Page 16 of Slammed Into Inferno

“Such a good girl. Climb in or your family will see me fucking you in this truck bed,” he growls when he nips my neck.

We get into the back of the truck, and he unzips his dress pants and pulls them down, along with his boxers. Getting himself into position while I pull up my dress and he pulls down my G String, I go to stop him. He quirks his brow and before he can say anything; I straddle him, grabbing his thickness and guide to my entrance and sink down. We both moan in unison as he fills me. He grips my hips with force, and I move slowly while I grind up and down on him. He runs his tongue along my neck and slides his hand up to my throat. I absolutely did not believe it would arouse me with someone putting their hands around my throat, when he does it, I feel safe, and it makes me even wetter.

“Fuck baby! Your pussy feels so good. This pussy is mine. Only mine.” He stares into my eyes while thrusting into me.

“Oh, God! Declan! Yes… harder baby,” I moan into his ear.

I swivel my hips in a way that drives him mad. Once I do, he grips my hips harder, and I know tomorrow there will be a bruise and I couldn’t care less. I love when he marks my body. He thrust harder into me, and we are both so close as I can feel my release building and building. He removes a hand from my hip and brings it to the front of us and rubs my clit in a circle and putting some pressure…… I come hard and my voice is something I do not even recognized.

“D... De… Declan I am going to…... Yes, right there, baby. Fuck!” I do not even recognize my voice.

“Fuck… E... E… Evie. Baby… I’m going… Fuck,” he is growling. I feel his dick pulsate and I feel him come hard into me.

We sit there for a few minutes gathering our breaths as we clawed at each other in the back seat. He lifts my chin up with this index finger and thumb so I can look at him, and then he places a soft kiss against my lips. “Okay, let’s get you back to the room because, baby, I need to see what else you have under this sinful dress. You will come on my tongue, my face, my hands and again on my dick. I am not done with you yet, baby. I want to take my damn time with you because I can’t ever only have you once,” he tells me as he nips my neck.

Smiling at him, I climb off him and adjust myself to the best I can in the back seat of his truck, and he does the same. Once we are decent, we get in the front seat of the truck. He reaches over and grabs my hand, brings it to his lips and places a gentle kiss on my knuckles, then he winks at me. How is this possible? We only just had mind blowing sex in his truck and I already want him again? I bit my lip, knowing I cannot have this man enough. The thought of this man makes me wet instantly.

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