“Let me make you come, here.”
A quiver of need went up her spine.
“I’ve never seen anyone else when I’ve been here,” he said. “It’s just us. But if someone comes along, they won’t see your pussy, I promise.”
He stroked her clit again, then lower, tracing the plumpness of her pussy lips over her panties.
She squirmed, knowing she was getting damp down there. His hold on her tightened.
“Just tell me you want that and it will happen.” He nibbled her earlobe, his breaths loud in her ear. “And I’ll make you come so damn good.”
The weight of need in her pelvis increased. She looked down at where his hand disappeared beneath her skirt—the material bunched at his wrist, and her sun-warm thighs trembled.
“Yes,” she said, her belly clenching. “Yes. I want it.”
There was a sudden tightening around her hip and a ripping sound. Her panties, he’d torn them to get at what he wanted.
“I’ll buy you more,” he said with a growl against her ear.
He pulled her closer to his chest, so her hips were canted slightly, his hand still hidden beneath her skirt as he slid his fingers up and down her wet folds.
She nestled her head into the crook between his shoulder and neck and was instantly lost to the way he was touching her. Had she ever done anything this sexy in her life?
No.
“I fucking love your sweet, wet pussy,” he murmured. “My cock loves your pussy too. So damn tight it hugs my dick so good, makes me want to come as soon as I get inside you.”
His dirty words sent new sparks of desire through her. “Jayden. Oh…”
“Tell me you want to come.”
“I … I want to come.”
“And you wantmeto make you come.”
“Yes, that. I want you to make me come.” She clasped her hand over his, the one that still held her right breast. “Please.”
Oh, God, was she making wet marks on his Harley’s seat?
“Fuck yeah, you want it, babe. I know you do.” He found her entrance and eased one finger into her slick arousal. “You’re the sexiest little thing I’ve ever fucking touched.”
“Oh … yes. Please … more.” She still felt empty. She needed filling.
“You want more of this?” He wriggled his finger. “Tell me.” His breath was hot on her cheek.
“Yes. Yes.”
He added another finger, giving her the filling she needed so desperately. She drew up her right leg, her boot landing on a bike part, she didn’t know which.
“Ah, fuck yeah, babe, I can feel how much your pussy wants me, wants me to do this.” He tipped his hand, the heel of his palm catching on her clit and applying pressure.
“Oh! Jayden.” She bucked her hips. That was exactly where she needed it. So good. “Yes.”
“Just let everything go. There’s just me and you and what I’m doing to you. I got everything else. You don’t have to worry about anyone coming along.”
It was what she’d needed to hear, and she closed her eyes. With her face raised to the sun, she rode his hand, thrusting to meet him as he fucked her with his fingers.
The pressure in her clit was growing fast, and it was going to be a hard, intense orgasm.