Chapter Twenty
Lincoln
Lincoln
When this day had started out, having Raleigh writhing at my fingertips was not what I thought I would be doing. Had I hoped that it was a possibility? Yes. But had I thought it was a dream that could have actually become a reality? Not even a little bit.
But, as I have her pressed up against the driver’s side of the truck, the door shielding us from any unwanted eyes, part of me is hoping that she will want to take me up on my offer to get a room and let me worship her over and over again.
But, the other, less sex-driven part of me, wants to take her up to Rocky Mountain National Park as I had planned. Spend some one-on-one time together that doesn’t involve getting off, or okay, maybe even some of that too, but just showing her another side of me, something that I enjoy doing outside of football.
“The choice is yours, baby girl,” I repeat when it seems like she’s struggling to make a decision. “There really is no wrong decision. Whatever it is, you tell me and I’ll give it to you.”
“But, I want both,” she mutters, turning to look up at me, her eyes now a dark army green, giving away just how far gone she is to desire. It makes me want to give her both, just like she’s asking. And there’s a good chance that I’ll be eating her pussy up on the mountaintop if she decides to let me take her there, but she wants to come right now.
“Baby girl, fuck,” I groan as I grasp ahold of her hand and pull her away from the truck, slamming the door shut behind us as I lead her across the lot and through a little back alley.
As soon as we’re out of sight and hidden by some shrubs, I push her back against the wall, my mouth claiming hers as I begin clawing at the button on her jeans, desperate to give her exactly what she wants.
Before I manage more than just getting her jeans unbuttoned and her zipper lowered, her left-hand cups the back of my head, her fingers delving into my hair, playing with the strands that desperately need cut, while her right, bunches my shirt in her fist against my chest.
Breaking the kiss, Raleigh trails her lips over my jaw and down the column of my neck, her hands roaming down my sides, stopping when they get to the top of my jeans. She flips the button open, not wasting any time, she quickly slips her hand beneath the material where she finds me already hard and ready for her, and when she wraps her small hand around my cock, pumping it a few times, I nearly lose my mind.
Just as she did earlier in the restaurant, she pulls my cock from my jeans and drops to her knees, lowering her head and flicking her tongue over the top of my head and fuuucckkk, it feels just as good now as it has the other two times that she’s done it. I bury my hands in her hair, but still, let her have all of the control as she puts me in her hot mouth, hollows out her cheeks, and takes me in until my cock is going down her throat and I’m fully seated inside of her mouth. This alone causes me to involuntarily thrust my hips, it feels too good to not move. Standing over her, I watch as her head bobs up and down on my cock, her tongue licking up and down my shaft, her teeth lightly scraping just enough to feel fucking sensational.
“Holy hell, baby girl,” I growl, as she brings me closer to orgasm. She looks up at me with her hooded eyes locked on mine, and I find it so fucking sexy with my cock shoved down her throat. She moans right along with me, the sound reminding me of why I had brought her back here in the first place.
Because my God, do I want the taste of her pussy on my tongue again. But before I could get to that, *she* had to go and put her perfect fucking mouth on *me*.
Wrapping her fist around my base, she uses it along with her mouth to send me flying into one of the most intense orgasms I’ve had in my fucking life, which is saying something since I had thought that the other two that she had given me so far were the most intense ones I’d ever had. Raleigh doesn’t let go as my hips thrust into her mouth. Instead, she moans as I cum down her throat as she continues sucking on me until I’ve got nothing left in me.
“My turn,” I growl before she has the chance for any more surprises and kneel down in front of her and finally get her jeans and little black thong down her legs and free from one foot. I then place that leg over my shoulder opening her up for me as I bring my mouth to her core and begin lapping at her dripping juices.
“Lincoln, oh my God,” she cries as she buries her fingers in my hair and begins rocking her hips against my face.
“You taste so damn good, baby girl,” I tell her, pulling back slightly to watch her reaction to both my words and what we’re doing considering that we’re still very much in public. “I can’t get enough of you.”
“Oh, Lincoln,” she cries, pulling on the strands of hair that are clenched between her fingers as I sink two of my own inside her dripping pussy and curl them at just the right angle. “I ca-can’t get e-enough of you e-either,” she says between gasps of breath.
“Cum for me, baby girl,” I demand as I begin playing with her clit with my thumb, her pussy squeezing my fingers as her release already closes in on her after how worked up I’d already gotten her before coming back here. “Drench my fucking face and fingers.” And then, I bury my face in her pussy once more, wrapping my lips around her clit and sucking hard.
Her pussy locks down tight as fuck on my fingers and I release a groan of desire as I imagine how good it will feel when it’s my cock that she’s choking instead of my fingers, as she cries, “Oh, God. Yes,” as her orgasm washes over her.
I pull my fingers from inside of her, taking my time licking every single one of them clean, and never once take my eyes off of hers.
Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath from the intensity of the orgasm and my cock is already begging for another touch.
Ignoring the greedy fucker in my pants, I right her clothes and then get to my feet. I smile when I take in the deep blush staining her chest and cheeks and then wrap my arms around her, pulling her into my chest and murmur, “If we don’t leave now, baby girl, I’m afraid that we never will make it to where we’re supposed to be going.”
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