Page 103 of The Lucky Heart (Jamison Valley 3)
ame to an end and we stepped out of the trees into the meadow. Silas’s back hit the truck and his slow, steady pursuit changed to a rough, greedy claiming as his mouth crushed down on mine. The heat from his tongue mixed with the cool water as both invaded my mouth. I let out a small moan when his hands started jerking and yanking at my wet clothes.
My hands went to his shirt, lifting it up so I could pull at the button on his jeans. When it was free, I slid down the zipper and let my hands slip underneath the damp denim to grip his muscled rear. I squeezed and kneaded the curves of his ass, pulling his hips closer to mine so I could feel his erection against my stomach.
He untangled his tongue from mine but kept our lips pressed together. “Inside,” he ordered. We leaned to the left and I reached around him to open the door’s handle.
He hopped inside first, tugging down his jeans. His hard cock sprang free and my mouth watered. I kicked out of my jeans and panties before climbing into the back seat, setting my thighs on the outside of his. My lips found the skin at his neck, and without hesitation, I lined up my entrance and sank down onto him.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “You feel so good, Lis.”
One of his hands came to my ass and he guided me up and down on his cock. The other dove inside my bra, rolling and pinching my hard nipples.
“Yeah, baby.” My moan vibrated against his corded throat and he let out a deep rumble of his own.
“Faster,” he commanded.
I braced my hands on his shoulders and worked my hips and thighs faster. His hand abandoned my breasts so both of his strong arms could support my legs as I fucked him. We slammed together, his hips thrusting upward to meet my descent, and each time we came together, my clit ground against the base of his cock.
My legs were starting to burn but I kept going, powered on by the sensation of my building orgasm. “Silas,” I gasped before it overtook me. White spots broke out behind my closed eyes and I cried out, clenching around him. I tried to keep moving but the wave of pleasure was too strong. All I could do was feel as it washed over me, bucking my hips as I pulsed.
I was coming down when Silas twisted us across the bench seat. With one of my legs on the floor and the other thrown over the seat back, he settled into my hips and started pounding. With his eyes locked on mine, he reached between us, found my clit and took me over the edge again, this time coming with me. The truck’s cab filled with sound as we both let go. Collapsing on top of me, his heavy breaths heated my neck as his come leaked down my rear. I loved that intimacy, knowing his seed was inside me.
“It just keeps getting better,” I murmured into his neck. “How is that possible? Every time I have to redo my top five.”
He leaned back and cocked his head. “Top five?”
I grinned. “Oh, yeah. Top five.” When his eyebrows furrowed, I brought a hand between us and rubbed the crease out. “Don’t worry. They all belong to you.”
His frown turned into a proud smile. “What’s number one?”
“It’s a secret.” I winked. The first time we’d ever been together would always be my number one.
Silas chuckled and pulled out, sitting up and taking me with him. With one skilled maneuver, he reversed our positions so he was on his back and I was lying on his chest. The rain dribbled on the truck’s roof, and the windows were all fogged white.
His hand came up and he stroked my hair while I closed my eyes and relaxed. The early morning, hard work and amazing sex had worn me out.
My clothes were all outside, getting soaked. Should I get up to get them?
Nah.
I’d walk home naked if that meant I got to take a nap on Silas while the rain lulled me to sleep.
Silas
Reaching under the seat, I fished out the flannel blanket I kept in the truck, draping it over Felicity’s bare back.
It wasn’t overly comfortable lying on the bench seat. My legs were at an odd angle, much too long for the tight space, and a seat-belt latch was digging into my side. But with Felicity content and sleepy, I’d be damned if I moved an inch.
“Lis?” I said before she could fall asleep.
She yawned. “Yeah?”
“Thanks.”
“For what?”
“For helping me today.”
“Anytime, baby,” she whispered and nuzzled further into my neck. I trailed my hands slowly down her back until her weight settled as she drifted off.
