“I want a taste.”
My hips involuntarily arched towards her. I brought the tractor to a stop, switched it off, brought Thalia around to face me then slammed my lips to hers.
We both groaned as I continued to assault her mouth. She tasted of syrup and coffee. My groan turned to a pant when she pressed real tight against me.
We had too many clothes on. Oh God, what was I thinking, I couldn’t take her in the middle of the field when anyone could walk up to us. We’d probably be too engrossed to hear them.
Chapter 46
Thalia
After yesterday I didn’t think I’d see him again, yet here I was wrapped so tight in his arms that I could feel every muscle, including his cock twitching between my legs. I so wish I’d worn a skirt or a dress, it would have made it so much easier for me to ride him.
“I can’t believe I’m going to say this, but we have to stop.”
Was he for real? How could he expect me to stop when I was so close to coming in my shorts? And if I had to guess I’d say he was too.
“The next time I take you,” he kissed my neck, “is going to be in a bed,” he kissed along my collarbone, “because, I want to put my mouth all over you, and I can’t in here.” He kissed each of my nipples, which were poking through my top.
I shuddered and writhed around on his groin.
“I’m so close.” I ground against the rock hard length of him.
“Shit, me too. I don’t know why I try to stop with you.”
He yanked my top up, dug a breast out of my bra and sucked it into his mouth. I went off like a rocket, rubbing against him hard and fast.
As my befuddled brain started to work again, I felt phoenix’s hands shaking.
Opening my eyes, I looked at him. He was breathing heavily, his jaw was clenched tight, the veins on his neck standing out. He was ready to release.
“Don’t move,” he hissed through his teeth.
“If you won’t fuck my cunt at least let me suck you off,” I whispered into his ear, presuming he had the same reaction to the dirty talk as me. I wanted him to lose control.
“Fuck no,” he roared standing up, nearly knocking me out of the tractor. He caught me with one hand, while he used the other to quickly yank his jeans open and gripped his cock.
He watched me lick my lips as he moved his hand back and forth, once, twice, then he came shouting my name, shooting cum into the field.
There were no words for what had just happened. He had a gorgeous cock, long and thick; the sun glinted off the silver bar at the tip and it made me want to suck it into my mouth.
On wobbly legs he fastened himself back into his jeans and practically fell into the seat, gripping me around the waist he pulled me back onto his lap nuzzling my neck.
“I don’t have any condoms with me.” He laughed. “Hell, even if I had, I’m not sure I’d have lasted long enough to get one on. Hearing fuck and cunt come out of your mouth, blew my fucking mind.”
I stayed silent, because all I wanted was for him to take me back to his room and make love to me.
“Thalia, please talk to me.” I could hear the worry in his voice.
“I’m fine. Watching you like that was…hot. It’s just that, well, I want…”
His cell started to ring. “Hold that thought, babe.”
“Yeah,” he answered then his eyes flicked to mine.
“Mia, what’s wrong?”
Sitting on his lap while he held a conversation with his fiancée, didn’t sit too well with me, even though I knew they’d never been together, and that she was off with Liam, I still couldn’t help but feel jealous.