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My hand wanders to his stomach, where I find bare skin under his t-shirt. I hear him suck in a breath as I trace his trail of dark hair. “I mean, it’s only fair that your truck gets someattention. Your motorcycle has had fun, and so has my car. We don’t want it to feel left out.”
Going lower, I run my hand along the front of his jeans, which is already rock-hard.
“We definitely don’t want it to feel left out,” he grounds out and tightens his hold on the steering wheel. I smile when he changes directions quickly, leading us to our spot.
Chapter Thirty-Two
Travis
I takeher hand that is rubbing my dick, making me lose my fucking mind, and place it between her legs. “Touch yourself for me. Tell me how wet you are for me right now.”
She slides her hand into her panties and moans. “I’m so wet for you, Travis. I’ve been like this all night.” I glance down and see her hand moving against her pussy, and all the blood rushes to my dick. “I want you in me all the time, and when you’re not, it’s all I can think about.”
I grip the wheel tighter and feel cum leak out as my dick gets harder. I glance at her, rubbing herself before looking back at the road and taking the turn into the park.
“Save it for me, wildcat. Pull back before that sweet pussy cums.” I barely get the words out. My jaw hurts from clenching it so tight as her small noises beside me drive me to the brink of feeling feral with need.
“Travis…” She moans my name, and I quickly slam the truck into the park at our spot. Turning off the engine and headlights, we are left with only the light of the moon.
“It’s my fucking turn,” I growl before laying her downacross the seat and removing her hand. I suck them off clean while my fingers replace hers. “Jesus, you’re so wet for me.” I pull down her dress and expose her breasts as I take a nipple hard between my teeth.
She cries out as I fuck her with my fingers and suck her breasts. I’m like a crazed animal that wants it all at once…that needs it all at once. I go deeper with my two fingers and add a third, stretching her wider. Her pussy greedily takes me. When I release her other nipple, I go to her neck and make my mark. I suck her skin deep and hard, and that’s all it takes for her to clench my fingers, bringing her over the edge.
She screams my name as her orgasm tears through her body. I undo my pants with my other hand, and before she can come down from her high, I remove my fingers and slam into her in one thrust. Her pussy clenches me tightly, and I moan as I go deeper and harder.
Her hands fly up under my shirt, and her nails rake my back as she clings to me. “I want to claim one more, wildcat. Give it to me,” I demand. I put my hand on the window of the passenger door and go faster. Feeling her tighten around me, I reach down and pinch her clit hard as her body explodes around me.
“Fuck!” I yell, spilling into her as tremors wreck my body. She cries out again and pulses around me, squeezing every last drop I have to give. My body feels everything all at once as waves of pleasure shoot through me until I almost pass out. Breathing hard, I lean over as we both look at each other, dazed and in a euphoric high.
“I think your truck is now christened,” she whispers.
“I think my truck just got the ride of its life without even turning a key.” I chuckle. “Jesus, I thought I was going to die for a second from cumming so hard.”
She wraps her arms around my neck and giggles, bringing my lips to hers. “I love you, Travis Maxwell Montgomery.”
“Mmmm. Full name. That either means I’m in trouble or I did something very, very good.” I grin against her lips.
“Oh, I think you did something very, very good. Twice, in fact.”
“I aim to please. I love you too, Sophia Sage Lane.” Lane has a nice ring to it, but all I can think about in this moment is how Sophia Montgomery sounds so much better.
“When doI get to meet her?” My sister Savi’s voice fills my ear through the phone.
“Not even a hi first?” I laugh.
“Don’t even start with me, Travis Maxwell. I had to hear from Miles about Sophia.” I can picture my sister giving me one of her looks that my brothers and I always seem to pull from her when we’re in trouble, which happened to be a lot when we were growing up.
“I’m calling now, sis. You know me. I’m not going to introduce just anybody to our family. I had to see where my head was at first, so I didn’t bring her up when we talked. It wasn’t something I planned on happening.” I chuckle into the phone.
“And where is your head at now?”
“She’s it. She’s….” I try to search for the right words, but nothing does justice to how I feel. “She’s everything.”
“How is she with Max?” My mom and sister really stepped up to help when Max was a baby. They gave him that mother figure that I couldn’t. Savi was just a teenager at the time and busy with her own life, but she always found the time to help me take care of Max. They’re very close, so it doesn’t surprise me that this is herfirst question.
“She’s amazing with him. Max adores her and thinks she hung the moon. I can tell how much she loves him whenever I see her look at him. She would never do anything to hurt him. She’s nothing like Addy.”
“I’m glad they get along so well. I know you would never be with someone who wouldn’t put Max first.”
