He pulled the door closed behind him, and I moved forward, tugging his shirt over his head to scrape my nails over his chest. “So soft, like velvet over steel.” He chuckled and then lifted me to straddle his lap, the car rocking a little. With his hardness digging into me, I moaned, “I wonder if that will feel the same.”
“Fucking hell, Clover. Are you trying to kill me?” His words were choppy, his chest heaving beneath my greedy hands. “I’m not fucking you in my friend’s car.”
“No?” I pouted, lowering my lips to his and searching for his hand. “Then you need to at least make me come for the first time in your friend’s car.”
Stilling, he tugged his hand from mine to grip my face, forcing my eyes to his questioning ones. “You’ve never had an orgasm before?”
“Only by my own hands.” I licked my lips, my hair falling over my cheek, tickling the swells of my breasts. “I mean, fingers.”
He stared for the longest minute, and I could feel the war raging inside his head. Both heads. To help make up his mind, I began to move over the one in his pants, a tiny moan slipping free as I grinded right where I needed friction.
Transfixed, he watched. His heated gaze flicked over my face, my hands tangled in my hair, my chest, and dipping further. Down, down, down to where I could feel myself damp against him. A caress, a kiss, and a brand, I shivered under the weight of those molten eyes.
Then the cups of my bra were yanked down, and one rough hand palmed a breast while his tongue and lips sucked and nibbled the other.
“Yes,” I breathed, my heart racing, the warmth from his mouth stoking the fire between my legs.
Everett’s mouth left my breast with a pop, then, staring up into my face, he licked his thumbs before circling them over my nipples. “You wanna come by humping me?” His head was tilted back against the headrest of the seat, eyelids drooping and his chest rising higher and higher. “Or do you want my fingers?”
My chest sparked and spasmed. “Fingers.”
His lips curled, and then his hands were shifting me. I took the opportunity to unzip his fly and tug at his pants as his fingers slowly found their way inside the slick material of my panties, shoving them aside.
His cock bobbed up against his stomach, bouncing, and I gasped at the sight of it in the moonlight. Long, rigid, and thick with angry looking veins.
“Shit.” I looked from it to Everett’s smirking face right as his fingers spread me open and trailed through the mess he’d created.
My eyes almost rolled. His other hand caught my lower back before gripping my chin and forcing my gaze to his as he circled that nub of nerves. “Ever.” I swallowed, my voice hoarse.
“Climb, Clover.”
His erection stood there between us. I could feel its heat, so even though I had no idea what I was doing, I gripped it and moved my hand up and down as best I could while he evoked sensations that had me trembling.
“Fuck,” he hissed. “Look at me. Give me those blue eyes.”
I did, and his hand joined mine over his length, moving it up and down as one thick finger breached my opening and dipped inside, but not too far.
He did it again and again, returning to tease the swollen part of me before sliding back in, and then I was drifting. “I’m …”
“On my hand, right now.” He groaned, the harsh angles of his face both slack and stark at the same time. He moved my hand up and down, over and around him, faster and harder. My eyes fluttered, my thighs shaking. “Don’t you fucking look away.”
I didn’t, but oh my God, it was hard as my body quaked, and I clenched and curled over him.
Everything frayed and spun, and then Everett was cursing, his eyes bright in the gloom of the moonlit car. “So fucking beautiful. God, fuck.”
I’d lost my grip, but he hadn’t and was jerking himself fast. Warm liquid squirted over my hand and his abdomen. Hypnotized, I watched, wanting more while rendered immobile.
His breathing started to slow, but that glow in his eyes didn’t fade.
Grabbing my cheek with the hand he’d had between my legs, he brought our lips flush, and I tilted my head, giving him everything I had left.
Mind, body, and soul, it resonated with a permanence I couldn’t