Reaching up my skirt, he hooks his big fingers under the fabric of my underwear and yanks them off with a growl before lowering his mouth between my thighs to taste my excitement. His beard scratches against the delicate core of my frame as I grind against his face.
“Good girl,” he groans. “My cock has been so hard for you, for so many fucking years.” He kisses the lips of my pussy and guides me to the edge of the bench seat on the truck.
My toes hit the step and I lean forward.
Emery guides his cock into me from behind, slowly pressing into my swollen, wet pussy. “Tell me if this hurts, and I’ll slow down.” His voice is distorted and hungry. He grips my hip with one hand and my shoulder with the other as he pushes in deeper.
There’s a pinch and then a stretching that’s quite painful, but it only lasts a second, and I don’t mention it. I know the pain will subside and I don’t want Emery to stop. I want him deeper. I want him harder. I want his come all over me.
He rubs his hand up my back and grips the back of my neck, thumping into me harder.
“You still want to suck my come out of my cock, sunshine?”
“I do,” I pant, “but I want you inside of me first. I want your come, Emery. I want it all. Inside of me, on my skin, in my throat. Everywhere.”
He growls and leans into me harder as a cool breeze passes through the truck sending goosebumps across my arms and onto my nipples.
I’m going to come. The intensity of his motions and his grip on my neck trigger explosions that start at the top of my head and work their way down my spine, tickling the tips of every nerve before blooming between my legs in a grand finale of fireworks.
Emery grips my waist tight as I convulse against his cock, spilling sticky, wet pleasure all over him.
He groans and leans into my ear. “That tight little pussy feels so fucking good.”
I sigh, pant, moan, and whine in response. Gripping me tighter, he thrusts with a fervor of uncontrollable energy. I grab on to the seat tighter as his fingertips dig into my skin. And then with a ferocious growl, he releases his load, thumping against my frame with erratic motions.
Everything about him is perfect. The way he touches me, the way he feels, the way he speaks, the way he is. I love Emery and I’m never letting him go.
When he’s finished pumping, I spin back and kneel into the rocks along the ground. Sharp stones poke into my knees, but I don’t care. I want his come in my mouth.
I grip his long, thick cock in one hand, lean in, and suck.
He twists his hands into my hair and moans out into the forest with a satisfying grunt. “Fucking hell…”
Feeling accomplished and wonderfully dirty, I let him help me from the ground.
“I shouldn’t have let you get down on your knees like that.” He lifts me again, and settles me into the truck, kissing the indentions the stones left in my knees. He’s being kind and I appreciate that, but I’d do it over and over a thousand times if it meant sucking him dry.
His gaze lifts from my legs and he leans into my lips, kissing me softly. “You felt so god damn tight.”
“Is that a good thing?” I look toward him sheepishly as though I don’t know, but I do.
“Yeah,” he sighs, “that’s a good thing. I’m pretty sure I’m not letting you out of my sight ever again, though. Are you okay with that?”
I nod. “You’ll have to sit in on my first day at the tattoo shop, though. I start tomorrow.”
“What? Like officially?” He tugs his jeans back into place. “You’re leaving the diner?”
“Not yet, but I’m starting part time at Rugged Mountain Ink to get some experience and see if I like it.”
“I’m so fucking proud of you!” He bends into my lips, kissing me hard and fast all over my face and onto my neck, before making his way to the driver’s side of the truck. “We should celebrate. What about steaks at my place? You haven’t seen the cabin yet, and I’d like you to. If you’re not too busy for me.”
“I can’t wait to see your place!” I lean into his side as he backs up the truck and pulls back onto the main road.
Life has never been this good. Emery is a piece of my puzzle that’s been missing for years, and I’ve finally found him. Now, I have to make Dodge see that I need him too.
*******
Emery’s cabin is set on a few acres of private land just beyond the forest with a valley behind and a lake in the distance. It’s storybook perfection, and despite the fact that my brother’s truck is parked in the driveway, I can imagine us having a life here.