Chapter 22

Chapter Twenty-Two

Max

T he cold night air did nothing to ease the heat coursing through my veins. My cock was hard as a rock, and every step sent a jolt of pleasure and pain straight to it. I didn’t know if I could hold back until we got home. Hell, I didn’t know if I could hold back until we got inside the truck.

As soon as we reached the passenger side, I spun her around and pressed her against the door. Her breath hitched in surprise, but her eyes were dark with the same desire that was consuming me. I captured her mouth in a fierce kiss, my tongue sliding against hers as I pressed my body flush against hers. She moaned into my mouth, her hands gripping my coat to pull me closer.

“Max,” she gasped when I finally broke the kiss, my lips trailing down her neck. “We’re in public.”

“I don’t care.” I nipped at the sensitive skin where her neck met her shoulder. “I need you. Now.”

Her eyes fluttered closed as she tilted her head to give me better access. “Then take me.”

Those words were all the permission I needed. I reached behind her and opened the back door of the truck, never breaking contact with her. She climbed in, and I followed, slamming the door shut behind us. The interior was dark, the only light coming from the outside lights, casting everything in a soft glow.

We both practically ripped off our coats, but instead of throwing them wherever, I draped mine between the front seats. The truck wasn’t parked in the middle of a lot or near a walkway, but I’d rather not be seen fucking in my truck.

I pushed her gently onto her back, my body covering hers as I claimed her mouth again. Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer, and I groaned as I ground against her. Even through our clothes, her heat was driving me insane.

“You’re so fucking sexy.” My hands slid up her thighs, pushing the fabric of her dress higher. “You have no idea what you do to me.”

She let out a soft moan, her hips arching up to meet mine. “I think I have some idea.”

I chuckled, my fingers tracing the edge of her panties. “Not even close.” I slipped one finger underneath the fabric, finding her wet and ready. “Fuck, you’re soaked.”

She gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders as I began to stroke her, her body trembling with each deliberate touch. “Max...”

“That’s right, baby.” My voice was filled with a raw desire I could no longer contain. “Say my name. I want to hear you scream it.”

I increased the pressure, my thumb circling her clit with a deliberate slowness that made her shiver. I slid two fingers inside her, feeling her tighten around me. Her hips bucked against my hand, her breaths coming in short, desperate gasps. Every reaction from her was like a jolt of electricity straight to my cock, making me crave her even more.

“Please,” she whined.

“Please, what?” I slid a third finger in, marveling at the sound of her wetness as I finger fucked her like I so desperately wanted to with my dick.

“I need… I need…” She was getting close already, her body tensing as she chased her release. The dancing had been the perfect foreplay.

“Not yet.” I pulled my hand away. She let out a frustrated groan, but I silenced her with a kiss. “I want to be inside you when you come.”

I reached into my pocket and pulled out my wallet, fumbling for a condom. Her eyes were heavy-lidded with desire as she watched me roll it on.

“Hurry.” Her legs spread wider in invitation.

I smirked, stroking my cock a few times. “You have a greedy little cunt, don’t you?”

Her nostrils flared. “You got me all worked up.”

“Let me double check.” I couldn’t help but chuckle as she groaned in annoyance. I slowly pulled off her panties, shoved them in my pocket, and placed her legs on my shoulders.

“Max, if you don’t fuck me, I’m going to fuck myself.”

I smacked her pussy, causing her to squeal and shudder. “This cunt is mine.”

She squirmed on the seat, her body arching toward me. “It’s mine .”

Fuck, she was absolutely perfect.

Smacking her slit again, right where her clit was, she let out a feral sounding mewl. If we were anywhere else, I’d tie her up and make her make that sound all night.

“Tell me your cunt is mine, Emery.” I rubbed her clit with my thumb and when she shook her head in defiance, I pinched it between my thumb and forefinger. “Be a good girl and tell me what’s mine.”

“Fuck!” She moved her hips against me. “It’s yours. My cunt is yours.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I positioned myself at her entrance, teasing her with the tip of my cock. She hooked her ankles behind my head, trying to pull me closer, but I held back, wanting to draw out the moment.

“Max,” she begged, her voice desperate.

I kissed along her calf. “Please what? Tell me what you want.”

“I want you. I want you inside me. I want you to fuck me.”

I thrust into her, filling her completely in one smooth motion. She cried out, her nails digging into the seat as I began to move. I couldn’t hold back anymore, not with her so needy.

I drove into her, each thrust harder and deeper than the last, feeling her body respond to mine with a hunger that matched my own. Her breath hitched with every movement, her hips pushing to meet mine in a rhythm that was as desperate as it was passionate.

“Fuck, you feel so good.” I groaned, my hands gripping her legs to hold her in place. “So tight and wet and perfect.”

She moaned, her back arching. The windows of the truck were steaming up, the air thick.

“Max,” she gasped, her body tensing as she got closer. “I’m going to come.”

“That’s right. Come for me. Let me feel you come all over my cock.”

She cried out as her body tightened around me. I thrust into her one last time, my body shaking as I came harder than I ever had before.

I let her legs go, so I could take her mouth, my hips grinding into her to ensure every drop was spilled.

We lay there for a moment as we came down from our highs. I pressed soft kisses to her neck, her cheeks, and her lips, as my hands stroked her hair.

After a few minutes, she sighed. “We should probably get going.”

I knew she was right but hated the thought of leaving this moment behind. I slowly slid out of her and dealt with the condom, tucking it into a small plastic bag I found in the console.

“Just a few more minutes.” Sitting back on the seat, I pulled her into my lap, tightening my arms around her and nuzzling her neck. “Then we’ll go.”

She snuggled closer, her head resting on my shoulder. It was a comforting feeling, one that made me want to stay like this forever.

But eventually, reality had to intrude. We straightened our clothes the best we could, and I opened the back door, letting in a rush of cool air that helped to clear my head.

I helped Emery out of the truck, my hands lingering on her waist for a moment before I stepped back.

She looked up at me, her eyes soft and her lips curved in a small smile. “Thank you.”

I raised an eyebrow, a smirk threatening to show. “For what? The dance lessons or the...” I gestured to the backseat of the truck.

She laughed, a soft blush spreading across her cheeks. “Both, but mostly for... this.” She put her hand on my chest, her eyes meeting mine. “For making me feel... seen.”

I reached up to touch her cheek. “You are seen, Emery.” My voice was softer than I think I’d ever heard it. “You’re incredible, and strong, and beautiful. And I... I care about you. More than I should.”

Her eyes widened slightly at my admission, and she covered my hand on her cheek with her own. “I care about you too, Max.”

I leaned into her touch, my eyes closing briefly as I savored the feeling of her skin against mine. Then I stepped back, taking her hand in mine.

“Come on. We’re going to freeze.” I helped her into the passenger side of the truck before rounding the front to my side.

We drove home in comfortable silence, our hands entwined on the center console. I couldn’t stop stealing glances at her, her profile illuminated by the passing streetlights. She was so beautiful, and she had no idea the effect she had on me.

When we pulled into the garage, I turned to her. “Stay with me tonight.”

She looked at me for a long moment, her eyes searching mine. Then she nodded, a smile breaking out across her face. “Okay.”

As I looked into her eyes, I saw something that both terrified and thrilled me. I saw a future, a possibility, a chance at something real and lasting. And in that moment, I knew I was falling for her, hard and fast and completely.