Page 86 of Burn the Wild

In response, she lets out a soft whine. A sexy sound that has all my control deserting me.

“You want more?” We’re both fucking famished for each other.

She whimpers and knots my shirt in her hands. “I need you.Inme. Now, Ford.”

Grinning, my hands go to my back pockets.

“Fuck.” I freeze. “I don’t have a condom.”

“I’m clean,” she gasps. “I can’t have kids.”

That stops me for a minute. “We’re gonna come back to that,” I growl. Not sure why I say it. Not sure why I care.

“Kidsright now. I have an IUD,” she murmurs, tugging on my lower lip with her teeth. “That’s one thing I know is in my contract. Gavin’s orders.”

What the fuck?

Before my mind can spin out of control, before anger can rise up, Reese grabs me and kisses her way down my throat. She’s everywhere. A flash of gold, trembling breath, and warm skin.

Groaning, my head falls back as she attacks my belt buckle, then my zipper. Her hands feel like flames as they stroke over my rock-hard cock.

The way she works me over, the perfect friction, drives me fucking wild. I attack her pouty mouth, kissing her like she’s my last breath. It’s like the moment before a big pitch—complete tunnel vision. Reese is all I see.

I’m fucking shaking. I want to take her in every way possible.

The old Chevy groans as I lift her and pin her against the side of the car, one arm beneath her hips to keep her steady. I fist mycock and guide it between her trembling thighs. Right into her tight little pussy.

“Fuck,” I growl, beginning to pump. “Fuck me.” I practically gasp for air as she squeezes me so perfectly. Reese is even better than I imagined. Better than my dream girl. Better than any woman I’ve had in the last seven years.

Reese cries out, her hair a golden halo as her head falls back, exposing the column of her delicate throat.

“Every inch of me fits you perfectly.” I bear down harder, pumping away. “Perfection, baby. So fucking tight. So fucking drenched.”

Her glazed eyes find mine, and her slender arms loop lightly around my neck. “More, Ford.Faster.” She lets out a husky growl that spurs me on.

I drive myself harder, thrusting into her heat. She’s so fucking slippery, her pussy sucking me in, my balls pounding off her supple ass. It’s a dream. It has to be.

“Fuck,” I grit out in between frantic kisses. “Look at me slip-sliding in the gorgeous mess all over your thighs.”

Together, we look down at where we’re joined. My heart buckles at the sight. Too perfect for words. Pulling out slightly, I drag a finger through her soaked pussy.

Reese’s pleased whimpers are music to my ears. So sexy it’s criminal.

My gaze settles on the necklace I gave her, and I gently wrap my hand around her throat. I squeeze lightly, relishing the arch of her slender body. Relishing the fact she still wears my necklace.

“Come inside of me,” she whispers, digging her nails into my back. “Like a good country boy.” Her smile is teasing, torturous.

I ignite, and a roar thunders from my lungs. I’m ravenous for this girl. Don’t know how I’ve stayed away this long.

I slam back into her, thrusting frantically, holding her tight, bearing down, like I can absorb every perfect part of this girl.

She gasps, shudders, and then she’s coming.

She screams my name.Myname. It’s the voice of an angel. And it fucking terrifies me.

I like it too goddamn much.

My orgasm isn’t far behind. I roar my release, shaking violently as it flows through me. Starbursts plume behind my eyes.

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