Claiming Her Forever (Men of Rocky Mountain Book 1)
Sawyer
Fuck me.
I watch as she bites her bottom lip. Does she know what she’s doing to me? I can feel my dick about to rip through my jeans, but I don’t care. My resolve is slipping. I don’t know how much more temptation I can take from her.
I didn’t mean to look at her breasts, but when I pulled her sweatshirt over her head, her pert little nipples were staring at me through her shirt. My mouth salivates at the thought of sucking them into my mouth.
“Get in the fucking truck.” I lean forward, my mouth a few centimeters away from hers.
“I’m in the fucking truck,” she says, barely above a whisper.
I release my hands from her waist and step back, swinging her legs forward before I slam the passenger-side door shut. I don’t bother looking back at her as I walk around and pick up my gear. I toss everything, including her wet clothes, into the back of the truck before climbing in myself.
I can see the look of confusion on her face as I reach across and grab her seatbelt. I pull it roughly across her chest as I fasten it. A little yelp escapes her lips as I tighten it. I see her glance down at my crotch with wide eyes, and I know she can see how hard my cock is. I grab her by the back of the neck and pull her face close to mine.
“You look at me like that again and I’ll bend you over the seat of this truck and fuck you till you can’t walk. I don’t care where we are.” I know the words are blunt and I can see they startle her—maybe even scare her—but that’s the intent. I don’t need some young woman toying with me, teasing me. I want her to know that I’m not the kind of man she wants.
“You understand me?” She nods but I need confirmation. “I want to hear it.”
“I—I understand,” she says, her eyes dropping down to my lips.
“You understand what?” I know I’m a sick bastard, but I want to hear her say the words. I want to hear her say that I’ll fuck her.
“That you’ll—”
“You can say it, sweetheart. You’re a big girl.” I tighten my grip on the back of her neck.
“That you’ll bend me over and fuck me.” She says it louder this time, with confidence.
“Good girl. Now, are you ready to behave?”
She nods slowly and I can’t help myself. I move my hand from the back of her neck, dragging my thumb across her bottom lip. Her tongue darts out and licks the tip of my thumb, and my temperature spikes.
“That’s not behaving,” I reprimand her and I don’t know why. I don’t want her to behave. I want her to jump across the cab of this truck and impale herself on my cock. “I’d love to see those lips wrapped around my cock.” I can’t control the words coming out of my mouth. I know I’m an idiot, but I don’t stop. “Next time you misbehave like that, I’m not only going to bend you over and fuck you, but first I’ll use this pretty little mouth of yours,” I continue dragging my thumb across her bottom lip, “and I’ll have you gagging as I fuck your mouth.”
I pull her in and softly touch my lips to hers, but just as quickly, I release her and turn back to the front of the truck. I fasten my own seatbelt, start the truck, and throw it in reverse to head back to the cabin.
She doesn’t say anything the entire trip back. I don’t know if I’ve scared her or if she’s in shock. I don’t even know what I plan to do when we get back. All I can think about doing is what I just told her. My lips burn where hers touched mine, and I kick myself for stopping. I should have tasted her.
I pull the truck back into the driveway and shut it off. I don’t wait for her to move before I walk around to the passenger side and whip the door open. I can’t stop myself.
I know I shouldn’t.
But I’m going to anyway.
I reach around her and unfasten her seatbelt before grabbing her around the waist. This time when I help her down from the truck, I don’t put any space between us. I drag her body slowly down the front of my own before setting her on her feet. She doesn’t say a word as she stares up at me with her big blue eyes.
I take a step closer to her and she falls back against the seat of the truck, her elbow coming up to rest on it behind her. Her tits are on full display through her shirt. I lean forward, resting a hand on either side of her on the seat. Her eyes drop down to my mouth again as she parts her lips. I lean in, pressing my hard cock against her center. A small moan escapes her lips as mine touch hers . . . just as I hear a car pull in behind us.
“Fuck me,” I say as I step back and see a smiling Pearl and Jade through the windshield of Pearl’s SUV. I grab Quinn’s hand and pull her so she’s standing up before I step around the front of the truck. I adjust myself so I’m not sporting a raging hard-on before I walk to the bed of the truck and reach for my things.
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