Page 85 of Making It Up


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I can’t breathe. It’s not how beautiful and sexy she is, though both are certainly true, but it’s that she’s here with me like this. Not shy, not hesitant, happily baring herself, being vulnerable with me. She’s eager, wanting me as much as I want her.

“Fuck.” I take in the sight of her lying in the back of my truck, rumpled, her dress unbuttoned, and her skirt hiked up. Her hair is spread around her head, the long tresses wild. Her eyes sparkle in the white fairy lights draped around us. And most of all she looks excited yet content.

She’s happy to be here. There is no second-guessing.

I run my hand from her ankle up her leg until it’s resting on her outer thigh. My thumb rests in the crease of her hip.

“Kiss,” she says softly.

I lean in and kiss her inner thigh.

She sucks her belly in and her hand slides into my hair again.

“Higher,” she directs. “Kiss.”

I shift, pressing a kiss to her mound, breathing in the scent of her arousal, the summer air around us, the popcorn, the lingering scent of chocolate, and what I can only label as intense, spicy anticipation.

“Lower.”

My gaze latches onto hers. I move my mouth lower, hovering just over her clit.

“Lick.”

I keep my eyes on hers as I lean in and touch the tip of my tongue to her clit.

“Yes,” she says, practically whispering. Her fingers tighten in my hair. “Again.”

I shift, one hand sliding beneath her ass, the other moving to spread her open.

“You’re a fucking dream,” I tell her before I lean in and drag my tongue over her fully exposed clit. Firmly.

She cries out my name and I’ve never heard anything more beautiful.

She doesn’t have to ask me to do it again. I lick again, then again.

Then she says raggedly, “Suck.”

Fuck yes.

I suck on her hard and slide a finger into her tight, wet heat.

“David!”

Her hips lift up and I squeeze her ass as I bring her even more firmly against my mouth.

I don’t need any further direction. I lick, suck, and pump my finger deeper.

“Yes! Oh yes!” she encourages me.

I did not intend for this to happen tonight. I knew it was a possibility, and I wasn’t opposed to it, obviously, but I had no expectations. But now that Mia Hansen is wild and wanton in the back of my truck, nothing could keep me from staying right here as long as she needs me.

It turns out that is only about another minute.

I slide another finger into her, curl my fingers, and suck hard, and suddenly she’s coming apart.

She pulls my hair as she cries out, her pussy clenching around my fingers, her body lifting closer to my mouth and then sagging against the air mattress.

I lift my head, focused on her face.