Chapter 10

My cock aches; it's been hard for a half hour. Once she pulls me on top of her and slides her back down to the bed of the truck, we've been dry humping. I'm hungry, not for any woman but for her—my future fake wife.

My hands gather the hem of her dress in my hand so I can touch her bare legs. My fingers travel up and down her legs as my jeans rub against her center. If I'm not careful, I'm going to blow like a teenager. Raging heat radiates from her core. I run my fingers along her panties, and they're soaking wet. I know I shouldn't be touching her like this but damn, the more I'm with Tessa, the deeper the ache grows.

I run my finger and thumb over her silky panties, while she rolls her tongue gently in my mouth. "Touch me, really touch me," she pants into my ear, and her hands tunnel through my hair.

Moving the tiny strip of silk, my fingers explore the little bit of hair and her smooth wet folds. Gliding at first but then I push one finger in, and her neck arches off the pillow.

"You okay?"

I lift my head and look at her face shadowed by the moonlight. Lord, her eyes are the windows to her soul.

"I want everything you're willing to give me. And I promise to give back." She bites her bottom lip as she smiles.

Pushing two fingers inside, her body stretches to accommodate me as my thumb circles her clit. She's moaning, so I swallow them with my mouth. We're in the back row, and the closest vehicle is four or five spots away, but the last thing I want to do is to embarrass her.

Rocking my hand against her pelvic bone, she explodes. From my fingers to my wrist, I'm covered in her arousal. I slow my movements until her body relaxes. As I stick my fingers into my mouth, she tastes like a buttercup, fresh and delicate. Then she interlaces our hands, lifts my wrist to her mouth, and licks it clean.

And before I realize it, we're kissing all over again.

"Babe, I can't fuck you the first time in the back of a truck."

We adjust ourselves and without thinking, we climb into the cab and peel out, kicking up gravel. Tessa doesn't waste time. She unzips my jeans. I glance over and want to stop her. Stop all of this. It's not fair to her. She only wants me to prove a point to her father, but I don't care. I raise my hips, and she pushes my jeans and boxers down far enough, my erection springs out, saluting like the president is in attendance.

"Oh… wow. Now, I know why you need to stretch me out."

Tessa knows how to pump up my ego, but she takes me in her hand and unbuckles her seatbelt. God, this isn't safe. She scoots closer to me and dives in. She licks with the flat of her tongue and with a searing glance, my heart thumps. My cock does too, but my fucking heart? This isn't supposed to happen—I have a job to do.

Her tongue swirls around the tip and then zigzags down the side before she takes me into her mouth. Up and down. "Fuck, babe, you're good at this." I try not to think about how she learned and who she learned it on because I want to be her first everything.

Her ass is in the air on her knees, sucking me dry. I pull her dress up over her hips and slip one hand under her panties, pressing on her puckered hole. She jerks.

"You're in good hands."

She slips her mouth off me, panting. "No one's ever done that."

I slide my finger down to her engorged folds, and she's dripping.

"Your body seems to like it." Then I taste my finger again.

"I don't know if I can concentrate when you're touching me there."

Thank God the turnoff to my house is this exit. My toes curl, and I'm fighting myself for control. I need to close my eyes.

Fight.

A few more miles.

"Tess.. I…"

She pops her lips as she comes off my head, giving me a moment to recoup.

"Want me? Need me so bad you want to make sure there's enough for later?" Her smirk is framed by the lights of the truck dashboard, and she goes back down on me.

"Fuck." My house is in sight. Her lips feel like velvet around me.

Five hundred feet. I can make it. Can't I? My balls are so tight, they may be inside me.

Ten feet. "Up. Up." I slam the truck into park, open the door, reach under her arms, and pull her out of the car.

Dropping to her knees, she says, "I'm finishing."

"Damn, you're a good girl. My good girl." When the raspy words leave my throat, it doesn't take long before she gags as my cum shoots down her throat, and I pull out, dirtying her chest and dress with the excess.

"Fuck, that was hot." I pick her up, tap in my key code, and head straight for my bedroom.

She tries to look around, but I wrap her legs around me and suck her pretty lips into my mouth. I kick the door open and throw both of us onto the bed. In one swift movement, I do away with her dress and stare at her naked breasts. I hadn't noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra. I take each in a hand, squeezing and floating over her nipple until drawing one into my mouth. I nibble and graze.

She's pushing my pants down that I'd never zipped back up. "Bite me."

And I do. But it's not enough. "Rip my panties off."

I can't resist my country club fake girlfriend, so I do. Damn, she's everything I ever dreamed of.

"I'm yours, Beckett. Take everything and leave nothing."

Nudging at her center, she gasps when I'm halfway in. "Ahhh."

I rip the Band-Aid off, push the rest of the way in, and hover over her motionless. It's too late to turn back now. I'm seated deep inside her and slowly begin a rhythm.

"Beckett. B… Beckett." Her eyes are full of tears.

"I feel it too." Emotion I've never even comprehended blankets me.

"You do?"

I fall onto my elbows, eventually placing all my weight on her. Kissing her like it's the last kiss I'll ever give. My heart steadies when I say, "I do."

Tessa digs her short nails into my ass, pulling me deeper. She wraps her legs around my waist, and I get to my knees. Then I push her knees to her ears, opening her center wider and thrusting deeper. Part of me wants to turn her over, but I can't. I need to see her eyes when we climax together.

I work my thumb over her clit as I pound into her. She arches, pulls, squirms like she can't get enough, and it's too much at the same time. She cries out as her body clenches mine, and she comes around my cock.

It feels like New Year's fucking Eve—a fresh start.

I pull out and show her what she's given me. Her eyes are glazed over. I let her knees down and crawl until my dick is level with her mouth. "Suck it off me."

Tessa's fully fucked appearance make me harder, and she licks her arousal from me. Her moans get louder and more frequent until I piston my hips, fucking her mouth. "You're the sexiest person I've ever met."

Holding my simple, sleek wooden headboard, I continue my assault of her mouth for the second time tonight.

"I need you back inside me."

With one hand I flip her on top of me and turn her back to me, reverse cowgirl. Grabbing her hips and rolling them so that her ass opens up for me, she glances over her shoulder. "Am I doing it right?"

"Fuck, baby, you can do no wrong in my eyes."

Her lips hint at a smile, but then a moan takes over. I pull her hair, and she responds, "Harder."

So, I wrap her golden hair around my fist and tug her down, making her arch her back and her tits point to the ceiling. I nip and bite on her neck and shoulders.

"No sex with anyone else," I growl as she loses control. I sit up to steady her erratic movements and surround her waist with my arm. Holding her back to my chest, I ask, "Can you hold it for a minute?" My voice is deep and raspier than I ever remember.

She nods, digging her teeth into her bottom lip. I thrust her up and down, feeling the intensity build between us once again.

Ripping from the depths of my groin, I pull her off me, but it's too late. Some or most of my cum is inside her. The rest spurts over my hand and covers her ass cheeks. I smear it with my hands, and her long hair sticks to it in places.

I roll her onto her side, and she asks, "Is this your home or another house of your brother's?"

"I was hoping to hear ‘that was incredible. I've never been so thoroughly fucked.' But yes, this is my home."

Tessa's smile brightens the entire room. "It was a hospitable welcome, so thank you."

"It was my pleasure." My heart knocks against my chest.

After a shower, she picks up her sullied sundress. "Do you have anything I can wear home?"

"Do you want to go home?"

She shrugs. "Do you want me to stay?"