Closing my eyes, I felt the heat move across my face. I couldn’t believe how horny I was and how the thought of Tristan doing naughty things to me ramped that feeling up about a thousand times.
Then a thought occurred to me. How many women had he fucked against his Camaro? How many women had he brought back to this shop and had his naughty way with them?
Tristan slowly slid me down his body; his hard dick was pressed up against me and I let out a soft moan. No, it was more of a whimper. I wanted him so much. But I knew I wasn’t going to be able to push the nagging questions from my mind.
“Tristan?”
His lips traveled along my neck, causing the most amazing tingling sensation to erupt across my entire body.
“Yeah, baby?”
“I don’t want to ruin this moment, but I have to ask you something and I’m not even really sure why it’s so important to me.” Shaking my head, I looked into his eyes.
“No, that’s not true. I do know why it’s so important. This is our first time together again and I want it to be—” Looking away, I whispered, “Special.”
Grabbing my face with his hands, he pulled my face back to his. “Baby, I’ll take you to the bed and make love to you, if that’s what you want. I just want to be buried inside you and stay there all night.”
Tears threatened to spill from my eyes. “No. No, I want to do this. It’s just . . . well . . . I mean I have no right to ask . . .”
“Jesus, Ryn. Ask me for Christ’s sake, cause you’re freaking me out.”
Swallowing hard, I forced myself to look into his eyes. “Have you ever had another girl . . . you know . . . on your car? Am I the first?”
The smile that spread across his face was my answer and I couldn’t help but smile back in return. He leaned in and brushed his lips across mine. “Baby, I’ve never even let a girl touch my Camaro before.”
Smiling, I leaned against the hood of his muscle car and watched as every one of his muscles seemed to flex. Glancing down, I licked my lips at the small amount of pre cum on the tip of his dick. I wanted to wrap my mouth around him and listen while he called out my name as he came.
Sliding my hand between my legs, I felt incredibly brazen. Tristan had always brought out another side of me when we were intimate. Slipping my fingers inside me, I dropped my head back and moaned when I felt how wet I was.
Tristan grabbed my hand and pulled it away. His eyes were on fire. His breathing was labored and I knew he was more than ready, just like I was.
“Do you want me to come before I even begin fucking you, Ryn?”
Smiling, I bit down on my lower lip. “I want to come so bad, Tristan. I want to remember how you took me to heaven.”
Dropping down, Tristan had me lying on the hood, my legs over his shoulders, and his mouth on me faster than I even knew what was happening. Letting out a gasp, I grabbed on to his hair and began moving my hips to the rhythm of his tongue.
Feels. So. Amazing.
No one I had ever been with made me feel like Tristan did. Not even Dodge. Tristan had a way of making my body feel like it was coming to life. I could feel my orgasm building and a part of me wanted this to last longer. The feel of his tongue and mouth moving against me was incredible.
“Tristan . . . I don’t want to . . . come yet!”
Pulling his mouth away, I instantly missed the feeling. I thrashed my head back and forth as I felt him blowing hot air on me. “Jesus,” I whispered.
Slipping his fingers in, he let out a low rumble. “Fucking hell. You’re pussy is so ready for my cock, Ryn.”
“OhMyGod!” I cried out. Tristan talking dirty was one of my favorite things.
“More. I need more, Tristan. I changed my mind! I want to come. Now!”
Hearing him chuckle, I looked at him as he licked his lips. I watched him bury his face between my legs as he moved his fingers slowly in and out of my body. Watching him work me with his mouth and tongue was more than I could take.
I put my head back and Tristan pulled away. “Watch me, Ryn. I want you to watch as I make you come.”
Lifting my head up, I did what he said. I could feel the tingling beginning as it built up. I hadn’t been this worked up in over a year.
Then it happened. Tristan did something with his fingers as he sucked on my clit and winked at me. He fucking winked at me and my world fell apart. I began calling out his name as I watched him suck and lick like he couldn’t get enough.
I’d never had an orgasm hit me so hard. Closing my eyes, I continued to call out his name as I saw stars exploding.
