Page 74 of Unbreak Me
“Very,” I whisper. “Pregnancy hormones plus hot car plus hot husband equals a deadly combination for me right now,” I chuckle softly.
I see his jaw tense, and I know he’s fighting to stay in control as well. “Tell me how wet you are….touch yourself and tell me.” His voice is strained with the demand.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” I shake my head and cross my legs.
“Why is that?” He turns and arches his brow at me.
“Because if I touch myself, I’m afraid I won’t be able to stop until I cum.” I fidget with the hem of my dress to keep my hands busy.
“Mmmmm. That is a dilemma.” He runs his hand over his five o’clock shadow as the corner of his lip quirks up. “Lucky for you, I always have a plan and always make sure my wife is taken care of. Now touch yourself and tell me.”
“Ryder…” I lean my head back on the seat and look at him.
“Eve…” His head nods in the direction of my hands. “Trust me to take care of you.”
“I do trust you.” I decide to give in because, honestly, I feel like I’m about to combust. This throbbing is not going away, and at this rate, I don’t think I’ll be able to make it until we get back home. I would rather it be him, but desperate times call for desperate measures.
Leaning my seat back further, I scoot my dress up, exposing my panties. The leather is warm against my bottom as I slide my hand down my stomach and into my lace. I moan when I slide over my swollen clit.
“That’s my girl. How ready are you for me?” I close my eyes and listen to his smooth voice. It wraps around me like a blanket, shooting warmth down my body.
“I’m so ready.” I start to rub myself, and my nipples ache against the fabric of my dress. “Soaking wet for you,” I whimper against the sensation.
“Hang on,” he says tightly before downshifting and turning onto a side gravel road. He turns off the engine, and the only sound is our heavy breathing. The full moon casts a light on us as I make out his features in the dark. I don’t need light, though, to tell me how intense those greys are right now. I can feel them on me with every fiber of my being.
“Feel like recreating an old memory?”
I know exactly what memory he is talking about. Jimmy let us borrow a car for the day, and we took it down the coast. We spent the whole day pretending we were on our honeymoon. It was Ryder’s first taste of driving a Porsche, and he becameobsessed ever since. We ended the night at a spot overlooking the water. We spent the whole sunset making love in the front seat of that car, oblivious to everything around us. It’s always been so easy for us to get lost in each other. Nothing else ever matters when we are together.
I slowly undo my seatbelt and remove my high heels. Climbing over, I straddle him. It’s a tight fit with his large frame in this car, but we always seem to make it work. When I settle against him, his eyes close briefly before meeting mine.
“Much better,” he murmurs. “It was killing me not to be able to touch you.” His hand palms my breasts before rubbing his thumb over my tightened nipple. “I wasn’t about to let you cum without me.” He lifts my hand and sucks my finger that I was touching myself with.
He’s hard as a rock beneath me as I move against him. His pants cause a sweet friction against my panties, and I feel my body respond as the pulsing increases. I quickly undo the buttons on his shirt, displaying his broad chest as I run my hands over hard muscles. When he pulls down my dress and exposes my breasts, nothing prepares me for the sensations I feel when he feasts on me.
My fingers dig into his hair as my head is thrown back in pleasure. I feel each tug and pull deep in my core, and it’s taking everything in me not to let myself go. I frantically reach down and unbuckle his pants, desperate to feel him. When I circle his swollen length, a growl escapes him as I stroke him long and hard.
He grips my hips tightly, and I feel him fist my panties seconds before they are ripped and discarded. His thumb runs circles over my swollen bud before he enters two fingers.
“God, you always feel so amazing.” His fingers start to move inside me, and I whimper.
“I’m not going to last long, Ry.” He goes deeper, and I feel my body on the verge of falling.
“I know, baby. That’s why we are getting the first one out of the way so you can feel better.” His other hand runs over the soft fabric of my dress before squeezing my breast. He rubs my sensitive nipple between his fingers. When he pinches down hard, that’s all it takes for my body to give in.
I clamp down hard on his fingers as I cry out from the intensity.
“Fucking beautiful,” he whispers as he watches me completely surrender to his touch. He grabs the back of my neck and crushes his lips to mine. Our tongues seek each other in need.
I feel his fingers leave me before he’s lifting my hips and sliding me down on him. He moans against my lips as I take him all the way in. Wrapping my hands around his neck, I sink my fingers into his hair. He pulls on my bottom lip with his teeth before sucking hard.
I feel him palm my ass as he tightens his hold on me. He breaks the kiss to move to my neck. His teeth graze over my skin as he sucks deeply. A pull in my core has me lifting my weight to go deeper and faster onto him.
His hand goes up to my throat as he pushes me back onto the steering wheel. He holds me there as he looks down where we are joined and watches me take him in over and over again.
“I love seeing your sweet pussy take my cock,” he breathes. “Perfect. Fucking. Fit.” His hand goes down to where we meet as he rubs my already sensitive bud.
Arching my head back, I let out a moan as he pinches my clit. I go down harder and faster on him. His hands go to my waist in a strong grip, guiding me with each thrust and making sure I feel him in the deepest part of me.
