Page 7 of The Renegade
“Please.” Heat rushed to my face as soon as the word slipped out.
“Mmm.” His kisses trailed along my neck. “You’re fucking delicious.”
I was sure he was saying what he would to any man he wanted to fuck, but I let myself bask in the compliment anyway.
Grant reached between us, cupping my cock through my jeans. I worked my hips, pressing into his touch.
“More,” I gasped when he moved his hand up.
“Damn right I’ll give you more.”
One second, he was unbuckling my belt, and the next, my pants were down to my ankles. I wasn’t sure how he’d stripped me so fast, but when he lowered his head and ran his tongue over my dick, I stopped questioning it. The answer was obvious. Grant had been gifted magic powers.
“You… I…”
He reached up and placed his hand over my mouth. “No need to talk.”
I nodded, and he slid his other hand into my hair. I liked the firm, almost painful grasp, but he didn’t need to hold on to me. I wasn’t about to go anywhere.
“Don’t come until I tell you to,” he ordered.
I wasn’t sure I could manage that, but I didn’t argue. Even if he’d wanted me to speak, I couldn’t have once he drew my cock into his mouth. The heat of him, the slide of his tongue, the suction… No, I was definitely not going to be able to obey his command. In fact, I might come in seconds if he kept that up. I tried to keep from thrusting into his mouth, but I ultimately succumbed to the need, arching up and pushing deeper.
As if he sensed how close I was to spilling down his throat, he pulled back and looked up at me. “You’re so fucking responsive.”
I nodded, biting down on my lip to keep from saying something embarrassing. I’d never responded to anyone like this before. Grant was special.
He traced a line up my cock with his finger. “I fucking love that. You’re already close, aren’t you?”
I nodded again.
He sat up and lifted me as if I weighed nothing, turning me over so I was facedown. “Get up on your knees so I can get to your pretty little ass.”
I shivered as I followed his command.
He gripped my ass cheeks, kneading them as he pulled them apart, exposing me. I arched my back deeply to give him better access.
When I heard the sound of foil ripping, I turned to look over my shoulder. It was too dark in the truck to see details, but the sound and his gestures told me he was rolling on a condom. Jesus, I hadn’t even thought to ask him about protection.
You’re reckless.
I’m free for the first time in forever.
You might end up dead.
At least I’ll be satisfied first.
I pushed aside all my competing thoughts. I didn’t want to think. I just wanted to enjoy this.
“Do you have lube?” My chest was so tight and my mind so clouded by lust I barely got the words out.
“Don’t worry. This is going to be a rough ride, but I won’t make it that hard on you.”
“I… This is… crazy.”
“No, this is exactly what we both need.”
I made an embarrassingly needy sound as he squeezed my ass cheek. “How do you know what I need?”
