reluctantly, I grabbed my keys and headed for the truck.

27

WILLIAM

“We’re gonna get caught,” Kristin said, panting against my lips as she unzipped my jeans, freeing my already-hard cock.

When we arrived for poker night, I’d killed my headlights and parked in a grove of trees beside the house. Everyone else had already gone inside, and I didn’t plan on letting Kristin out of the truck before doling out at least one orgasm.

Maybe two if we were fast

With my hand in her panties, my fingers worked her clit in a steady rhythm. “Get there, Sunshine.”

She tossed her head back, arching into me. “Need … your cock … inside me.”

I grinned against her neck and nipped at her skin. She’d have a little mark tomorrow. That image sent a fresh wave of desire straight to my dick.

Mine.

I rolled the condom on my dick and smacked her ass. “Get up here. Knees in the seat. Ride me.”

Kristin scrambled to straddle me in the driver’s seat. Already out of her jeans, she pulled her panties to the side. Somehow, not taking them all the way off made the whole scene ten times sexier.

Her fingers dug into my shoulders as she sunk down on my dick. Her pussy had become my favorite place in the world. Fucking heaven.

Kristin’s low moan had me aching to release deep inside of her. She let out a piercing cry that filled the truck. Her eyes scrunched shut and she bit her lip so hard I thought she was going to draw blood. “Will … I … I’m not gonna last long…”

“Good,” I snapped, drilling my cock into her core. I wasn’t far behind. “Because you’re gonna come. Then you’re gonna go play poker and pretend like I didn’t just fuck your tight little pussy while your friends waited for us.”

“God, yes,” she breathed as her forehead dropped on my shoulder. Her nails scratched at my back and neck. The little thing liked to use her claws.

I fucking loved it.

“Keep riding me, beautiful. Just like that.” I slid my hand between us and stroked her clit in a steady rhythm.

Her muffled whimpers turned into cries for relief as I let her orgasm creep closer and closer. “Please,” she begged. “I’m so close.”

I halted mid-thrust and cupped her sex with my hand instead of playing with her clit.

“Will!” she shrieked, clawing at my shoulders and neck. “Fucking make me come, damnit!” Her inner walls strangled my cock, desperate for relief.

“Ask and you shall receive,” I said, teasing her as I rammed my cock deep inside and bottomed out.

I fucked her hard and fast while rubbing steady circles on her clit. Kristin came apart in seconds, shuddering as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her cries of passion turned into a fit of giggles as I unloaded into the condom.

“Oh my God,” she said, panting. “That was amazing.”

I traced my finger along her tattoo and planted a kiss on her forehead. “You’re amazing.”

Kristin held on to my shoulders as she eased off my dick, back into the passenger seat. She gave me a sheepish smile as she grabbed a napkin from the console and used it to tidy up.

I leaned forward to tie off the condom, then zipped my jeans up and hopped out of the truck. Maybe I could get her to go for round two in the bathroom.

She giggled when I opened her door. “Sex with you in the truck definitely tops my list of favorite things.”

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