Page 90 of The Truths We Seek

"Up you go." When she finally faces me again, my dick grows impossibly harder at the sight of her. Hair a tangled mess, mascara running black down her cheeks, and lips so swollen they beg for me to kiss them.

Again, self-control isn't my strong point.

Slamming my lips to hers, I devour her mouth, licking and biting at her until we're both a frenzied mess of lustful arms and legs in the confines of the car.

"Out." Is all I can say once I realize that I love her mouth but I need the taste of her cunt on my tongue and I need it right the fuck now.

"Ooooh, are we being naughty outside?" This girl. Christ, what did I ever do to deserve her? Any of us, really?

"I'm hungry and your pussy is gonna hit the spot." Her uncharacteristic giggle makes my dick twitch again but I ignore it, hellbent on getting her naked on the hood of my car.

I'm in no way delicate with her. Placing her on the hot metal, I bring her mouth to mine and kiss the sass right out of her, all the while unbuttoning her jeans and pushing the offensive material off of her.

"You are not allowed to wear anything but a skirt or a dress. I need easier access than this shit." She laughs and I want to hear that sound for the rest of my life.

I freeze when I reach for her panties.

Pulling back, my eyes drop to the apex of her thighs and my entire body hums with satisfaction.

"Correction. You can only wear skirts and dresses and no more panties." The fact she's gone commando, like I do on most days, fills me with some kind of possessive bug that travels all around my bloodstream. Yeah, the idea of easy access, anytime, anywhere, any way I want is better than any drug invented by man or nature.

She's my favorite addiction and I never want to go to rehab.

Licking my lips, I push Quinn back on my hood and bring my undivided attention to the wet slit between her thighs. I love how she gets herself all worked up by pleasuring me.

Giving me head makes her cunt nice and soaked. What a fucking gift she is to us.

With her legs spread, her heels on the bumper and her elbows propped up so she can watch me, Quinn moans long and hard as I bend down and lick a slow, torturous line from her asshole to the top of her slit and around her clit.

"Fucking delicious. All you, Angel. All fucking you."

Hooking the back of her knees over the inside of my forearms, I lift as high as I can and bury my face in her pussy.

The slurping and moaning and long, drawn out groans are the only sounds around beside the occasional car passing by on the nearby road.

I hope they see me. I hope they know I'm making my girl soar with pleasure. I hope they realize that I'm the luckiest bastard on this fucking planet.

Quinn pulls me in closer as her orgasm begins to build. No longer capable of holding herself up, she lies all the way down, her head against the windshield.

I can't imagine she's all that comfortable but that's a problem for another time because right here and right now, neither one of us gives a shit.

The only important thing is making her come.

And scream.

And lose her goddamn mind.

My nose is pressed against her mound as my tongue searches out every ounce of her cum, seeking out that magical moment where she gets lost to the moment.

"Oh, fuck, Hunter. God, yes. Please, please, please don't sto—"

Pushing two fingers into her tight little cunt as I suck on her clit with one goal in mind, I grin into her as she screams her release. Legs shaking, hips thrusting up, seeking more, wanting everything I can possibly give her, she quickly collapses onto the hood again and gasps for every breath she can get.

Meanwhile, I take my time lapping her up. A languid tongue licking one side, then the other, sucking on her lips and her clit before cleaning up her inner thighs with my tongue.

"Mmm, five star Michelin." Winking at her, I place a tender kiss on her mound and bring my wet fingers to her mouth, silently demanding that she have a taste.

Mouth open, eyes still drunk on her orgasm, she sucks on her fingers and moans like she's eating grade-A Belgian chocolate.