Sizzle (Bad Boy Rockers)

She turned sitting astride me. “Mmm, are you sure about the no making out,” she whispered into my ear while nibbling my lobe, which sent a shudder through me. “I can feel how much you want to.”

Grabbing her butt, I held her tight as my hips surged up into hers. “You’re driving me totally fucking insane.”

“I know.” She started to nibble down my neck.

“Stop.”

“Stop,” she parroted.

“If you don’t stop right now, I’m going to rip your shorts from that sexy ass and fuck you senseless.”

Thalia chuckled into my ear, the sound sending shivers down my spine. “Promises, promises,” she purred.

I dropped my head against the seat, because just the thought of what I’d said had been enough to bring me to the brink of orgasm. Using my hands, I pushed her away, turned her around and started the tractor up.

Maneuvering the thing with Thalia blocking some of my vision, I just prayed I didn’t smash into something. Once in the open field I’d be fine, I just had to get us there first. I also needed to concentrate on the work I had to do instead of the woman whose back was turned to me.

“Phoenix?”

God, I loved it when she called me that. “Yeah.”

“What changed your mind...about us? About spending time together.”

Not sure how to answer her, I tried to collect my thoughts.

“I woke up today thinking what the hell. I love that amazing girl and nothing is going to stop me from being with her. So here we are, on a tractor heading into this field right here...while I try not to think about those tattoos I caught on you the other night. Because all I want is to get up close and personal with them.”

She didn’t look at me, but continued to look out of the window at the front. “Mmm, you have some wicked looking tats as well, not to mention those piercings. When I think about the one at the tip of your cock, my panties melt.”

My hands were shaking as I gripped the steering wheel. For the first time since I’d gotten it done, I was glad and just knowing the thought of it made her panties wet had me hard as hell.

Breathing heavily, I tried to concentrate on where I was driving, instead of where I could take us to strip her naked. I removed my right hand from the wheel and shoved it down the front of my jeans to dig my cock out from the screwed up place in my boxers.

Thalia chose that moment to look back and caught me in the act. Her eyes went wide as she licked her lips. Moisture pooled at the tip.

“I want a taste.”

My hips involuntarily arched towards her. I brought the tractor to a stop, switched it off, brought Thalia around to face me then slammed my lips to hers.

We both groaned as I continued to assault her mouth. She tasted of syrup and coffee. My groan turned to a pant when she pressed real tight against me.

We had too many clothes on. Oh God, what was I thinking, I couldn’t take her in the middle of the field when anyone could walk up to us. We’d probably be too engrossed to hear them.





Chapter 46


Thalia


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After yesterday I didn’t think I’d see him again, yet here I was wrapped so tight in his arms that I could feel every muscle, including his cock twitching between my legs. I so wish I’d worn a skirt or a dress, it would have made it so much easier for me to ride him.

“I can’t believe I’m going to say this, but we have to stop.”

Was he for real? How could he expect me to stop when I was so close to coming in my shorts? And if I had to guess I’d say he was too.

“The next time I take you,” he kissed my neck, “is going to be in a bed,” he kissed along my collarbone, “because, I want to put my mouth all over you, and I can’t in here.” He kissed each of my nipples, which were poking through my top.

I shuddered and writhed around on his groin.

“I’m so close.” I ground against the rock hard length of him.

“Shit, me too. I don’t know why I try to stop with you.”

He yanked my top up, dug a breast out of my bra and sucked it into his mouth. I went off like a rocket, rubbing against him hard and fast.

As my befuddled brain started to work again, I felt phoenix’s hands shaking.

Opening my eyes, I looked at him. He was breathing heavily, his jaw was clenched tight, the veins on his neck standing out. He was ready to release.

“Don’t move,” he hissed through his teeth.

“If you won’t fuck my cunt at least let me suck you off,” I whispered into his ear, presuming he had the same reaction to the dirty talk as me. I wanted him to lose control.

“Fuck no,” he roared standing up, nearly knocking me out of the tractor. He caught me with one hand, while he used the other to quickly yank his jeans open and gripped his cock.

He watched me lick my lips as he moved his hand back and forth, once, twice, then he came shouting my name, shooting cum into the field.

There were no words for what had just happened. He had a gorgeous cock, long and thick; the sun glinted off the silver bar at the tip and it made me want to suck it into my mouth.