huffed a sharp laugh, like he could hardly believe I'd just said that, then a darkly dangerous look descended over his face. With a strong grip on my waist, he spun me around. His arm crushed me tight against his front and his lips brushed against my earlobe. "I'm so glad that's what you want, Madison Kate," he murmured in a voice that promised my destruction. His other hand slid over my hip, down my thigh, then under my short skirt. "Because I do own you. It's about damn time you recognized that fact."
My snappy comeback turned into nothing more than a moan as his fingers slipped beneath my panties and sunk directly inside my pussy. There was no need to work up to it; I was already soaking. Had been since well before the rain had even started.
Archer let out a heavy breath, making shivers chase across my skin, which he then dissolved with a hot kiss on my neck. His hard length crushed against my lower back, promising more, but for now he seemed content to fuck me with his thick, tattooed fingers instead. Like an appetizer.
I bucked against his hand, desperate for more, but I was no longer calling the shots. He scraped his teeth over the bend of my neck in warning, and it only drove me wilder. My head pressed back against his chest, my neck exposed in silent offering.
For a moment, he just kissed my skin—hot, open-mouthed kisses that pulled at my flesh and probably left marks all over. His fingers toyed with my cunt, thrusting deeply, then teasing, then finding my clit and dodging just around the edges. It was infuriating and intoxicating; I was quickly losing my damn mind.
"Archer," I pleaded on a breathy moan, "Don't be such a damn cunt-tease and fuck me already." I reached behind me, rubbing at his cock through his jeans.
His teeth sank into my neck, making me scream. "So impatient, Princess."
I gave a shaking laugh. "Or maybe I'm just getting cold. Hurry up and fuck me til I see stars, and I'll blow you in the shower when we get home."
His fingers withdrew from my cunt, but only so he could strip my underwear off from under my skirt. It dropped to my ankles, and I kicked it aside in the mud. Steele was right; underwear was overrated.
"Home?" Archer repeated, and I realized what I'd just said.
I craned my neck to look at him. "Yeah. Home. Unless you like Zane using me as a human shield?"
He made a sound of anger as he pushed me forward until my shins touched the front bumper of his car. "Put your hands on the hood, Princess," he told me in a low voice, "and don't fucking move them."
Excitement thrilled though me, and I did as I was told. The Stingray was a low-slung sports car, and by placing my hands on the hood, I found my ass in the air—exactly what he intended, no doubt.
He kicked my legs wider apart, then flipped my skirt up. I was totally exposed to the wind and rain—and to him. My husband. If anyone happened to drive past... well, too damn bad. I'd already been photographed having sex with Kody and Steele; what difference would it make to round out the trifecta?
Archer’s hands smoothed over my ass cheeks, making my legs quiver, but that was nothing on the way my whole body shook when his mouth closed over my pussy.
Holy shit.
The sharp contrast of his hot mouth and the cold rain tormenting my nerves, and I already knew I was going to come before he even opened his belt. He was on his knees in the muddy grass behind me, tongue fucking me like my cunt was his favorite goddamn food on Earth. In mere seconds I was screaming.
He didn't let up, though. Even while my orgasm pulsed, he shifted his mouth to my clit, sucking that sensitive flesh while his fingers slid into my throbbing pussy, fucking me rough and hard through the bone-shaking waves of climax. It was intense and incredible, and my hands almost slipped on the rain-covered hood of the car as he brought me to the edge of another immediate orgasm. There was no warning, no time to prepare. He just dragged me to that cliff edge, then shoved me straight off.
This time, my vision darkened and my ears rang. By the time I came back to Earth, it was to the unmistakable sound of Archer's infuriating chuckle.