Torture & Agony by Fredericks J. A

Author:Fredericks, J. A. [Fredericks, J. A.]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Dead Sexy Press
Published: 2015-07-16T23:00:00+00:00

6

Ranger’s lips are on mine before we make it outside the bar. I push him back against the building, slamming him into the wooden siding, and sliding my hands beneath his shirt. His warm, thick tongue works its way through my mouth, tender and rough at the same time. We dip and bend together as if our bodies can’t wait to reconnect.

Fingertips find their way up my shirt and beneath my bra to where my sensitive nipples stiffen as they’re rolled. I moan inside his mouth as my hands run over his smooth, rippled chest. Pressing my hips to him, I can feel the outline of his stiff cock inside his jeans, begging to be released and move my fingers down to set it free.

“Not here,” he pants, though his body continues to move against mine. After another searing kiss, he nudges me away and takes my hand. His eyes are filled with lust when he says, “Let’s go.”

Once settled in his pickup and roaring down the road, my mind begins to wander. I can’t shake the feeling of loss and rejection and need to get my mind off Colt laying in the hospital bed. I crawl over to Ranger, nudging his arm out of the way so I can unzip his jeans.

“Fuckin’ hell,” he groans, glancing between the road and me when I slip my lips around his huge erection. A mere moment later he’s fisting my hair and hissing between his teeth as I go to work on pleasuring him with the same level of care and passion that he’s used on me so many times. Small noises of appreciation rumble from his throat as I continue with his hips bucking against my mouth.

Tires squeal on asphalt beneath us as the pickup jerks off course, feeling as if we’re taking an off-ramp. I’m too busy swirling my tongue and sucking him to stop and take notice of what’s happening.

“Pants off,” he barks, running his large hand over the swell of my ass. “Hurry, before I blow my fuckin’ wad in your mouth.”

My lips release the swollen head, and I work on peeling my jeans off. While watching a quiet neighborhood pass by through the windshield, I slip out of my underwear and stretch a leg over Ranger’s waist to position myself above his beautiful cock.

“What are you—” Shock registers on his face as I slip down over him so hard that I feel his head tap the top of my insides. “Mother-fucker,” he curses, tilting his head back to the ceiling.

I suck the tattooed skin on his neck as I lift up and slam into him again. His heavy breaths fall on my neck as he tries to focus on the road over my shoulder, but I turn his head back and seal my lips over his.

“We’re gonna crash,” he growls, slipping his free hand behind me and digging his fingers into my ass. All at once he roars, “Fuck!”

I don’t know if he’s about to come or

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