“It’s okay. I’m fine. Let’s go replace your snacks. I know how you get when your hangry, and nobody needs that monster around.” She laughs.
“But I have a never-ending supply of my favorite snack right now, so I’m good.”
“A never-ending supply?”
“You, Montana. You’re my favorite snack,” I remind her.
“Well, you know… if you want, we can skip shopping and just go home? Maybe… snack in bed?”
My eyes rake up and down her body. I would love nothing more than to slam my dick inside her. But I can’t. Not when she has a stomach full of stitches.
“I have a better idea.” I grin as I take Montana’s hand and lead her back to the car.
Chapter Thirty-Five
Luke opens the back door. “Hop in and lie down,” he tells me. I give him a skeptical look, but do what he says. He climbs in after me and closes the door behind him.
“What are we doing?” I ask.
“I’m hungry and don’t want to wait for a snack. I can’t fuck you right now, Tanna, but I can do something… if you promise to stay still. You can’t move around and hurt yourself.” His hands are already pulling my tights down my legs. He takes one foot out and then spreads my thighs open.
“Here? Luke, anyone could see.” I try to close my legs.
“The windows are far too dark for anyone to see inside, and there’s no one here. Just you and me, Tanna.” His finger runs up the center of my folds, and an involuntary moan leaves my mouth. “Do you want me to make you feel good?” he asks. “Do you want me to lick this pussy until I wring every bit of pleasure from your body?”
I nod my head. I can feel myself get wetter at his words. Luke bends forward. His hands hold my thighs, keeping me spread wide open for him. Before I can protest, his tongue swipes through the center of my pussy. From bottom to top. My body lifts, and Luke’s head pops up.
“Keep still or I’ll have to stop,” he warns.
I nod and bite down on my lip. There’s no way I can keep still, but I’m going to try. I want this. Luke’s tongue swipes up through my folds again, swirling around my clit before he closes his mouth over the hard bud, and he sucks. My hand flies up to my mouth, muffling the scream of pleasure coming out of me. Just when I think he can’t possibly make me feel any better, Luke pushes a finger into my entrance and starts fucking me with his hand while sucking on my clit at the same time.
How the hell does he expect me to stay still right now?
My free hand grips the back of his head. I don’t know if I’m pulling him closer towards me or trying to pull him off me. The sensations running through my body are almost too much to handle. I feel his teeth graze over my clit and then he’s pushing another finger inside me.
“Oh God! Luke,” I moan out.
He pumps those fingers in and out a few times. Then I feel my entire body tighten. My stomach hurts, but no way am I stopping this. I can feel the orgasm. It’s there, just waiting for me to reach out and catch it. And I do.
I twist my fingers in Luke’s hair as I hold his face over my pussy, grinding up into his mouth as I come. My legs shake with the force of the aftershocks, and then my entire body slumps back against the leather seat of his car. I’m totally spent. I didn’t realize just how much I needed that. Luke continues to lick me until I can’t handle the sensations anymore and I have to pull him off me.
“Favorite snack ever,” he says with a smirk.
“I guess it’s a good thing you have that never-ending supply then, huh?”
“Thank fuck.” Luke’s eyes glaze over my body. “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”
“No, I’m good,” I tell him. When he doesn’t look like he believes me, I take his face in my hands. “I promise.”
“Okay.” He puts my foot back through the one leg hole of my panties and then my tights and drags the fabric up my thighs again. “You good?”
“I am, but are you?” I glance down at his crotch.
“I’ll be fine. I’ve been dealing with a hard cock around you since I was sixteen.” He laughs.
“I never noticed.”
“Because I got good at hiding it,” he says.