Page 20 of Truth Forever
“Gotcha.” Young pulled the van into the road. His eyes locked straight ahead.
“Hey.” Truth turned my face towards him. “Don’t look so nervous. I only bite if you ask nicely.” His lips brushed against my jawline, wet and hot as he worked his way up towards my lips.
“Truth.” I squeaked when his hand came down on my thigh. Fingers making their way up and under my short skirt. Kneading and squeezing the tender flesh. “What….” I couldn’t finish. His thumb pressed against my panties.
“Ssssh.” His lips found mine. “Not a sound.” He whispered.
I didn’t know what to do. We were in a van with another person, and Truths fingers were exploring over my panties, pressing against me like it was the most normal thing in the world.
I didn’t want him to stop, so I had no choice but to stay quiet. Even when he tugged the gusset of my panties away, I kept quiet. I made a soft sound when the tips of his fingers pushed against my tortured skin, but he muffed the sound with his lips.
Truth kissed me like he was a starving man, and I was a steak dinner. Like he would devour me.
“Oh.” I tore my lips away from his, and he slipped one thick finger inside of me. His grin was a flash of white in the darkness. “Ssssh.” Roughly he fisted my hair, bringing me back to his plundering mouth.
I had to be quiet. But it was hard. No, it wasn’t hard; it was almost impossible with his hand working me up into a frenzy like it was.
Beside me, the man he had called Young didn’t even glance in our direction, but I could see the slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
He might not be looking at us, but he knew exactly what was going on in the darkness.
Somehow that just made it hotter.
“Ssssh Cali.” Truths voice was rougher now. And I knew why. I was close. So damn close to losing it totally over his hand. And he knew it. He would be able to feel the quivering in my thighs. The way I gripped his finger.
Truth pulled his hand away. His eyes were mischievous.
I watched with a mixture of horror and unbridled passion as he pressed the middle finger of his hand to his lips. The finger he had just pressed inside of me. And sucked it clean.
“Truth.” I whispered his name. He had stopped before I could finish, and my voice was desperate.
“I know Cali, but be patient. I know you want to come.” He kissed me again. And it only made me hotter.
He was right, of course, I did want to come. I had been so close that it felt like I was hanging off a cliff edge by my fingernails.
“But I want to hear you when you do. I want it all over my lips and chin. I don’t want to share those sounds with anyone.” His eyes flicked to the driver, who was grinning like a Cheshire Cat. No longer pretending he wasn’t listening.
“Thank god for that. I was about to crash the van I’m so fucking hard.”
I blushed at his words, turning to hide my face against Truths shoulder.
“Asshole.” Truth didn’t sound angry, though. He sounded like he was trying not to laugh. “See what I mean?” He nuzzled into my hair. His hot breath washing over my face. I couldn’t help it, I laughed.
This was all so absurd but at the same time everything I had wanted. “Yeah, I see exactly what you mean,” I answered softly. “How much further?”
“I can pull over right now, and you two can get to it if you like?” Young said with a chuckle. “I don’t mind watching.”
Truth made a strangled sound in the back of his throat. But didn’t answer.
I had a feeling he was waiting for me to answer. So he could see what I would say.
I didn’t want to disappoint him.
“Or you could pull over and we could just kick you out?” I said in my sweetest voice and Truth threw back his head and laughed.
I hadn’t disappointed him.
“No need for that now.” Young’s voice was teasing. “Two minutes and we will be there. You two can go back to your make out session. I promise I’ll try not to listen.”
