I’d like to say we’ll have to take a rain check, but one look at my girl’s face, and I’m agreeing.
“I know Wyn would love that. How about we meet at the steakhouse?”
“Sounds perfect.” Gladys looks thrilled. And my girl is happy too.
Guess that’s all that matters. My plans can wait. But my dick on the other hand is a little less keen on the idea.
21
Wynter
“Vale, why are you pulling over?”
He comes to a stop on the side of the road, turning on his hazards before he faces me.
“I just can’t wait another minute, babe. What you did back there… I’ve never been so proud. You are so fucking strong, Wyn. You blow me away.”
But if it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have been able to go through with it. When I got up to the front of the room, I almost lost my nerve. But I could feel him behind me, his love and support, and it gave me the courage. “I couldn’t have done it without you by my side, Vale.”
“Nah, baby.” He tucks my hair behind my ear. “You would’ve done just fine. Don’t ever underestimate how strong you are. You’re one hell of a woman.”
“Thank you.”
His head dips and I’m swept into a kiss, feeling how much this man loves me. He always makes me forget. Every touch is like therapy to my soul. Healing me from the inside out. I don’t know how he’s done it, but he’s made me whole again.
“I need a taste, babe. I don’t think I can wait until after we’re done with the folks.”
His hand slides under my skirt, and my entire body shudders. The adrenaline is still pumping through my veins, enhancing every touch. Making me desperate for more. He can have anything he wants.
“You better get to it then. They’re waiting on us.”
He shoves me back against my seat and then spreads my thighs as wide as they’ll go before he bends across the center console and buries his mouth between my legs.
“Vale!” I grip his hair as he sucks my clit right through the satin. The pleasure pulses in my core. His mouth is ravenous. He suctions harder, like he’s giving me a hickey, and I tug him tighter. My moans filling his truck cab.
“Fuck, baby. I need my tongue inside you.”
I shift in the seat, trying to lift my hips up as I hold myself open for him. He grunts his approval then he’s diving back in, tearing my panties off with his teeth. His tongue slides right through my folds and down to my heat, driving right in. He lifts me off the seat, bringing me even closer to his mouth, and begins to fuck me with his stiff tongue. The tension coils from within, drawing tighter. It’s so close, and when his chin grinds down against my clit, I’m pushed right into the quake. The spasms rock me hard, and I sink into the pleasure.
“Damn, babe. You almost had me spill my seed in my pants.” He sits back, wiping his mouth. “I can’t hold this in until after lunch.” His hands make quick work of his zipper then he reaches in and tugs his thick cock through the split. “I need you tostraddle me, babe. You think that little pussy can handle another round?”
I think I can handle as many rounds as he wants to give me. I can never get enough.
The moment I sink down on him, his eyes roll back.
“Shit, this pussy is so tight. You feel too damn good, baby. You better get to ridin’; otherwise, I’m not gonna last.”
It’s not going to take long. The remnants of my orgasm are still pulsing through me, building back up as he thrusts in deep. Hitting that special place inside over and over. His heavy grunts are like a chant, calling to my need. I hold on tighter as he pumps in faster. And another storm is about to rain down.
“That’s it, my pretty girl. Give it to me.”
My body constricts and then… it hits. I grip onto his shoulders as the fireworks explode from within, lighting up every nerve. Beyond my pounding heart, I can hear his grunts, growling my name over and over. I slump forward, curling myself into him, needing him to rock me through the intense shocks. I don’t even know if I’ll be able to make it through lunch anymore. My body is wrecked. And I could sleep for days.
“Need you to open those eyes, my pretty girl.”
I struggle to lift them, not knowing how long we’ve been sitting in his car.
“I wanted to ask you this when we were back at the clubhouse, but no words can express what I’m feeling right now, babe. I want you to know how much you mean to me, and vowing to love you for the rest of our lives is the only way I can put it into words. So, will you marry me, baby?”