Page 43 of Wait in the Truck
My eyes connect with his, and I lift my hips, giving my consent. He slowly pulls the garment from me, and when I’m bare as the day I was born, he gives a growl of approval. Dipping down, he presses his lips to my knee, sliding his hands up my calves, and I drop my legs open for him.
“Such a pretty pussy.” He lowers to the bed between my thighs, but it’s too dark in the room for me to make out his features. I know it’s him. “Wait,” I whisper.
Kade immediately stops the torturous slide of his lips over my skin. “Sage?”
“I just need you to turn on the light.” Working hard to stop the tremble of my lips, I gesture to the lamp on the nightstand.
“Should have thought of that,” he grunts out as he lunges, quickly switching it on. He stops for a moment, kneeling beside me. “You good?”
My eyes travel his face, taking in the careful concern there. “I am. Just needed to be able to see you.”
For as big as he is, every move Kade makes is done with strength and grace. In a matter of moments, he’s resettled on the mattress, his lips teasing, the stubble on his jaw tickling the tender skin of my inner thigh. He’s awakening something within me that has tension knotting deep in myabdomen. I give an involuntary shudder, watching as he drags a finger through my arousal.
“That’s it. Eyes on me, Wildflower.” And then, those lips coast closer and closer to where I need them. He holds my legs open, groaning as he inhales, and as if he can’t stop himself, his mouth is on me a split second later.
The sinful way he licks over my flesh has me grabbing at his hair and hanging on tight. My heart misses one beat, then another as I gasp aloud.
He peers up at me, one brow cocked and a wicked look in his eye. “I was right. So fucking sweet.”
A smile curves my lips as he gives my pussy another lick, then he’s sucking at my clit, and I can’t help myself. I throw my head back at the sensations beginning to roll through me.
“That’s it, Wildflower. Let go. I’ve got you.”
This man. He makes me feel so fucking safe. And he actually cares about my well-being. I’ve never had anyone like him in my life before. The coil at my core tightens and pleasure surges. I cry out as I tumble over the edge, my head in a haze, but I find him watching me and can’t look away. Don’t want to. My heart trips and falls for everything this rough cowboy is showing me he’s capable of—tenderness, loyalty, passion. He holds me like I’m a polished diamond. I normally like his roughened edges, but… he reads me.Sowell. And I appreciate that he’s holding backhis unruly side because he knows that’s not what I need tonight.
“That’s my good fucking girl,” he murmurs against my pussy as it continues to pulse intermittently, muscles contracting in the most delicious way. “Give me every bit of that sweetness, darlin’.”
As I come down, a devious look materializes in his eyes as he crawls toward me. Planting a kiss on my mouth, he doesn’t stop there. He licks along the seam of my lips at first, then demands more. Our tongues tangle together. I taste myself on him, and somehow that makes the kiss even hotter.
I moan as his body blankets me, the heavy weight of him giving a sense of security. He braces himself, and while I’m still acclimating to lying with him like this, he reaches down, tugging his boxer briefs over his hips, and kicks them free. “Christ, Sage. I love that your sweet cunt is so wet for me. So ready to take my cock.”
I’m on fire for him.
My cheeks heat as the dirty words wash over me, making me throb. “No one has ever said anything like that to me before.”
“No?” He stares intently into my eyes. “I’ll give you as many dirty descriptions of everything I’d like to do to you as you can handle.” He smirks in the most devastatingly naughty way. “You ain’t seen nothing yet, Wildflower.”
I should probably have seen it coming, but a moment later, he rollswith me in his arms, and I find myself straddling his hips with the cock he was just referring to nudging hot and hard between my legs.
Reaching toward the bedpost, his fingers tease the hat he hung there earlier. A devilish gleam lights his eye as he pulls it off and places it on my head. “Ride me, cowgirl.” He thrusts his hips upward. “We’re doing this your way tonight. Show me how you like it.”
I kneel upright, glancing down at where his dick juts upward from his groin. It’s not like we haven’t done this before… but in the river, I couldn’t see his size. I’d sure felt it, but that’s different. And I had definitely gotten a glimpse as we ran to rescue the horses, but that was nothing like seeing how massive he is up close andverypersonal.
If this is anything like that first time, I’ll feel him for hours after, like he’s claimed me as his. And the craziest part is I want that with the man I’ve been told my whole life to stay away from.
I take his cock in my hand, my fingers and thumb not coming even close to meeting because of his girth. Just thinking about taking him inside my body has me trembling. Slowly stroking my hand up and down over his velvety soft skin, I slide my thumb across the head of his cock, smearing pre-cum over the tip while my heart stutters. I rise from my kneeling position and guide him toward my entrance, notching him there, only hesitatingfor a moment while I look up and find his gaze steady on me.
“That’s my girl. You can take me.” An all-over flush pinkens my skin at his praise, and I sink onto his cock. He stretches me, and my eyes roll back in my head as I slip farther and farther down his shaft.
I catch the corner of my lip in between my teeth. “You feel so good inside me.”
“Fuck yes, I do, baby. Because I belong there.” He grips my hip, subtly urging me on. “Take all of me, Sage.”
Nodding, my eyes widen as I slip down the last remaining inches and sheath him fully with my body. My chest jerks, and I hold still for a moment, simply trying to breathe. But then I lean forward, my palms falling flat on his abdomen, and angle myself so that my clit rubs against his pelvic bone with every movement I make. His grip tightens on me. I rock over him, causing his lips to part as he watches me ride him. Breath heaving from me faster and faster, hips pistoning, we crash together. We’re engulfed in a wildfire capable of burning down the room with the friction and heat we’re creating.
“Fuck, Sage. I have to touch you.” His eyes blaze, hands moving over every inch of my skin he can reach until I ease back and give him room to find my clit. He rubs swift circles over me before slipping his fingers farther to touch where we’re joined, then brings the wetness back to continue his delicious brand of torture.I’m a shuddering mess. The jolts of pleasure he’s causing within me are insane. I’m on the brink of an orgasm but don’t miss how his stomach jerks under my hands, his body beginning to quake. “That’s it,” he growls out. “You’re gonna make me come. You’re in control, cowgirl.”
I tremble, his words hitting me like a sledgehammer. When I break, I’m swamped in sensation so intense I lose track of where I am and what time it is… but never who I’m with.Never.Kade comes with a shout, his hips snapping sharply upward as his cock pounds into my pussy as hard as he can.
