Page 104 of Undeniable

“I know,” she finally panted. “I believe you.”

THIRTY-SIX

Ivy

My nails draggedthrough his mussed blond hair and scraped down the back of his neck as he relentlessly fucked me.

His pace was brutal and carnal. The need flaring between us climbed higher with each desperate snap of his hips.

Thankful for the blanket he’d laid down on the tailgate, I lay back. One of his hands held a punishing grip on my hip while the other slid down my neck, my chest and over my stomach as I settled on my back.

I enjoyed the view of his muscles flexing across his chest and his abs tightening and contracting with each movement. Pleasure contorted his features, and I followed his eyes as they consumed every inch of me.

“Fuck,” he said with a moan, tossing his head back for only a moment before his attention was back on me. He palmed one of my breasts, his thumb brushing over my nipple enough that it sent an electric current to my clit. My pussy tightened in response, and James moaned from deep in his throat.

“This pretty little pussy is going to come all over my cock,” he instructed, a hand beelining for the apex of my thighs. “Twice,” he added when his thumb brushed over my clit.

His cock buried deep inside of me, I moaned as he drove into me again and again. Each stroke was thorough, rubbing against every spot flawlessly as his thumb moved in perfect tandem. He drove me higher and higher until, between jumbled, incoherent pleas, I pulsed around him.

Like I was free-falling, I choked on a scream as the orgasm consumed me.

“Look at you, coming around my cock. Screaming like you were made to do it,” I barely heard James mutter over the pounding in my ears. The aftershocks were intense and consistent, and I’d hardly caught my breath before James said, “Again.”

He lifted my legs and set my feet on his shoulders. His large hands clasped around my thighs and held my legs in place.

My entire body felt like it was floating, but his deep, measured thrusts kept me grounded.

There were distant sounds of crickets chirping and the wind rustling the tall grass surrounding us, but all I could hear were our gasping breaths and moans. There was nothing but him—us—in that field. Or anywhere else. The world around us had shrunk until we were the only two people that existed within it.

I grasped his hands and then his arms, but I couldn’t touch him the way I wanted to. I wanted to feel his muscles beneath my hands as he took what he wanted from my body. When I made to sit up, he let me, readjusting until I was balanced on the edge of the tailgate, my hands once again gripping his shoulders.

“Harder,” I pleaded and his smile was devious, icy-blue eyes alight with mirth.

“Yes, ma’am,” he drawled and did exactly as I asked. He moved harder, not faster, and my entire body clenched.

I palmed his cheek and tugged at his full lower lip with my thumb. Then I licked at his open mouth and kissed him until I felt the simple silver chain beneath my fingers again. I pulled back to look at the charm hanging around his neck and couldn’t help but smile.

“You were obsessed with me,” I teased, and he laughed. When I returned the laughter, I unintentionally clenched around his cock and he groaned.

“How could I not be?” he managed to ask.

I ran my nails down his chest, and he swore under his breath. “You were always mine, Ivy. Always meant to be mine.”

And then his mouth was on mine in a punishing, hungry kiss and his hips snapped in easy tandem with his tongue.

I knew he was right. Nothing felt more right than the two of us together. Everything was off balance until he was back in my life.

His arms wrapped around me, palms splayed over my heated skin like he couldn’t stand to have an inch between us. He kissed his way down my cheek and over my jaw before burrowing his face in the crook of my neck. His hot breath brushed over my skin and there were stars behind my eyes as he hit my G-spot on the way in and again on the way out.

“There you go, clench around me, beautiful girl,” James muttered into my neck. “You’re so close. And the second you come around my cock, I’m going to come inside you, too.”

He leaned back and licked his thumb before he pressed it to my clit again. His other arm still wrapped around me as I hung on for dear life. Our eyes connected long enough that I could see he was desperately holding off his own release. His blue eyes were tumultuous with the pleasure we were giving one another.

And with our eyes locked, the second orgasm he was priming me for ripped through me with careless abandon. If the first orgasm was light and bright, the second was dark and deep. Filling all the parts of me that weren’t touched by the light of the first and building me higher in wave after wave of intense pleasure.

“There she is. Too perfect. God, you feel so good…” The last word morphed into a moan.

It was mere seconds—if that—before I felt the pulsing warmth of James’s release as he buried himself deeper inside of me and cried out in a manly groan.

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