He trails his mouth from my mine, down my chin and over my neck, sucking at that same place below my ear. I’ve had a permanent hickey since he discovered it and I’m not complaining.
I can feel his cock straining against his jeans under me and I grind down on him, swirling my hips, causing him to gasp.
“You witch.”
“Watch it,” I mutter. “I’m on top—I’m the one in control here.”
He chuckles lowly. “It’s so cute you think that.”
Without warning he pops the button on my jeans, and I realize I didn’t even notice his hands were anywhere close to my center.
With deft movements, he slides one into the waistband of my undies, and I have to catch the gasp that tries to leave my lips when his fingers brush against my swollen clit.
“Shh,” he rumbles. “Keep quiet.”
He works me over, rubbing tight circles until I’m about to combust then pushing two fingers inside me.
Shep swallows my gasps and moves his tongue against mine as he thrusts his fingers in and out of me. The orgasm hits me out of nowhere and I ride his fingers until every last shiver runs through me.
My heart rate works to even out as I sag against him, feeling satiated and exhausted and so fucking high all at once.
He pulls his fingers from my center and I relish the emptiness. When he brushes against my clit once more, I bite my lip to keep from making a sound.
I watch with rapt attention as he draws his hand up to his mouth and sucks both fingers inside.
Oh holy fuck…
He pops them free and winks. “Guess you were right about me having you for dinner after all.”
I can’t help the stuttered gasp that squeaks out.
“Are you two fucking?”
The moment is broken at the interruption.
“No!” Shep hollers back, lips twitching. “This trailer is just really intense!”
“It’s for a kids’ movie, but whatever,” the stranger says.
We burst into laughter, not caring how loud we’re being.
“Shh!” he says again.
We laugh harder.
I rest my head against his chest. “I want this to last forever.”
I don’t know why I say it, but I do know I mean it.
“I think I’d like that.”
“This scares me, Shep.”
“Me too.”
“I can’t help but keep thinking—”
“What if?”
