Page 59 of Shattered Saint
“Make me.”
“Lift up a bit.”
Bianca did as I requested, and I pulled down my boxer briefs and sweatpants at the same time. She went back to straddling me as I grabbed the condom that I’d tossed in the cup holder earlier.
“I can’t wait until I’m fucking you without this barrier,” I said as I rolled the condom onto my dick.
That caused Bianca’s eyes to jerk back to me. “You make it sound as if this is going to be a long-term thing.”
I decided that my actions would do the talking as I grabbed her by the hips, guiding her down onto my cock.
“Oh my—” Her eyes shuttered closed, and I couldn’t help but stare at the look of pure bliss on her face.
A burst of pride filled my chest because I was the one who put it there.
She moved first and I took the time to enjoy the feeling of her on me. I wished that I could flip her over and take control, but that would have to be saved for next time.
Our movements were slow at first, and the speed picked up as the need to have each other reached explosive levels. This bubble that we created was the only thing that mattered.
The only thing that would ever matter.
“I can’t hold on anymore,” Bianca’s words came out rushed, and I was barely able to piece together what she'd said. Her nails were digging into my shoulders as she fucked me. I met her thrusts with ones of my own.
“Let go, baby,” I said, and it was nothing more than a harsh whisper because I could feel my climax building. I reached up and tweaked her nipple.
That was all that was needed to start a chain reaction that ended with Bianca falling apart in my arms. Bianca cried out as she leaned forward, burying her face in the crook of my neck. The touch of her chest on mine warmed me in a way I wasn’t expecting.
I continued to drive my cock into her, and I didn’t stop even as she rested against me, not until I was groaning because I’d reached my climax. For a few seconds, everything went still and quiet.
As our breathing slowed down, realization about what we’d done slowly started to seep in. Had we really just fucked in the driver’s seat of my SUV?
When Bianca moved her body and leaned back, I missed the feeling of her skin touching mine. She stretched her arms the best she could, and then jumped when she leaned back far enough to hit the car horn.
We stared at each other for a moment before we both started laughing uncontrollably, and any chance of the awkwardness that was bound to come after the act we’d committed, vanished into thin air.
When we finally calmed down, Bianca said, “We should probably get cleaned up and head back.”
She was right, but I didn’t want to. I wanted to keep her here forever, even if it didn’t make a bit of sense.
I let her go and helped her back into her seat. I opened the car door to step out and grabbed my bag in order to clean up.
Once we were both dressed and sitting back in the car, I could feel Bianca staring at me. When I turned to look at her, I found her gaze slightly unsettling, as if she was searching for something in mine, but I wasn’t sure what.
I started my vehicle and then asked, “Are you ready to leave?”
Bianca nodded. “I am.”
With that, I put my vehicle into reverse and pulled out of the parking spot. Just like when we’d arrived, there was no one in the vicinity.
The mood on the drive back to Bianca's apartment was quiet, but content. It was a comfortable silence that I didn’t mind. I couldn’t stop replaying what had just happened between us, and I wondered if it would be etched into my memory for eternity.
I thought the more often I’d fucked her, the more likely I would get my fill of her and would more easily be able to push her to the side when the time came for this to end. But now, I was wondering how good of a plan this all was. The deeper into this we got, the worse I knew the outcome would be for both of us.
Bianca glanced at me, brows knitting together. "Are you okay?" she asked softly.
I forced a smile and said, “Of course. Just tired after the fun we had, not to mention the football game."
She seemed to accept my answer and dropped the subject. The rest of the ride was in complete silence, and it wasn’t until I pulled up outside of her apartment building that she sighed.
