her mouth in a kiss. This wasn’t soft or sweet. It was me—rough and untamed. Hard and demanding. I growled into her mouth, pinning her against my truck, and made her melt for me. Pressed my hard-on against her. I didn’t stop until I was sure she knew I was fucking her tonight.
When I finally pulled back, her eyes were glassy and dazed.
“I’ll buy you another one. Now get in the truck.”
For the first time since building it, I regretted my house’s location. It wasn’t far from town, but my consciousness was filled with a haze of lust as I drove. More than lust. I wanted her, but not just for a quick fuck. I wasn’t bringing her home to scratch an itch.
I wanted to love every inch of her.
Finally, we pulled down my long gravel driveway. I got out and she didn’t wait for me to open her door. Cash was out in his yard, but it was warm and he had everything he needed, so I didn’t worry about him for now.
We rushed inside and as soon as I’d slammed the front door behind us, clothes started falling to the floor. She kicked off her sandals and slipped out of her dress. I tore my shirt off and paused with my jeans halfway down my legs, getting my first real look at her.
She stood in front of me in nothing but a light pink bra and panties. Reaching behind, she unclasped her bra and slowly let it drop to the floor.
The sight of those full tits and hard pink nipples short-circuited my brain.
She bit her bottom lip and curled her finger at me. “Get those pants off and come here.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I said, stepping out of my jeans.
She backed up toward my bedroom, a wicked gleam in her eyes. I followed, like a man in a trance, devouring the sight of her. The air between us snapped with electricity, anticipation making my heart thump in my chest.
Stopping next to the bed, she beckoned to me again. I licked my lips and grabbed my cock through my underwear, giving it a short tug as I approached her.
“Ooh,” she cooed, her eyes on my cock. “Big, dirty boy.”
“You have no fucking idea,” I growled.
I grabbed her waist and hauled her against me, feeling her tits press against my chest. Kissed her hard and deep, tasting the cinnamon on her tongue. She slid her hands across my shoulders, to the back of my neck. Her skin was warm and soft against mine, the contact making my nerve endings fire, lighting up the primal parts of my brain.
“On the bed,” I said, giving her a light shove.
She grinned, falling onto her back and scooting up the bed. I climbed on and kissed my way up her thighs. Grabbed her panties with my teeth and pulled them down her toned legs.
“Goddamn, you’re beautiful.”
“I’m on birth control, but we should probably still use a condom,” she said.
“Don’t worry, honey, I got us covered.”
As much as I ached to be inside her, I took my time loving on her body. Kissed her hip bone and across the smooth skin of her belly. Made my way up to her tits. She moaned as I slid one hand down between her legs and licked her nipple.
Sucking on her hard peak, I teased her clit with soft strokes. Dipped a finger into her opening.
“Damn, Callie, your pussy’s wet.”
She moaned again. “Gibs, I’ve been wet for you all night. I need you to fuck me.”
“Yeah?” I pushed my finger inside her and she shuddered. “You need more of this, sweet girl?”
Her only answer was a whimper.
“I’ll give you what you need, darlin’.” I slid a second finger inside her. Pumped them a few times to feel for what she liked. Her eyes rolled back with a groan and I knew I’d found the right spot.
“Gibs.”
I sucked on her tits while I fingered her, getting her good and ready. Enjoyed the feel of her nipple in my mouth, the taste of her skin. She rolled her hips against my hand, soft moans escaping her lips.
I’d never been so turned on in my life.
She gasped as I pulled my fingers out. I brought them to my mouth and sucked off her wetness.
“You taste so fucking good.”
Her cheeks were flushed a delicate pink. She reached down and grabbed my dick, giving it a solid squeeze.
I grunted at the pressure. “You need that, don’t you? You need my cock inside you.”