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Yet.
“You’re right.” I nod, waiting for her to relax before informing her, “We’ll go to the courthouse tomorrow.”
Breath huffs out of her in disbelief, her mouth open, ready to argue, but she’s so caught off guard, she has no words.
I’m possessive and unreasonable when it comes to her, but it’s for a good reason. Reaching over, I cup her cheek. “You’re my life now, Lara, and you’ll be my wife.”
She gives me the same pleading look as earlier. The one that tells me she wants it but won’t admit it. Her big brown eyes peer at me, her pupils dilated with desire. Her mouth says one thing, and her eyes say another. Her chest expands on a heavy sigh, a blush spreading up her neck quickly.
Her gaze drops to my mouth.
Fuck it,we’re not making it back to the cabin.
Pulling the truck to the side of the private road, Ieye the time. Hopefully, my family won’t drop everything too quickly.
“Come here, princess.” I gesture to my lap.
Her face flushes, seeing my hands fumble with my belt buckle.
“Michael, no.”
But her words lack conviction.
Twisting in her seat, Lara looks out the cab window, back from where we came.
“Your whole family is coming here.”
I nod, pulling my already hard cock out.
“They could see us,” she hisses.
“Then you’d better stop wasting time. Lose the jacket and climb over here.”
Her plump bottom lip is tortured by her teeth while she decides what to do.
“Lara,” I stress.
Giving in to the inevitable, she shrugs out of my jacket, leaving it bunched by the door. She climbs around the grocery bag and settles onto my jean-clad knee, using the wheel and the dash to steady herself as she moves.
When she stills, I move her until she faces the front of the truck, her legs together with mine caging them in, giving me better leverage with spread legs.
“Mind your head,” I warn, lowering the visor. I want to see her face while we fuck.
One hand works my cock as the other lifts her dress. Her pantyhose is thick and made of wool to keep her warm, but they rip quickly when my handspull from the middle out. The pale skin of her round ass is a stark contrast to the black pantyhose that frames it.
My fingers run along the ripped seam, tearing them further until her pussy is bared.
“Are you wet?” I ask, but she doesn’t need to speak. My fingers are already probing her mound, finding her wet and ready.
“You say no, but your body says yes. Does the idea of my family catching us with my dick in you excite you, princess?”
I smack her ass when she doesn’t answer.
“Yes,” she admits shamefully.
“Me too,” I confess, kissing her cheek. “Hands on the steering wheel, Lara. They don’t move.”
“Yes, sir.”
