Page 65 of Wrecked
First, though, she wanted a taste of him. Badly.
Lifting up on her tiptoes, she nuzzled his jaw, nipped, and kissed him. “Turn around,” she whispered, hands dropping to the fly of his pants. “Plant that fine ass on the hood of the Chevy.”
His hand went to her hair, and he fisted lightly. “What do you have in mind, sweet girl?”
Suddenly she was desperate to have him in her mouth. “I want to get down on my knees and suck your beautiful cock.” Dirty talk was not her forte. In fact, she was horrible at it. But this was different, this was Cole, and it wasn’t really dirty talk, she was just telling him what she wanted to do. Still, her face heated when he continued to stare down at her.
His throat worked. “That right?”
“Yes.” She licked her lips, not for show, or to be sexy, but because right then, she’d never wanted anything more.
He leaned in, a smile lifting his lips, one she’d never seen before. But there was no other way to interpret it. He was looking at her like she was the most adorable, sexy thing he’d ever seen. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her flush against him, his whiskered cheek smoothing over hers, his lips touching her skin, and when he pulled back that smile was still there, but now mixed with enough heat to set the garage on fire. Warmth spread out from the center of her chest, and she struggled to breathe normally.
“I love this,” he said, kissing her cheek. “The way you blush so easily. It’s sweet and sexy. Turns me on, makes me so fucking hard.”
She didn’t know how to respond, was struggling to form a reply to his softly spoken words, when he released her and did as she’d asked, planting his ass against the hood of the car. He rested his palms on the shiny, black steel on either side of his heavy thighs and waited.
She moved between his legs and dropped her hands to his waist. “I’ve been thinking of getting my mouth on you all day,” she whispered, working on his belt.
He released a rough breath. “Shit, Piper.”
She popped the button and dragged down the zipper, freeing his cock. The thick head rested against his abs, engorged and glistening. She held his gaze as she wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft and slowly dropped to her knees in front of him. Leaning in, she slid her tongue across the tip, tasting him. His nostrils flared as he watched her, Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed hard.
She started working him slowly with her hand. “I love the way you taste.”
He groaned. “Yeah?”
“Hm hmm.”
“Show me.” He cupped the side of her face and ran his thumb over her lower lip. “Show me how much you like it. Wrap those sweet lips around my cock and suck me.”
Seeing him so turned on sent her own already heated blood skyrocketing, but nothing was more important than pleasing him in that moment. This was all about him. She ran her tongue around the ridge, kissing and sucking the smooth skin. His hand went to the back of her head, and he pulled her hair tie free, wrapping the strands around his fist. He didn’t force her down on him, just held her firmly as she worked him with her lips and tongue.
She gave the head a hard suck and opened her lips over him, taking him to the back of her throat. The deep, raw sound he made lifted goose bumps across her skin.
“Jesus Christ.” His fingers tightened in her hair, but not painfully so. “That’s it, sweetheart, take it, take all of me.”
His hips bucked when she hollowed her cheeks and sucked harder, taking him deeper. She dragged her mouth up and down his length, loving the way his thighs trembled and his abs tightened the closer he got.
He gave her hair a light tug. “Gonna come, baby.”
She ignored the warning and upped the pace, sucking harder. He bucked and cursed, then came with a shout, saying her name repeatedly until he had nothing left to give. His grip on her hair loosened, and he began to caress the side of her face and jaw as she licked and sucked him clean.
When he started to soften, she rose to her feet and wrapped her arms around his neck. “So, how was that?”
The grin came back, and her stomach did a little flip. “Do you really need me to answer that question?” He rested his hands on her hips and tugged her forward so their bodies were flush. “Shit, Piper.” He cupped the back of her head and drew her closer, gently kissing her, taking his time, until her toes were curling in her work boots and her pulse was racing so fast she was gasping for breath by the time he released her.
He’d kissed her so thoroughly, with so much warmth, she wished she didn’t have to ruin the moment and tell him what she’d done that afternoon. “Cole?”
“Yeah, baby?”
“I need to tell you something.”
He frowned at her serious tone. “Okay, let’s go to the cottage first.”
“Sure.”
He tucked himself back in and did up his pants, then took her hand and led her from the workshop, locking up before they left. When they walked into her house, he disarmed the alarm system and flicked on the lights.
