“Ivy, calm the fuck down.” I wedge my shoe between her feet and cup her cheeks as my knee rubs against her thighs.
Her eyes widen in anger as her jaw drops. “Don't you dare tell me to—”
Before she can continue yelling at me, I crash my mouth against hers. She relaxes and wraps her arms around my waist, letting me slide my tongue between her soft lips.
“Don't think you can kiss me and I'll just forget everything,” she murmurs as I slide up her jawline and to her ear.
“What if I do more than just kissing? Then will I earn your forgiveness?” I ask with amusement as my hand glides between her legs. “I can kiss you here instead.”
“Kane...what if someone sees us?” she asks in an airy tone as her back rests against the cool metal of my truck.
“Afraid of givin' drunk people a show?” I tease, feathering my fingers along the top of her jean shorts. “That might be a risk we take.”
Kaitlyn and Payton are the only ones left inside, but I'm not worried about them. They'll probably stay another thirty minutes, so that means I have until then to give Ivy an orgasm.
Once I slide under her panties, her head falls back with a gasp, and she's no longer worried about getting caught. I suck on her neck as the pad of my middle finger rubs circles on her clit.
“Do you forgive me yet?” I tease as her breath hitches.
“No...” she whimpers.
I move lower, down her slit, and thrust a finger inside.
“Kane.” She moans, arching her hips into me.
“How about now?” I pull out and push back in, harder this time.
“You can't just act like a jerk and think touching me will make it all better,” she counters, fisting my shirt as she seeks out her pleasure.
“Then let me make it up to you. Use me, baby. Let me make you feel good.”
Her walls crumble as she spreads her legs wider, allowing me to go deeper.
“Take what you need. Ride my hand until you come.”
“I can take more,” she tells me eagerly. “Please.”
My dick is so goddamn hard, I can hardly stand it, but I want nothing more than to taste her sweet release.
Instead of shoving a second finger inside, I remove my hand and open the door.
“What are you doin'?”
“Giving you what you asked for, sweetheart.” I spin her around so she faces the inside of my truck. “Lean over the seats with your arms stretched forward.”
Once she's in position, I lower her shorts and panties down her legs, then help her take one foot out of them so I can spread her wide.
“Fuck me, you look so goddamn sexy, baby.” I smack her ass cheek, and she yelps.
“What if someone—?”
“Don't worry, I'm not gonna let anyone see what's mine.” I kneel between her feet and spread her open. “Your pussy’s so wet for me. You're practically dripping.”
“Kane...please.”
“Please what, my sweet girl? What do you need?”
“I wanna come so badly,” she pleads, sticking her ass out farther.
“Say you forgive me first.”
“Damn you,” she hisses, and I smirk. I shouldn't be taunting her while touching her, but I can't help myself. I've fallen too hard for her.
“Say it, Ivy. Say you forgive me for not being able to control myself when it comes to you.” I blow air against her clit, knowing it'll drive her insane. Then I tease her slightly with the tip of my tongue.
“Fine, you sadist! I'll forgive you this one time. You act like a caveman again, it's gonna take more than oral for me to drop it.”
I smirk. “I’ll do whatever I need to protect what’s mine, sweetheart.”
With her bare pussy in front of me, I grip her thighs, then dive in. As I lick, suck, and play with her cunt, I bring her closer to the edge. I know she's almost there when her breathing grows erratic, and she begs me not to stop.
Her legs shake when I stick my thumb inside her wet pussy. The next time my tongue circles her swollen bud, she screams in ecstasy as her sweetness coats my lips.
“Oh my God, that's so good.” She moans as I lap up her juices.
“Fuck, you taste amazin’.” I wipe my chin, then lean down and press one more kiss on her soft skin.
Once I help get her clothes back on, I pull her into my arms and sigh. “I hope you know now that I've fully tasted you, I'm gonna be like an addict, always craving my next hit and wanting more.”
“You're lucky you're good at it, or I'd be kneeing you in the junk right now.”
I chuckle in amusement at the serious look she’s trying to maintain. “If you think I'd ever be okay with another man touching you, you've forgotten exactly who you're dating.”
“You knew I was only here to keep our cover! I wasn't even interested in him, and you still overstepped the boundaries.”