Christ, I need to bring her in the house.
I need more room, more light. I want to lay her down on the bed and strip her slowly. I want to see Vi抯 lips parted and glistening as she gasps, watch her perfect tits bounce while I fuck her, gaze deep into her endless eyes when she comes.
And I will. I swear to God, I will.
But first . . .
I shove my hand between us, lifting her dress above her waist and slipping my hand down her panties, where she抯 smooth and warm and soaked. I push two fingers up inside her and she keens low and long. Her pussy squeezing my fingers so tight it almost hurts.
My other hand goes to the back of her neck, guiding Vi抯 mouth to mine梑ecause the truck is filled with her scent and sounds and I need to taste her tongue or I抦 going to lose it.
Violet rides my hand, holding onto my shoulders, pumping herself up and down, while my thumb presses against her sweet, swollen clit. Her breath quickens and her chin dips梙er legs go stiff and taut.
揑抦 coming,?she whimpers. 揅onnor I抦 coming, I抦 coming. . . ?
Yeah, she fucking is. And it抯 beautiful.
I want to plunge my tongue into her moaning mouth and swallow her cries.
But I want to watch her more.
How her neck arches back, pushing her breasts forward, and her long black lashes fan beneath her blissfully closed eyes, the way color rises sharp and light on her cheeks, but her lips go a darker, deeper shade of pink.
Violet goes limp against me, sinking her face into my shoulder, her little breaths tickling my neck. I slip my hand out from between her legs, and梱eah桰 bring it to my mouth, sucking my fingers clean.
She抯 sweet like strawberry juice, and warm like honey. And I can抰 wait to have her straddling my face梥o I can taste that sweetness straight at the source.
揥e should go inside, baby.?
Vi lifts her head from my shoulder, her pretty face lax and dazed.
揘o, not yet.?
I brush her hair back and massage slow circles into her neck.
揕et me take you inside, Violet. We抮e not done, not even close. But I want to take my time with you.?
She shakes her head again and slips off my lap.
She lays on her stomach on the seat next to me, bending her legs at the knees so her feet dangle in the air and her dress rides up exposing the luscious lower cheeks of her ass, peeking out below black lace panties.
I抦 momentarily captivated by the sight桰 can抰 not grab it. So I do梖eeling the soft, firm flesh against my palm and slipping my fingers under the fabric to tease up and down along her crease.
Violet tears at the button and zipper of my jeans like a woman on a mission from God. Like a vixen, an angel, a whore, and a saint.
She opens my pants, tugs my briefs down, and wraps her hand around my aching, stiff cock梡umping the shaft slow and firm.
揤iolet we . . . fuuuck me棓
My head lolls back on my neck and words are no longer physically possible.
Because my dick is in her mouth梐nd it抯 hot, wet, and perfect.
Her lips are a tight, pillowy seal as she slowly sinks down and down, taking me all the way in. Until I抦 nudging the back of her narrow throat and can feel the exhale of her breath out of her nose against my groin.
And then Violet stays right there. Just like that. Keeping me lodged in the heaven of her scorching mouth and clasping throat until I抦 gripping the seat and my eyes roll back and my heart feels like it抯 ready to explode.
She sucks hard on the way up, dragging her tongue, leaving a glistening wet trail behind her. Vi rubs her lips against the head, licking and kissing and worshipping條ike I抦 a mythical Greek cock-deity and she抯 my supplicant servant girl.
She takes me all the way back in, sucking harder, her dark head bobbing up and down in a way that looks incredible and feels unreal.
My balls go heavy and tight with the oncoming release and my hips lift on their own accord. I start thrusting in and out of her mouth, spearing her lips梐nd Violet moans around me梩elling me how much she likes it.
I come hard, groaning her name梖looding her mouth in thick, hot, pulses梩he pleasure so intense colors burst like bombs behind my eyelids. Violet抯 throat constricts as she swallows, trying to keep up, even as I give her more and more.
After the jerking aftershocks subside, my spine goes slack. I don抰 move梒an抰 move梩he fuses of my somatic nervous system have been momentarily blown . . . along with the rest of me.
Violet gives me a final lick, then rises up, resting proudly back on her calves. Her eyes are shining and her smile is bright. She swipes her tongue across her bottom lip and runs her finger over her chin, wiping away what she couldn抰 swallow fast enough.
It抯 kind of dirty and extraordinarily hot and it makes me want to start all over again.
We抮e never going to leave this truck.
揟hat was incredible.?
I chuckle.
揑抦 pretty sure that抯 my line.?
And I reach for her, draping her across me, sinking my hand into her hair and pouring every drop of affection and fulfillment that rolls through me into our kiss.
*
We do eventually make it into the house梚nto Violet抯 bed.
I make her come with my mouth between her legs, because I really can抰 get enough of her taste. And then I sit at the edge of her bed, feet on the floor, I curse and whisper crude things in her ear as she rides me hard and fast with my hands on her ass梪ntil we come again at the same time.
And then we talk. We kiss and cuddle. We discuss in more detail how she felt when she thought I was blowing her off and I describe the torture of my confusion when she seemed so pissed, but not really, and I couldn抰 figure out which end was up.
Glad that抯 fucking over.
Violet heads into the bathroom to take her contact lenses out and I ogle her shamelessly the whole time she抯 out of bed.
Then we grow quiet. I press my nose to the nape of Violet抯 neck, breathing her in, and she wraps her arms around my forearms, holding on tight. The rise and fall of her chest evens out and I think she drifts off梥o when my phone alarm vibrates at half past midnight, I kiss her neck and scrape my teeth over her earlobe.
揂re you awake??
Vi inhales deeply.
揧es.?
I trace my finger up her bare arm because I love the smooth, soft feel of her skin and she wriggles her ass back against my dick . . . and that feels pretty awesome too.
揑 have to go. I don抰 like leaving the boys alone too late.?
揑 figured you were going to say something like that.?
Violet turns over in my arms and kisses me slow and deep, running her hands gently through my hair.
揥ill you call me tomorrow??
揇efinitely. Maybe we can grab lunch??
揕unch would be good.?
I throw my leg over her waist, keeping my weight off her as I climb off the bed. She takes her folded glasses from the nightstand and puts them on to watch me get dressed.
With my jeans on but open and my shirt hanging unbuttoned from my arms, I bend down and kiss Violet抯 lips梑rushing her hair back, with all the tenderness that抯 currently crushing my ribcage.
揑 had a great time tonight, in case that wasn抰 perfectly clear.?
Her lips stretch into a smile.
揗e too.?
揑抣l talk to you tomorrow, Vi.?
揙kay. Good night Connor.?
But just as I reach the bedroom door, I make the mistake of glancing back to look at her梐nd like the power of Medusa, my dick turns to stone.
She抯 not doing anything blatantly sensual梛ust lying back in that large, girly bed with those glasses on, wearing a pretty well-fucked expression and watching me with languorous eyes.