Page 68 of Truck You

His nostrils flare, and he stalks toward me. My laughter breaks free at the intensity in his eyes. This only makes him growl like the wild beast he can sometimes be.

I take off at a sprint into the trees. I don’t make it far before I hear his feet behind me. He’s gaining on me quickly. Not only are his legs longer, but I’m a weak runner. When he catches up to me, he spins me around and pins me against a large tree.

“You enjoy teasing me, Red?” His voice is low and gravelly in my ear. My breath catches in my chest when his hand cups me between my legs. We ditched the wetsuits first thing, and I’m left in nothing but the thin pair of leggings I wore underneath. He might as well be cupping me bare.

“Yes,” I breathe.

He grumbles as he lifts his hand to the waistband of my leggings and shoves it inside. His fingers press between my legs and find my entrance. He teases me for just a moment before he shoves two fingers inside me.

“You’re already wet for me, Red. Does that mean you already know you’remine?”

I let out a shaky breath. “Am I?”

“Yes,” he says. That one word holds so much possessiveness and conviction I flinch. “If last night wasn’t clear to you, then let me show you again.”

He removes his hand from my pants, twirls me around, and pushes my chest into the tree. Then he presses his hard cock into my ass. “You feel that? That belongs to you, and only you. Just like this,” he slips his hand between my legs again to touch me, “belongs to me.”

“Yes.” I can barely breathe. The excitement in me is building fast, making it next to impossible to think straight.

“Yes, what?” He commands as he jerks my leggings and panties down to my knees. Before I can register what he’s doing, I hear the crumble of a condom wrapper.

“Mac! What are you doing?”

“I’m reminding you that you’re mine. Apparently, you forgot since this morning.”

Before I take my next breath, he digs his hands into my hips and thrust inside me. He pulls out almost as quickly as he entered, before slamming back in.

“Fuck, baby,” he groans like he’s in pain. “This is yours. Only yours. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” I moan as he hits that spot deep inside me that makes my legs tremble. He’s going to make me come within earshot of everyone on this excursion with us. I know if I looked around this tree, I could see them by the river. It’s not like we’re in a secluded spot.

His thrusts increase, pushing me closer to the edge. “Tell me you’re mine,” he demands.

“I’m yours!” I yell, a little too loudly. “Mac, I amso yours.”

“And we’re exclusive. Let me hear you say it.”

He slams inside me hard, and I gasp. “Yes. We’re exclusive.”

He roughly cups his hand around my jaw and turns my head to face him. He kisses me. It’s so sensual and loving and in complete contrast to how he’s fucking me. “Fuck, Red. You’re going to be my undoing.”

“Mac!” I cry against his lips. “I’m coming.”

He pumps harder as I come around him. “Give it to me, baby. Give itallto me.”

I come hard. My body slumps against the tree, and I feel like I’m falling. His arm wraps around my waist as he continues to pump inside me, chasing his own release. “I’ve got you, baby.”

His groans join mine as our climaxes mingle, taking us both to new levels of pleasure.

When our bodies finally still, we collapse to the ground. He falls to his back, holding me against his chest.

“Fuck, Red. That was …” He gasps for air, and his chest rises and falls quickly beneath me. “I can’t find the words.”

I take a deep breath as I try to calm my racing heart. “Unexpected.”

A rough and husky chuckle escapes him, and my insides tingle. “Yeah. It was definitely unexpected.”

Now that I’m coming down from the high he just sent me on, my thoughts fixate on what we said. What he demanded from me as he fucked me. I need to know if he meant it. “Did you mean everything that you said, or was that just sex talk?”

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