Page 72 of Those Two Words

Oh fuck, indeed.

I’m not even inside her yet, but her teasing has me feeling tipsy. I grab the base of my cock and rest my other hand on the crease where her thigh and hip meet. Inch by glorious inch, I guide her down my length.

“Christ, you feel amazing.” I stare at where I’m disappearing inside her. “So fucking tight. Don’t move, fuck, I need a minute.”

“Patrick,” she whines. My eyes clench closed at the sensation, and I try to find some semblance of control so I’m not rutting into her like my brain is screaming at me to do. She wiggles her hips in a silent plea, and her legs tremble as she hovers above me. “I need all of you. Please don’t make me wait any longer.”

“Slow, love. Forget what I said about hard and fast, I don’t want to rush this with you.”

She nods and lowers herself a little more. It really is a tight fit. When she sinks down another couple of inches, her mouth forms into an o, but she keeps working her way down my length, and I praise her all the way.

“Look at that.” I’m mesmerized at the sight and feeling of her tight heat wrapping around me. “You’re taking me so well, love. You’re doing so good.” The moment her ass meets my thighs, I bottom out, and we groan in unison.

“Oh shit, you’re so deep like this.”

My jaw cracks as I feel her clench around me. I’m so lost in her that it takes a moment for me to realize why it feels so good.

“Shit. We didn’t use a condom.”

Our gazes drop to where I’m fully seated inside of her, and I curse. “I’ve been tested, I’m good.” Swallowing, I bring my hand to the back of her neck, bringing her forehead to mine. “It’s been a long time, Jo. A very long time.”

Her eyes widen in realization.

“Always you, love. I haven’t thought about or wanted anyone else.”

“I have an IUD, and it’s been a long time for me too. Six years, to be exact…No one else. Not ever.”

My eyes shutter closed at her words.

Six years.

I don’t know what to say to that. Words have left me. My heart soars and aches knowing she hasn’t been with anyone else since our first time. The need for her increases tenfold, desperate to feel what we’ve only experienced once before.

“Jo,” I whisper, my lips trailing across her neck, laying soft kisses across her flushed skin. I pull down the lace cups of her bra to reveal both breasts; the skin so soft and inviting. “Can I move now? I really need to fuck you more than ever.”

With a wanton gaze, she nods eagerly.

“Show me what I’ve been missing and ride me then.”

Shock paints her face at first, but then a wicked grin morphs her features, and she raises herself off me. Our moans of pleasure fill the cab when she slams herself backdown. My hands fly to her ass, holding and massaging the soft globes, holding on tightly and hoping I leave marks, as I help her find a rhythm.

Up and down, she moves, over and over.

She lets out the most exquisite moans every time her clit rubs against the base of my dick.I don’t know where to look. Everything is intoxicating, from the way her face scrunches in pleasure, to the swaying of her tits each time she meets my thighs, to watching myself glide in and out of her.

It’s slow, filthy, and sweaty. Condensation coats the windows, giving us some form of cover, but right now I don’t care what’s outside of this truck. Only she matters. The only noises that can be heard are our panting breaths, the creaking of leather, and the sounds our bodies make together.

“Look at us, Johanna. Listen to us. Keep riding me like that, baby. What do you need?”

Her mouth falls open as I thrust up inside her, and her brows scrunch as pleasure rolls through her. “My clit, touch my clit,” she gasps, as I drop her down roughly on my cock. My balls draw up and I need her to find her release quickly.

With my hand at the back of her neck, I pull her mouth down to mine, demanding entrance with my tongue. The kiss is hurried and messy as she continues to bounce on my lap. I bring my other hand between our sweat-soaked bodies and find her swollen clit. With my thumb, I press down and move it in quick circles, testing the pressure until she clenches harder around me, letting me know I’ve found the right spot.

“Oh my god, yes, there. Don’t stop,” she cries against my lips. As I quicken the pace of my upward thrusts, her head falls back. I take advantage and suck, kiss, and bite my way across her neck and chest.

The base of my spine tingles, and I know I’m getting close, but like fuck am I finishing before she comes.

“Eyes here, baby, only on me.” I continue stroking her clit, her rhythm becoming sloppy as she edges closer.

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