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I shut him up by cupping his hardness. “Are you going to release the beast or do I need to go fishing?”
17
***Poppy***
Cyrusgrunted.“Ialreadysaid I was going to fuck you, Poppy. You can stop trying to seduce me.”
I laughed even as I released my seat belt and went up onto my knees on the seat. “Fine. I’ll just do it myself.”
“Put your seat belt back on, PoJo.” He swore as I reached inside his pants and boxers to wrap my hand around his shaft. “Dammit.”
I eased his length out and then stared down at it in awe. “Wow.”
“Shit, Poppy.” He groaned as I tightened my grip and stroked his length. “I mean it. Put your seat belt back on and sit down. This can wait.”
My hand didn’t fully close around his width but I found that I liked trying. I scooted back in my seat and went down on my elbows. Ignoring him had never been more fun as I made eye contact with him and ran my tongue over his tip.
“Fuck!” The truck swerved but I trusted him to not kill us. He ground out my name and tried to grab a fistful of my hair but it wasn’t so easy since it was down.
I grinned at him before taking him into my mouth, taking as much of him as I could. The heady smell of him, the salty taste of his precum, even the persistent grip he’d managed to get on my hair, all made me want him even more. With my head between his hard stomach and the steering wheel, I bobbed my mouth up and down his dick like there would never be another tomorrow. The sounds he made as I sucked him were too good and I found myself nearly humping the air. I’d never given road head before and the fact that I was giving it to Cyrus was a feeling unlike any other.
When the truck jerked to a stop I nearly tumbled to the floor, but he caught me and pulled me into his lap. My ass settled on the horn and his shaft was wedged firmly against my bare core, but his eyes were intent on mine. “You’re never very good at listening.”
The horn honked and I shifted forward, just to feel the heat of him against me and moan. “I wasn’t made to listen.”
“You might’ve been made to suck dick though, Poppy, because fucking hell, that was too good.” He flung open his door and managed to get us both out. “You’re lucky I don’t have neighbors to see your naked ass right now.”
“Ask me if I care about someone seeing me right now, Cyrus. News flash, I don’t. I’ll finish what I started right here in your front yard.” As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I knew I’d challenged him and that neither of us would back down.
Cyrus let me slide down his body and nodded. “By all means.”
Unwilling to lose, I dropped to my knees in front of him, sand and grass under me, and held his stare as I licked him like an ice cream cone from bottom to top. He looked like he was going to break his teeth—his jaw was clenched so hard—as I took him into my mouth and sucked just the tip. It wasn’t until I took him too deep and gagged that he snapped and grabbed me.
“You’re seconds away from getting fucked in the grass like a fucking animal, Poppy. Get inside.” He slapped my ass and pushed me toward his front door. “Go straight to my bedroom and bend over my bed. Elbows on the bed, legs spread. Now.”
Something in his tone sent me rushing into his unlocked house and straight to his bedroom. I’d never heard him sound so demanding and it did something to me. I wanted more of it. I stood just as he said and waited, hips swaying with my own lust beating through my veins.
“Good girl.”
I trembled at the waves of desire those two words sent plowing through me. Digging my fingers into the blanket under me, I held my breath and waited for his touch.
“I’ve changed my mind.”
A sense of loss threatened to crash down on me as I looked back at him. Was he backing out? Did he not want me? Was it my body?
“You weren’t made to suck dick. You were made to stand here like this, showing off your perfect ass and giving me teasing peeks at that heaven between your thighs.” He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside. “Spread those legs wider, Poppy.”
I found myself listening to him again and put my hand to my forehead to check for a fever. I never listened to Cyrus. Yet, something about the mix of demand and need in his voice had turned me into an obedient little thing. I watched his face as he drank in my body and shivered. “You think I have a perfect ass?”
He met my gaze as he moved closer. “I can tell you right now, PoJo, while I’ve never allowed myself room to think about this ass before that kiss the other night, I already knew it was perfect. The only difference is now I want to fuck it.”
My cheeks burned as his words sank in. My nerves came to life at the thought of him near my ass with the monster between his legs, but I couldn’t deny the thrum of approval from between my own legs. “No comment.”
He stood directly behind me and gripped my hips. “You have no clue how badly I want to drive my dick so deep into your dripping pussy that you won’t be able to walk straight for a week. There’s something fucked-up in me that wants to watch you limp down the street while knowing it’s because I took you rough. I want to leave my mark and watch you pretend to be normal around everyone, even though you can still feel me inside you. Do you get that?”
I sucked in a sharp breath and gripped the blanket so tight that it pulled free from the top of the bed. “Is it…is it always like this for you?”
His palm in the middle of my back forced my face down to the bed. “Don’t ask me that, Poppy.”
