She didn’t know how she was so close to the edge of orgasm already. He hadn’t touched her clit, but the man knew how to manipulate her body and hit all the right spots.
He seated deep and she could feel his balls pressed up against her. For the first time, she wished she had her hands free so she could reach back and stroke him while he was inside of her. Maybe another night …
And there she went again. Thinking of more nights.
But Pike didn’t give her any time to hold on to the worry. Because he reached around her then and found her swollen nub. The combination of his roughened fingers on her clit and his cock buried inside her was too much. She arched up, begging for him to move.
He draped himself over her back with a dark chuckle. “Begging words sound so pretty on you, baby.”
“Next time I’ll make you beg,” she threatened.
He bit her shoulder with enough pressure to sting. “Looking forward to it.”
That’s when she realized he’d won. Not the game they were playing but the much bigger one. She’d just agreed to a next time.
Goddammit to hell.
But when he pressed her flat against the truck bed, his hand still on her clit, and started fucking her hard, she forgot to be mad. Because having him take her hard under the stars, his body challenging hers to unknown heights, was worth any price she was going to pay.
Probably.
Maybe.
She’d worry about it later.
Right now it was time to explode into a million little bits.
TWENTY-ONE
“Not even on the grounds yet and you’re already breaking the rules.”
The unfamiliar voice made Oakley jolt awake. Pike, who’d been holding her against him, broke away from her in an instant. “What the fuck?”
Oakley scrambled, trying to clear her head, and gathered the blanket Pike had draped over them around her naked body.
“Let me know when y’all are decent,” the unfamiliar voice said.
Pike scowled and helped Oakley straighten the blanket then buttoned his open jeans. “Sorry, baby.”
“What’s going on?” she whispered urgently.
“It’s all right. Give me a sec.” He sat up in the bed of the truck and helped Oakley do the same.
All she could see was the back of a man in a long-sleeved shirt and jeans.
Pike leaned over and popped the guy on the back of the head. “What the fuck is wrong with you, Gib?”
The man turned around, moonlight illuminating dark, curly hair and bright blue eyes. He sent Oakley an apologetic look over Pike’s shoulder. “Sorry to interrupt.”
She had no idea what to say to that. She was still too startled that anyone was there at all. How had they let themselves doze off? One minute they’d been kissing and cuddling after their rocking orgasms, and the next she was waking up naked in the back of a truck with a stranger staring at them.
Though, the guy didn’t seem to be a stranger to Pike.
“Then why are you here?” Pike asked, annoyed.
The man gave Pike an are-you-kidding? look. “You do realize this is part of Grant’s property, right? Security cameras caught a truck veering off the main road. When it didn’t return, they ran the plates in the database and figured out it was you. No one knew if you were in some kind of trouble or getting into trouble. I volunteered to come and check on you. Looks like it was the latter.”
Oakley peered toward the road. In the distance, she could see a car with the headlights pointed this way.