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Page 54 of Bound By Longing

Those words—those words were my words. The same ones I’d said to convince her to give me a month, which coincidentally turned out to be the best month of my life. So how was I supposed to argue with that? Especially when she was pinned underneath me, gripping my cock and using my thigh to ready herself for it.

“Do you not want to?” Her question was full of uncertainty that my hesitance had most likely created.

I scoffed and licked at her parted lips. And as if that wasn’t answer enough, I pressed my hips forward, reminding her what she held in her hand. “Baby, do you feel how hard I am for you? Nothing would make me happier than to ruin every other man for you.”

Thankfully, Ivy didn’t give me the opportunity to think too long or too hard about what that meant. She blinked up at me and started to undo my belt.

There was only one thought on my mind from that moment forward: I was going to have sex with Ivy Sharpe.

She’d undone my belt and unzipped my shorts before I realized it. Then her warm, soft palm wrapped around my bare cock. She pumped me once, long and hard, and I ground my teeth.Howwas it possible that she had me so close to the edge already? It was the anticipation, the knowledge that I would be inside of her soon enough, that nearly did me in. That was one way to really fuck up, by coming in her hand way too damn early.

And if she kept stroking me like that—firm and rough yet so eager—it was going to happen whether I wanted it to or not, so I decided distraction was the best option.

To her dismay, I pulled away, but her annoyance was quickly abated. I kissed her collarbone, the middle of her chest and then the perfect curve of each of her breasts before I tugged down her top and her bra and latched my mouth around her nipple.

The light sheen of sweat that collected on her skin was salty to her usual sweetness. I lapped and caressed the sensitive peak until she was writhing underneath me. She gripped my hair, simultaneously trying to pull me away and push me closer.

I switched sides, giving the other breast the same attention and affection until she was growling at me unintelligibly. I laughed against her skin and moved farther down her body, which effectively shut her up.

I lifted the thin material of her shirt and placed a kiss just beneath her belly button. The button of her tiny denim shorts popped open easily, and I enjoyed watching her shiver with the sound of her lowering zipper.

Quickly I discarded them on the other side of the truck bed, but close enough that I could grab them if necessary. Then I settled in my favorite place, between her legs.

I placed an open mouth kiss over her panties and her swollen clit. She was already so wet, but I knew she’d enjoy it more if I made her come first. At least one orgasm, that was all I needed.

“James, please,” she begged prettily, and I kissed the dark blue fabric again, letting my tongue linger over her for an extra second before closing my lips. “Just—just fuck me.”

I shook my head and pushed her panties to one side.

“I promise it’ll be better for you if you come first. At least once. Give me one orgasm, and I’ll give you my cock.”

Her groan turned into a gasp as I latched my lips around her clit, sucking on it hard. I pushed her legs farther apart with a hand on the inside of one thigh, and she willingly opened for me.

“I wanted to come on you—around your cock.”God, her mouth. She’d gotten so vocal since the beginning of the summer, and I enjoyed being surprised by the new things she said and learned.

I groaned against her and licked a line from her clit to her opening before spearing my tongue inside. She shook and weaved her fingers through my hair, her nails digging into my scalp.

“Oh, you’re going to come around my cock,” I muttered against her, leaving open-mouth kisses all over her pussy. “I need to feel you clench around me. Need it like I’ve never needed anything else before.”

I speared two fingers into her at that moment and flattened my tongue against her clit.

I hoped it felt like I was worshiping her because I was kneeling at her fucking altar.

Only a minute later, I could feel the telling flutter of muscles around my fingers. Inside her tight, wet heat, I made sure to press only a little harder against that perfect spot while my mouth continued the same steady pace and movements. I sucked and licked until she gripped my fingers and came with her back bowed.

She slammed her hand over her mouth to stifle her cries. There was no one around, likely for miles, yet we didn’t want to chance someone hearing her screams and coming to investigate.

I continued to work my fingers into her, my thumb taking up the job of rubbing her clit, so I could watch the ecstasy cross her face.

With a delirious, happy smile, she looked down at me and pulled at my shirt. I willingly sat up as she did. She swiftly pulled her own shirt off and then reached for mine. I tugged it over my head and tossed it where she threw hers as her hands wrapped around me once again.

She pushed my shorts and briefs farther down my thighs, and I kicked them away.

As soon as I straightened, Ivy was leaning forward, wrapping her mouth around my cock quicker than I could blink. She hummed around me like she was savoring every inch of me and thoroughly enjoying it.

Her tongue licked over the seam of my cock, dripping with precum as her fist pumped me hard. I could already feel that telltale tingle at the base of my spine as my balls drew up.

“Fuck, okay, it doesn’t work so well if I come first, too,” I muttered, groaning at the loss of her skillful mouth as I twisted her red hair in one hand and pulled her off.


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