“Zander, we’re being watched,” I gasp but I don’t break our stride this time, I can’t. It feels too good.
Zander thrusts back in and holds still, slamming me against the side of the truck and pushing against me so tight he doesn’t allow me room to move. I look over my shoulder up at him and see he’s watching the other guy stroke his cock and then he looks down at me with a cocky grin, that I’ve seen probably a hundred times, but never as devilish as it is right now in this moment.
“Then let’s give him a show,” he says and my heart stalls. He can’t mean…
“Umm…I don’t want…”
That’s when he begins thrusting in and out of me again and his hand comes around to play with my clit at the same time. Oh God! The dual sensations wash through me and Zander knows exactly where to touch me to set me off. The muscles in my pussy start to quake and my stomach clenches with the release building inside of me.
“Look, Hellcat. See what you do? Just the sight of you getting fucked makes him so hard he has to stroke himself. He’s getting ready to come everywhere just because you’re taking my dick.”
“But, Zander…” I question, still not sure. I’m excited and I feel guilty for feeling that way. The truth is I do like it, but I don’t think I should.
“Hush, sweetheart and come for me. He can’t see you and he’s never going to have you. You’re mine and when he explodes all over himself just from watching you getting fucked? I’m going to fill your pussy so full of cum it’ll be leaking out of you for a fucking week.”
I bite my lip, still not a hundred percent sure. Then, Zander is fucking me harder and pinching my clit and demanding I take his cock. I watch the stranger’s hand move up and down over his cock, going faster and faster. Our eyes lock as my orgasm hits and I scream out Zander’s name, the guy’s hand is covered in his own release. A second later I feel Zander explode inside of me and a second orgasm hits me when his finger pushes into my ass. I feel so full, so stretched and I think I might black out as wave after wave crashes into me. When I’m finished, Zander is wrapped around me, His cock has slipped out but I still feel him pressed against me. I can feel the sticky wet liquid sliding down my legs and I should feel embarrassed, I don’t. I look over my shoulder at Zander.
“I can’t believe we just did that,” I say and my voice hurts, confirming that the screams I gave just minutes before were loud.
Zander grins that damn cocky grin again, and I can’t be upset. After the orgasms I’ve just had, he should feel cocky. Hell, I feel cocky.
“We’re just getting started Hellcat, we’re just getting started.” He says and then kisses me hard.
When we break apart, I look around to see and the guy is gone. Thank God. That would have been embarrassing. It’s hard to believe that before Zander I never really had consensual sex and now…now I’m having sex in front of strangers. What is he turning me into?
Dani. A small voice whispers from inside of me and I smile. I like being Dani.
Chapter 20
Crusher
We’re lying in bed hours later and I’m holding Dani in my arms. Finally, after a month of feeling unsatisfied, it’s like having a five course meal after being stranded on an island and barely surviving. Her head is on my chest, she has one arm wrapped around my waist and I have her hand close to my face inspecting the delicate bones of her wrist, the light dusting of freckles that dot her arm. My finger traces a light brown beauty mark just under the bone in her wrist. I bring it up to my lips and kiss it for no other reason than I can. When I look down at her she is watching me closely. There’s a look of such longing on her face. It makes me want to promise her anything in the world she wants and then bust my ass to make sure she’ll get it.
“What are you thinking, Hellcat?”
“Why do you call me Hellcat?”
“It fits you,” I tell her, only giving her half the truth.
She strains up to bury her face in my neck and breathes in against my skin.
“Are you sniffing me?”
“You smell good,” she mumbles, her lips placing small kisses against my skin.
I want this. I want more of this. I want this forever. I’m not letting her get away. Her fate is sealed. It was before this, but in this moment with the softness she’s showing me and the peace I feel? It’s cemented.
“I’ve missed the hell out of you, Hellcat.”
I feel her lips stretch into a smile against my neck—which is good. I want to give her more smiles.
“Sure you did, Cowboy.”
“Don’t do that, Dani,” I chastise her, pulling away so she is forced to look at me.
“Do what?” She asks genuinely confused.
“Treat me—treat us like we’re just fucking. We’re not. I know that and you know that.”
“Zander…”
“Admit it, Dani. Give me the words.”