Page 75 of Bonding with the Beta

I hum softly into his ear as I brush his cock again. “Maybe that’s the plan.”

Kayden groans and pulls over on the side of the deserted road. He unbuckles his seatbelt ferociously and grabs my face between his fingers, tugging me towards him. “You’re such a fucking tease.”

“Yeah.” I nod eagerly.

He moves an inch closer, and I freeze when our lips almost touch. I hold his gaze for a long moment before smiling. “Get in the back,” I say as I begin to undo his shirt buttons one by one. “I want to thank you for tonight.”

Kayden’s eyes turn molten at my confident words. I remove my seatbelt as he climbs into the back of his Jeep, sitting in the middle with his thick thighs spread and his shirt half undone.

I slide between the seats after him, straddling his lap as I wrap my arms around his neck and brush my fingers down the back of his head. My hips grind a little on his erection resting against my core.

My hands explore his toned chest and stomach, pushing the fabric down his broad shoulders. I dip my head and press my lips to his neck, leaving a trail of kisses that make him lose his breath.

Kayden’s hands glide down the back of my dress and grip my ass as I grind onto him again. “Fuck,” he bites out when I move my hands down to his belt and begin to undo his trousers.

“I haven’t even started yet.” I laugh into his skin. “Calm down.”

“Don’t tell me to calm down when you’re on top of me, Kayleigh.”

I slip my hand into his boxers and grip his throbbing cock. He groans when I stroke it, peppering light kisses to his jaw as I work him with my palm. His precum leaks over my hands, but it only makes me desperate for more.

One of his hands grasps the back of my head, his fingers twisting into my hair. I grip him harder and pump faster as I smear my thumb over his head, his stomach jolting when I hit his sensitive spot.

Our eyes meet amongst the lust and desire.

“You like that?” I nip at his cheek.

His expression is full of admiration as his lips remain parted, not ashamed to show me how much he’s enjoying this. I flick my finger over his tip again, and his eyes clamp shut. “Ugh, fuck.”

“I asked you a question,” I mumble into the crook of his jaw.

Kayden moves my face parallel to his, eyes wild and skin flushed. His gaze flicks down to my lips and back again, but he doesn’t kiss me. “Yes,” he murmurs. “Fuck, I can’t?—”

His arm wraps around my waist, and he pins me to the back seat, towering over me as he worms his way between my legs. My skin slaps against the leather seats, and I watch his chest as it heaves rapidly. His hands don’t waste time reaching under my hips and tugging my dress off in one swift motion.

A sexually frustrated sigh leaves his mouth as he looks down at my naked body. “You didn’t wear underwear tonight?” he asks, voice barely recognisable.

I bite my lip. “Guess I didn’t.”

Kayden shakes his head at me like he’s about to lose his mind. My heart pounds against my ribcage as he devours me with those dark eyes—only wishing to know what he was thinking instead.

He leans down to kiss my stomach and up my sternum. I look up at the ceiling of his car and ball my hands into his hair. His bottom lip teases my breasts, rolling them around my nipples that are aching to be touched.

“You have no idea how much I have been dying to get you out of that dress,” he groans before grazing his teeth against my nipple, and I gasp. “How much I’ve wanted to have you like this all night.”

My throat hitches, and I close my eyes in satisfaction before throwing my head back to the seat. “Then fuck me,” I moan. “Please, fuck me.”

“Goddammit, Kayleigh,” he growls before he fists his cock and parts my legs before pausing. “I don’t have a condom.”

“My bag,” I cry out, my pussy throbbing in desperation to have him inside me. “I have one in my bag.”

Kayden lunges forward, not wasting a second, before he grabs my bag from the passenger seat and rummages until he finds the foil packet. He rips it open, rolls the condom onto his cock, and grabs my leg, hoisting it up and over his shoulder with ease before sliding in.

One thrust, and we both moan. My eyes roll into the back of my head when he pins my other leg down and moves at a pace that has me stretching to his impressive size. But shit, I need more.

“Fuck,” he groans aloud. “You feel like heaven.”

Kayden tilts my hips back a little and moves his hips forward, fucking me deep and slow until I’m a blubbering mess. I press my fingers to his abs, and the other grips onto his bicep as my breasts jiggle with each thrust.

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