He doesn’t shy away when my hips begin to rock, riding the sensual wave of building arousal. His face buries deeper between my legs and he lures me over the edge into an orgasm that ripples through my core. Damn, Sir Good Vibes has nothing on waking up to this first thing in the morning. My chest heaves with my panting breaths and I skate my fingers lazily over my nipples through Fox’s shirt, enjoying the lingering aftershocks.
“That w
as amazing,” I murmur.
“We’re not done.” Fox leans over me with a feral grin, planting his hands on either side of me on the matte black hood. “I love the way you look right now.”
“How do I look?”
The question comes out breathless. A shiver wracks my body. Fisting the t-shirt I stole, he tugs me up.
“Mine,” he rumbles against my lips before kissing me.
Tearing his mouth from mine, he turns me around and pushes in the middle of my back to encourage me to fold in half over the car. “Bend over.”
Once I’m where he wants me, he lifts one of my knees up onto the hood. A breath shudders out of me from how turned on I am. The tip of his cock rubs up and down my folds as he teases me. He does it until I squirm.
“Come on,” I plead, desperate for him to give it to me. For as much as I’ve awakened a beast in him, he’s ignited a fiery need inside me. “More. Want you in me.”
“Ask for it, baby,” he demands, smacking my ass.
The words can’t climb up my throat fast enough. “Please fuck me.”
Fox slams into me, making my back arch and a cry catch in my throat. I manage to suck in a breath as he pulls out and thrusts again. My legs tremble, unable to move a lot in this position. I have to just take it and I love it, giving in to the feeling he stirs in me when he takes control. Tingles deep in my core have me close to coming again and we’ve barely started.
“You like it when I fuck you like that?”
A choked noise of assent escapes me. He grabs hold of my hair, just hard enough to feel it and his skin slaps against mine with his next thrust. I come hard, screaming as I ride it out.
“Mm, you squeeze my cock so good when you come all over it.”
He leans over, kissing my spine as he slows down. The change hits me at a new angle and I squirm beneath him, trying to press back into each thrust. He chuckles, dragging his lips up my back. Long fingers reach around and press into my mouth. I curl my tongue around them and suck, loving this new sensation of being full with his muscular body stretched out over mine.
“Get these good and wet, wildflower, because I’m going to fucking own every part of you,” he rasps against my hair.
Air gusts out of my lungs at the filthy promise. How does he know exactly what I want without me having to voice it? We’ve been apart for so long, but the ways our connection has matured into this intense compatibility almost scares me. No one else can give me this kind of fulfillment like he can. I know that deep in my bones.
I moan, slurping around his knuckles when he pulls free. With a quiet rumble, he changes the angle again, slamming his cock into me while he traces his wet fingers down the crack of my ass, circling around my hole. My breath hitches.
“I wish you could see how good you look right now, Maise.” He massages my hole as his cock fills my pussy. When I relax enough one of his fingers enters my ass, he releases a low, satisfied groan. “Fuck, you’re sucking me right in. Feel that?”
My head feels light and hazy, but I manage a nod as his finger sinks deeper. The sensation is strange, but my insides coil tight in excitement. He gives me time to adjust as he fucks my pussy and my ass, then adds a second finger after leaning down to spit in my crack. It’s so vulgar, but it gets me obscenely hot. I can hear how wet I am as his cock pounds into me.
“Fox,” I beg hoarsely, not even sure what I need.
“I’ve got you, baby. Just keep taking it.” He squeezes my hip, pumping his fingers in time with his hips. He owns every inch of me, just like he promised. Body, heart, and fucking soul. “Good girl.”
It becomes too much and I shake apart beneath him as I take it. The orgasm shatters me, unlike any I’ve had before, even better than all the things we did last night. My throat is scratchy as I scream through my release.
“Oh shit,” Fox grits, his fingers digging into my hip as his dick pulses deep inside me, filling me with his come.
Carefully, he pulls his fingers free and braces his hands on the hood, caging me in. I can’t move, still too delirious from such a mind-blowing orgasm, and he seems to be the same as his hot panting breaths coast over my damp skin. He stays inside me while he helps guide my leg off the car, then folds over my body, gathering me in his embrace. His lips press to the side of my face when I turn it to try to see him.
“You okay?”
“Yeah. That was… Wow. Good wow.” I make a small noise and he understands, lips finding mine in a sweet kiss.
“Want me to carry you upstairs for a shower?”