Page 33 of Princess and Country

“More,” I whispered.

His mouth crashed on mine, feasting on my lips, as he unbuttoned my pants. He slid one finger underneath the waistband of my underwear, and my hips buckled off the seat as he rubbed the spot aching for him.

With both hands, I clutched his shoulders, digging my nails in his flesh through his shirt.

Heat billowed inside me.

Would I fall apart or get revived?

Shivers moved up my back.

Jeff’s touch set my body on fire.

“You like that?” he asked as he entered one finger inside me—gently—studying my face at the same time. “You want to keep going?”

I nodded; my words locked inside me.

My body buzzed with ache and need. My hips swayed, chasing pleasure.

My eyes closed, my lids now too heavy, and my lips parted.

Was that what an out-of-the-body experience felt like?

None of my cells belonged to me anymore, Jeff’s magnetism too strong, each inch of me craving him.

Lightning ran through me as I fell apart.

I could feel Jeff smiling against my lips as I fought to keep my eyes open.

“How did you do this?” I asked, my voice croaky, once I landed back on Earth. “I can’t believe we never did this before.”

“You liked it?” I bobbed my head, still rushing to get my words out. “I love you, Princess. And I love making you feel good.” His lips tasted my trembling ones.

Fire burned inside me.

Jeff turned me into a molten pile of lusting flesh.

“Ready to join our friends now?”

I shook my head. “No. I want to make you see stars too.”

“You don’t have to,” he said, sitting back on his ankles between my legs.

My voice shuddered. “Let me.” I begged him with my eyes. “You need this as much as I do.” I could see the contour of his erection pushing against the zipper of his jeans.

Jeff’s breathing sped up. I rubbed him over his pants before he could argue and squeezed him. His eyes fluttered close.

I moved forward and pushed him down, straddling him as I freed his dick and curled my hand around him. A series of groans left his mouth.

I pumped his warm silky skin, enjoying each growl escaping his lips.

It didn’t take long before Jeff’s thick cum covered my hand—and his stomach.

We stood there, breathing each other’s air, lost in our own bubble, unable to break apart.

“I’ll never be able to drive away tomorrow morning. You owe me, Princess. I always miss you so damn much.”

A wide smile stretched my lips, mirroring his.

His words played with all my heartstrings. I inhaled to keep my emotions bottled in.

Jeff’s thumb grazed the skin of my cheek. “Don’t be sad. Let’s enjoy tonight.”

“Yes. I’m sure Addi must be wondering where we are.”

We cleaned ourselves up and stumbled out of the truck, drunk on love and all the things we just did.