She strokes my length with a sure grip. Up and down, she rolls her wrist to ratchet my desperation higher. The fiery vixen is out to get me. That gives me the strength to reel in my willpower and rectify the situation.
I still her hand. “You need to quit.”
Audria pouts, rubbing herself against me. “Why?”
“I wanna be inside you, babe. Coming in your palm can wait until later.” Which reminds me not to waste a single drop. I pop my fingers into my mouth, sucking deep. Her tangy flavor bursts across my tongue, eliciting a loud moan. Her unique flavor is a hint of forbidden and longing—just out of reach.
Her gaze glosses over with a familiar haze. “Planning ahead? I like that.”
I shouldn’t need to rely on coincidence, but her words knock some much-needed sense into me. The glow from the lantern extends to the tailgate. I skate a palm across the metal floor until my fingers hit denim. With need pressing down on me, I dig in my pocket and whip out the square packet. I rip open the foil and roll on the condom in the next beat.
Audria is fixated on my actions when I glance up. As if in a trance, she reclines back and crooks her pointer to beckon me in. She exposes herself in a bold move, parting with a fluid motion meant to tempt. Little does she know my ability to stem the flow is on its last thread, and I’m barely holding on.
Slowly crawling, I cover her body with mine. Her bare skin against mine is the sweetest sin. I bury my nose in her hair and pull in a long breath. Sweet flowers and intoxicating pleasure saturate my senses. Propping up on an elbow, I stare down at her, trying to create a moral compass from fumes of lust.
“Is this okay with you?”
I can still resist, painful as that might be. Crossing this line could cause a shift we can’t undo. Regardless of what she claims, sex adds a complex layer that can’t be swept under the surface with a simple fib.
“Very much so.” Her nails resemble claws as she digs into me with fervor.
I steal a quick kiss, the small contact propelling me forward. “I’m not like the guys you’re used to.”
“No, you most certainly aren’t.”
“Is that a bad thing?” Am I prepared to convince her if she wavers?
A low purr leaves her throat. “Quite the opposite, farmer. Show me how country boys get dirty.”
“What the lady wants, she gets.”
I swipe my tip over her folds, and a shudder racks through me at the desire coating us. Her slickness allows me to believe she’s just as needy, the promise of relief already well underway. The head start gives me a chance at tying this race, at least. Without further delay, I slide into her depths with a single thrust. Audria tenses beneath me with a gasp. I begin pulling out, but her ankles cross over my ass.
“Don’t you dare. I just need a moment to adjust.”
I remain still, halfway buried in the sweetest slice of heaven. She wiggles her hips, and I bite back a curse. To distract myself from busting a nut, I allow my hand to delve under the hem of her shirt. She doesn’t protest, spurring me on by arching her spine. I run my palm up the smooth expanse of her stomach. Her torso rises and falls with heavy breaths. Through the lace of her bra, I thumb a peaked nipple. I tweak the hardened tip, and she mewls.
“Yes,” Audria wheezes. “More, please. I’m ready.”
I start with a few shallow glides to test the water. Her silky warmth accepts me with a rigid fit, slowly stretching to accommodate my size. We rock in tandem to a steady tempo as our bodies become intimately acquainted. I’m buried to the hilt, and my vision gets a bit fuzzy. Keeping myself bottled up for too long is cause for retaliation. We could’ve been doing this months ago, but I don’t waste precious energy scolding those choices.
Audria rakes through my hair, using that grip to smash our lips together. I growl into her mouth when she clamps around me. Her teeth nibble my bottom lip as I swivel my hips and stab deeper. I curl a palm around her nape to press us impossibly closer. My pulse thunders louder than booming fireworks. From the quickening thrum of her veins against my fingertips, she’s just as frenzied. Our shared enthusiasm bellows from each frantic beat. That knowledge gives me a boost of momentum as I drive into her with punishing speed.
I break from her kiss with a snarl. “You feel too fucking good.”
“Show me,” she begs. “I want to see you crumble.”
“You first,” I vow.
“Always a gentleman.” Passion bleeds from her voice.
“Does that turn you on, babe? When I treat you sweet?” I ease my pace until each glide out follows a lazy plunge in.
“Uh-huh, so much. But don’t slow down.” Audria grinds her pelvis into mine, seeking more pressure.
“Oh, you want it hard?” I grant her request, increasing my force, our skin slapping with each harsh thrust.
“Yes. Oh, yes. Nice and hard.”
The contradiction makes me smirk. I grab her wrists, pinning them to the floor above her head. My hips piston fast enough to blur. Her ass slides against the blanket, but she’s trapped underneath me otherwise. “Like this, babe?”
She shudders, her eyes rolling back. “Lord, yes. Right there.”
My cock bottoms out with every drive into her slippery warmth. “You gonna come?”
She jerks at my hold, testing the strength. Her arms don’t budge. “Soon. Give me more.”
I do just that, my knees cracking against the unforgiving truck bed. A twinge attacks my legs, but I don’t allow the strain to slow me down. If anything, I use the slight discomfort to keep me grounded. I refuse to leave Audria hanging.
Only our labored breathing echoes around us. The stars and moon keep us company as our only witnesses, with
