Reece (Stud Ranch 4)

I was going to put down my demons one by one, dammit.

So I stood up straighter, jutted out my hip, and leaned my breasts out as the truck slowed down.

And when the driver’s side window rolled down and Reece leaned out, his hair disheveled as if he’d been running his hand through it, I felt a zing of exhilaration like nothing I could describe.

“Well, hello there,” I said, walking up to the car and leaning on the door with my elbows, bending over and enjoying the way my breasts swung between us in my lacy bra. “You looking for a date, honey?”

Reece swallowed hard, his eyes briefly dropping to my chest before he dragged them up to my face. He cleared his throat. “Yes. Yes, I am.”

“What are you lookin’ for tonight? Hand job? Blow job? Full deal’s gonna cost ya.” I arched an eyebrow at him. “But I promise I’m worth it. I can take you places you never been.”

He sucked in a deep breath and nodded. “I have no doubt about that. What’s your most expensive package?”

I told him. He didn’t bat an eye. “That.”

I grinned. “Well, I guess we’ll have some fun tonight, then.” I held out my hand. “Payment first.”

He pulled out his wallet and handed over actual cash. I was surprised. I’d give it back at the end, but I appreciated the realistic props. I took the money and stuffed it in my bra.

“All right, cowboy. Get ready to get rode hard and put away wet.” I winked, getting a laugh out of him while I walked around the front of the cab and climbed in.

“Where to?” he asked once I was inside. It was warm, even a little stifling after the cold of the outside.

I leaned in and slid a hand up his thigh. “Hotels don’t usually like my kind,” I whispered, “So why don’t we just drive a little further up the road? I’ve had a lot of johns but I’ve never done it in the back of a truck before.”

I ghosted my hand over his crotch and felt his enthusiasm for my idea.

He immediately threw the truck in gear and then we were spitting gravel as we drove a few more minutes down the road while I continued massaging his thigh, teasing higher and higher.

“Fuck, this is gonna have to be good enough,” he said, slowing down and throwing the truck in park again. “’Cause I can’t wait any longer.”

He turned to me and pulled me to him, so quick and so strong that he all but pulled me up into his lap.

Yes. God, it felt good to be in his arms again. His mouth was powerful and commanding on mine and it made me go so lightheaded, for a moment I almost forgot myself. It felt just like Reece and me stealing away in the night to make out in his truck.

A dangerous part of me wanted to throw my arms around his neck, straddle him, and let him fuck me right here like this—anything to get him inside me and cement our connection. At the same time, a panic alarm went off at the thought of that. So I pulled back.

“Ah ah ah,” I said. “You ordered the full package and the full package is what you’ll get, sir.”

I climbed back off him and before he could utter a single word, I’d hopped out of the truck and was walking around to the back of the truck. Where I found a couple of sleeping bags laid out.

I raised an eyebrow at Reece when he joined me, coming around the other side of the truck. I smirked at him. “Why do I have the feeling that this is not your first rodeo bringing a woman out in the dark to seduce in the back of your truck?”

It was too dark to see if he was blushing, but by the way he ducked his head, I had the feeling I was right. That was good. Somehow it made me feel more in control if he was a little embarrassed. And it reminded me that this was a night out of time.

Control. Yes. That was what I wanted. What I needed, even.

“Sit with your back against the cab,” I said. “You paid to be pleasured, and that is my job and my only desire, sir.” I walked up close to him, running a hand down his chest. “I want to make you come harder than you’ve ever come before. All the things that are too dirty to ask the little woman to do, you can do with me.”

I reached down and grasped his cock roughly, making his breath hitch. I squeezed his balls as I leaned in and kissed him, biting at his bottom lip and sucking it hard. When I let go with a lingering pop, he swore.