Page 26 of Spark

Hattie’s grip on his hair tightened and she lifted her hips, trying to get more.

Taking a lush ass cheek in one hand, he wrapped his lips around that sweet little nub and sucked it while shoving two fingers inside her pussy. Hattie cried out and arched against him.

Then she was coming. So damn good, just for him.

Dex waited until she’d finished shuddering under him and came up over her, covering her. His hands went to the hood of the car either side of her head as her fingers attacked the front of his jeans, yanking open the button and sliding down the zipper. She shoved them below his ass.

Christ, he loved how much she wanted him. How she wasn’t afraid to show him.

His cock sprang free, and Hattie, looking down between their bodies, made a kind of startled sound.

He wasn’t surprised. He didn’t think he’d ever been this hard. He barely recognized his own cock in that moment.

Taking his wallet from his pocket, he took out a condom, rolled it on, and fisted his dick, lining up. “I know how well you can take me, Hattie. You don’t want it easy this time, do you, baby?”

She licked her lips and shook her head.

“Hard and fast and deep, that’s what we both need,” he said between clenched teeth.

Her breath exploded past her lips in a rush. “Yes, I want that. Give it to me.”

Ah, shit. His damn brain short-circuited. He was bone and muscle, hunger and heat. He was a rock-hard cock, and the only thing filling his head was Hattie and how much he wanted her.

Fist around the head of his dick, he fed it into her tight pussy, ignoring the need to slam in deep right away. He might have wanted that beyond all reason, but he would die before hurting her. Yes, she could take him, all of him, so damn good, but he still needed to work her up to it, let her adjust to his size first.

That first inch went in nicely, and he puffed air in and out of his nose like a wild bull as he stared down at her beautiful face, the way she bit her lip, eyelids heavy. She squirmed under him, adjusting, wanting more but needing time as well.

Dex gave her a little more, then eased out. And when he slid back in, he gave her another inch. Hattie’s mouth dropped open on a husky moan, and Dex growled. “More?” he bit out.

She nodded, that wild dark hair spread out around her. “More.”

This woman. Jesus fucking Christ. “You love the way I fill you up, don’t you, Hattie?”

“Yes, God, so much.”

Dex gave her more, advancing and retreating slowly, driving them both insane, until he finally sank in that last inch.

Breathing heaving, Dex dropped down, face buried against her throat, and tried to gather his control.

Hattie’s legs wrapped around him tighter, holding him to her. She was trembling again as she turned her head, mouth going to his ear. “Fuck me, Dex. Like you promised. I want it. I need it.”

Hearing those words from her sweet mouth—he broke. The reins of his control snapped, and he came up, yanked his shirt up and off, and flung it aside. He didn’t want anything in the way, anything between them.

Gripping her hips, he looked down between their bodies and watched his cock slide out, glistening and slick from how turned on she was having him inside her. When he was almost all the way out, he thrust heavily back in.

Hattie cried out, hands flying back over her head and pressing against the windshield. “Oh shit.”

He looked up at her, worried he’d hurt her, but her eyes were glassy with hunger, cheeks flushed, lips swollen and dark. Christ.

Dex let loose in a way he never had before, because he could, because Hattie wanted it, too. His gaze moved over the woman laid out in front of him, moving between her gorgeous blue eyes, the expression of pleasure on her face, and his cock filling her over and over again.

It was a sight he would never forget. A sight he devoured, locking it away. Hattie had been made for him, every part of her. Her beautiful soft, curvy body, her perfect pussy.

But it wasn’t just her body. It was so much more.

He slammed his hips forward, filling her deep, grinding down on her clit. “Not gonna last much longer, sweetness, the way that pussy’s gripping me tight.”

Hattie reached down between her thighs and started rubbing her clit. Holy fuck. She was so hot, so sexy and gorgeous, and Dex thought he might pass the hell out. “Fuck, baby, that’s it. Work your little clit for me.”