“Gotta take you from behind,” he murmurs in a husky tone.
My steps falter before I climb onto the lowered tailgate. “That doesn’t sound like taking it easy.”
Colton smirks. “I read it’s the most pleasurable position for a pregnant woman.”
“How do you know that?”
“Read an article. Figured we should prove if that’s fact or fiction.” It casually rolls off his tongue as if he’s discussing lunch plans.
“When?”
Colton chuckles and strokes a palm over his dick. “Had a lot of free time on my hands recently. Wasn’t allowed to do what I actually wanted.”
“You chose to read about pregnancy?”
“And what to expect for our baby.”
“Oh, Stalker.” Emotion blurs my vision. I could write it off as another hormonal side effect, but the guy across from me is responsible. “That’s really sweet.”
My heart melts, chasing off the cool breeze. Any lingering doubt floats away too. The afternoon sun makes the late November weather somewhat tolerable. I’m suddenly feverish, squirming to be filled.
His arm ropes my middle and pulls me in. “C’mere, Princess. Let me show you what I learned.”
Once I’m standing in front of him, his fingers unclasp my bra and toss the cups away. Frigid air hardens my nipples. It’s a small miracle the winter frost hasn’t struck yet. That doesn’t mean it’s comfortable to be naked outside.
“Brrrrr.” My teeth chatter for exaggerated impact.
“I’ll keep you warm. Turn around. Get on your knees. Hands on the truck.”
My palms flatten on the rear windows, leaving a mark to remember this risky tryst. Colton’s desire blankets my back and I press flush against him. Our combined body heat does its job. All I can think about now is getting him inside me.
His cock glides through my slick center. The loop from his Reverse Prince Albert strokes me from ass to clit. I tremble in his hold, ready for more.
“Soaked for me,” he groans.
“Need you,” I mumble and tip my head back.
His lips coast along the curve of my throat as his dick begins sinking in. That initial stretch spears me with a delicious ache. My toes curl against the cold metal, trying to get a grip. I shiver as the emptiness gives way to the pressure of being complete. A mutual sigh slips from us once we’re fully joined.
“Missed you,” he rasps while picking up a slow rhythm.
“So very much,” I whine.
Colton glides his hips forward, giving me his entire length in a single thrust. Stars burst behind my eyes. There are already tingles building into an inferno. This man knows how to play my body like a seductive melody. I sway into him, surrendering to the pleasure he gladly offers.
“How does it feel?” He grinds into me tenderly before pulling almost all the way out, only to repeat the motion. “Better than normal?”
Friction burns hot in my pussy, getting me to the edge with each pierced entry. “I think so.”
His tsk blows across my ear. “We can do better than that.”
Colton plucks my nipples. The peaks are extra sensitive and I cry out. If his intention is to make me spontaneously combust, he’s damn close to completing the task. I dig my nails into the truck to get a grasp. My arms have the consistency of cooked noodles and don’t support my weight.
Not that it matters. He’s owning my movements, taking full advantage when I sag onto my elbows. Colton grunts and I immediately straighten. A glance over my shoulder reveals a wince cinching his features.
“Stop,” I breathe. “You’re hurting yourself.”
“Fuck no,” he grunts.
