His Young Queen: (Steel Jackals MC #1) (13 page)

And this amazing man was hers, she thought with wonder as another of her dreams became her reality.

“Tish-Tosh?” He pinched both her nipples just in case saying her name wasn’t enough.

She moaned. “Yes?”

“This is my fuckin’ body now to do with as I please, and I’m going to make you howl,” he promised as he pushed her boobs together and rubbed his face all over them. “Tell me again that you’re mine.” He latched on and gave her left nipple a good tug with his teeth, causing her fingers to contract in his hair.

“I’m yours. All of me. Swear to God.”

“Like to pull hair, do you?” Her hair was gathered and wrapped around his fist. He wrenched her head back and licked his way from her breast to her clavicle where he nipped and nibbled before apologizing with long passes of his tongue. “I like to pull hair, too. When we have more room, I’ll show you my favorite grip. You’ll be amazed how one good yank will drive my cock right through you.”

“Yes! Right now. We’ll do it here.” Her neck was straining, her back bowed. “I don’t want to wait. Give it to me.”

He released her with a low chuckle. “Not here. Let’s get in the house.”

“No.” She shoved at the sides of his cut, and then went down and yanked his shirt up so she could get at his skin. She cupped and tried to get a grip on his pecs as she went at his mouth, but they were too firm and her fingers kept slipping off. Her throat thickened with frustration as she gave his tongue an especially hard suck before demanding more from him. “I want your hands on me!”

He got with the program and suddenly there was nothing soft left in him. He was untamed and rough as he took over, his touch everywhere at once, over and under what was left of her clothes. Her skirt was shoved up around her waist, and she heard a tear as her underwear was ripped away.

“That’s it,” she whispered, exhilarated by his actions. “Touch me. Put your fingers in my pussy.” As she egged him on, she leaned back, careful not to hit the horn, and brought her feet up to the outsides of his hips. Her cowboy boots gripped the leather seat just right, and even though it was a super cab, it was tight but she spread as wide as the space between the door and console would allow.

Josh’s focus went straight between her legs, and Tish watched as a bead of sweat ran down the side of his cheek from his temple to drip off to singe her inner thigh. His hips were twitching as if he was already fucking her in his head. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard, sweetheart,” he whispered. “Sorry for that.”

“Don’t be.” She thrust her pussy at him. “Do it.”

Only his eyes came up. “I wasn’t talkin’ to you. I was apologizing to the little cunt I’m about to destroy.”

Her mouth formed a silent O. She was going to come. “Do your worst and we’ll take whatever you give use. Now please make it so I stop aching.” She brought her hand between her legs and spread her lips open. “Hurry! Before I do it myself!”

With a deep growl that was alarmingly feral, he slammed his seat all the way back. He flipped her over, so that her ass was where his shoulders had been and her upper body was in the rear compartment, and then he pounced, landing with his face mashed between her legs. For the next few minutes, Tish couldn’t keep up with all he did to her. He ravaged her, his goatee scratching at her inner thighs as his tongue impaled her, moving in and out, mimicking sex, in the same way his fingers did when they soon joined the action. Those two digits that supplied a fullness she mewled her appreciation for were pumped so high into her she could have sworn she felt her hymen tear.

When Josh concentrated his attention on the bundle of screaming nerves at the top of her slit, her control snapped. Heat spilled from her core as she went hurtling into a place that held nothing but a hectic pleasure that stole her ability to think. She blindly tried to grab him, needing an anchor, but he wouldn’t allow any purchase, so it was on her own that she experienced the powerful climax. No matter how much she tried to control it, she couldn’t.

As the walls of her pussy clamped and released on his fingers, and her limbs stiffened with a bone-wracking pleasure, Josh continued to slather attention elsewhere. Her swollen nipples were plucked at and rolled, her belly nibbled on, the base of her throat sucked on until she knew a mark must have formed. With one hand gripping the seat so she wouldn’t float away, Tish tried again to reach for him with the other, wanting more than anything to participate, but once again he grabbed her wrist and slammed her arm back above her head.

“Don’t touch. Not yet. If you do, it’s game over. This is me being greedy and you’re going to allow it.” He was tearing his pants open, his breathing labored, his dirty blond hair falling over his damp forehead. “I need in your cunt now. Need it so bad you couldn’t possibly understand. I’m gonna fuck it so good and so long you’ll have to beg me to stop.”

And then his blunt cockhead was nestled at her entrance. She wailed a sound of relief as she maneuvered her legs around the steering wheel and clamped his hips between her knees, her heels nudging his ass.

“That’s it, baby,” he said approvingly, as he reached down and grabbed himself by the base to slap her clit with the head that was now wet with her juices. He dragged it through her flooded valley. “You’re soaked. So fuckin’ hot how ready you are for me.”

“In. Now. You don’t have to be gentle. In fact, please don’t be.” She was gasping for air, shaking with the need to feel him strike solid through her body.

Perspiration dripped off the end of his nose to join the trail already running between her breasts. He began to enter her in short, teasing increments that made her see red.

“Oh, my God, Josh! Come on!”

“I don’t want to hurt you!” he barked.

She grabbed his beautiful face and made him look into her eyes. “You won’t. Now get inside my cunt and fuck me the way you want to fuck me.”

“It’s
my
cunt,” was all he said before he gripped her shoulders and drove himself so deep inside her that Tish was sure she felt his balls try to gain entry as well. She screamed through the invasion, more from the shocked pleasure she felt at finally getting what she wanted than any pain she felt. Aside from a burning sting that felt like cramps bad enough to make her eyes water, it was the fullness of his shaft that registered most, and the goddamn
stretch
her body was forced to achieve to accommodate his immense girth.

Proving once again that he was capable of controlling himself, up to a point, he didn’t start moving right away but allowed her time to adjust after his violent entrance. “Sorry,” he whispered. “Sorry, baby.” He was shaking, and her lips curved when he began whispering swear words so crude and naughty they made her hair curl.

She looked at him hovering above her, his shoulders so wide she couldn’t see beyond them. Tears welled in her eyes. Connected as lovers, he was burrowed tight and protected, right where he belonged, and he was now in possession of the innocence that had always belonged solely to him. The moisture spilled over to seep into the hair at her temples, her love for him filling her to bursting.

Kind of like his cock was doing.

She reached under to feel the fine skin at her entrance that was stretched thin and stinging. Her pussy walls pulsed, kneading his shaft. “Have I told you yet that you have the thickest cock I’ve ever seen? Don’t you ever apologize for that.”

He shook his head once; his eyes squeezed shut. “Wasn’t. And mine is the only one you’ve ever seen.”

She pressed her palms down on his ribs and slid them over his hips to his firm ass. “True. You can move now, baby.”

“Hold on.” He was holding his jaw so tight she was surprised it didn’t shatter.

Liking that he was on edge, she found herself teasing him. “Does my pussy feel good? Am I tight enough for you? Is it hot and wet in there?” After all, he had told her he wanted her to talk like a whore once he was inside her. Though whores no doubt talked dirtier than that.

“Shut up, Tish,” he whispered.

Simply following those earlier instructions, she didn’t shut up. “Why don’t you start moving and fuck my soaked pussy with your thick cock until your come is running down my legs. After, I promise to kneel before you and clean you up with my tongue before we begin again. But that’s only if you’ll do the same for me. Will you suck my skin clean after you’ve dirtied me, Josh?”

His eyes popped open, his shiner looking so much darker in the shadows. But it wasn’t appreciation for her dirty mouth or a crazed lust she saw in their depths, it was remorse.

“I fucked this up. I should have you in a fancy room splashing around in a goddamn bubble bath with candles and shit all around us. I should be lying underneath you, slowly lowering you onto my cock while talking you through your first time, so it doesn’t hurt so much.” He grimaced and pulled his hips back slowly, then pushed them forward with a quiet drawn out curse. Tish’s eyes rolled back in her head at that first drag of his firm flesh through her snug passage. She barely heard him when he continued. “Instead I slammed inside you in the front seat of my truck like a horny kid who doesn’t know fuck all about control.” He began rocking forward and back in a smooth, steady rhythm that her hips instinctively followed. “I’ll make this up to you. I swear I’ll give you something nice and easy. Just let me work through this goddamn desperate need to claim you first. Okay?”

She nodded absently and hooked her feet on the wheel to use as leverage so she could better meet his thrusts. “Okay. Whatever you want. You can do me harder. It’s good. I’m good. Promise.” She felt no pain. How could she when all she was getting was wave after wave of the most amazing sensations rippling out from her core?

“Sure?”

“I’m so fucking sure.”

He drove into her harder, causing her to arch her back in sheer bliss. “Did you hear anything I said?” he asked.

“Not really. Oh, fuuuck. I’m going to come again, Josh. You’re making me come. Oh, yes! Yes!”

He fucked her faster, and with the help of her fingers working her clit, Tish came. She wantonly grabbed her breast and squeezed her nipple, vaguely wondering at the power behind the climax. Her orgasms when she masturbated were nothing like these. They weren’t as intense, and nowhere near as long lasting. She was dripping with sweat by the time she came down.

The solid bang of Josh’s elbow against the window had him growling in frustration. “Okay. Fuck this.” He popped his head up and looked around, then to her shock, he shoved the door open. “Get your arms and legs around me.”

“
What?
What are you
doing?
” The interior light was as bright as the sun!

“I’m not staying in here, and there’s no way my cock is coming out of you now that it’s in there. So unless you want me to lay you down on the front lawn so I’ll have enough room to fuck you the way I want, you’re gonna have to play monkey and wrap yourself around the master.”

Tish shut her eyes and grabbed her purse before wrapping her weakened limbs around his hips and neck.

“That’s it. Get your keys out.” He climbed down, jarring her when he hit the ground, and slammed the door as the heat of the night surrounded them. He tugged her skirt down over her bare ass, but with his pants clearly open, his belt buckle and wallet-chain rattling, if anyone were to see them, they’d know.

“Hurry,” she whispered, praying the neighbors were all asleep. She peeked out from his neck and saw no lights on anywhere around them as he swiftly brought her up onto the porch, which was thankfully dark because that darling light was out again. He took the key she pressed into his hand and was closing them into the house in the next second. “Don’t you ever do that again.” She heel-toed her boots off and let them fall to the floor.

He laughed and threw the keys on the counter as he went by. She added her purse.

“I’d like to lay you out on the table, but I think you deserve your soft bed.” He went through the dark house without hitting any light switches, the movement of his body causing him to thrust into her with every step. “You have any idea how hot your cunt is? It’s branding my dick. Feels so fucking good I can’t believe my legs still work.”

She giggled and kissed her way across his jaw. “Can’t feel that good since you’re lasting exceptionally long for not having done this in some time.”

“No worries. I’ll be filling you up as soon as I have some room to move.”

“Promises, promises.” She shrugged what was left of her shirt and bra off so she could freely rub against the dusting of hair on his chest.

“You want me to come in you, baby?” He closed them into her room and locked the door. “Light?”

“Yes, and yes. Only the lamp, though.”

“That first yes just guaranteed I won’t go easy on you.”

She drew back to give him a confused look. “One minute you’re worried about hurting me, the next you’re saying things like that. You’re making my head spin.”

He leaned over and a click sounded before a soft glow lit the room. He was grinning. “Tell me what you want. Honestly, no holding back. Oh, and don’t use words like ‘stuff.’ I want to hear cock, cunt, and fuck.”

She smiled as her blood rushed through her veins like lava. Bringing her mouth to his ear, she licked around the shell with the tip of her tongue before trying her hand again at speaking whore again. “I want your heavy, well-rested
cock
pounding into my newly fucked
cunt
. I want you to
fuck
me hard, fast, and dirty until you feel the need to release come from deep in your balls. As you paint my inside with your hot load, I’d like you to spank my ass for talking like this. Oh, and don’t fuck around with some lame love-tap; I want to be able to see your palm print on my cheek for at least a day.” She was squirming against him by the time she was finished and, excited, thinking she’d done a damn good job that time; she popped upright. “How was that?” she asked, smiling.

Josh’s face was drawn, his cheeks ruddy, his lips pulled back from his teeth; he looked viciously aroused, and Tish eagerly opened herself to everything that was about to come at her.

Without a word, he delivered two sharp, stinging slaps to her ass that had her shrieking, and then he followed her instructions to the letter. He went animal on her, fucking her all over the room. Without removing his steadily pistoning cock even once, he brought her from surface to surface—her dresser, the window sill, against the wall, the floor—and he drove himself into her body like a man, well, like a man who’d spent the last thirty-six months in prison.