An Outlaw Wedding(12)

“Probably for as long as I’ve wanted you.”

He took hold of her hand and placed it right over his chest. The thump-thump, thump-thump of his heart was strong and steady. He moved their conjoined hands down and over his hard, rippled abdomen, and stopped right over the very prominent and hard erection that pressed against his jeans. She widened her eyes, not from shock or fear, but from the turbulent emotions moving through her.

“Do you feel that, baby? You make me so fucking hard.” His lips were still barely touching hers as he spoke, but it was the way he said those words and pressed his hips into her palm that had her feeling like she was in some kind of alternate universe. He moved his mouth along her cheek, over her jawline, and down to the pulse that beat hard and fast right below her ear. “Just thinking about you makes my cock so fucking hard it aches, Alexis.” He continued to grind himself into her, over and over and over again until she thought for sure she could come from that motion alone. “All I’ve thought about for years was holding you, kissing you, and being buried inside of you.” He applied pressure to her mouth and kissed her lightly. “And I’ve had two out of three of those, baby.”

She let her head fall back against the garage and closed her eyes as he ran his tongue and teeth along the side of her throat. He continued to lick and nip at her skin until Alexis couldn’t think clearly. She had no delusions that they were not about to have sex, and that she’d lose her virginity on the clubhouse property, right up against the garage, but right now she didn’t care. She wanted this more than anything else, and both of their emotions were running high.

“I’ve had a lot to drink tonight, baby, and I don’t want to do this right here and right now if you’re not really ready.” He pulled back and cupped both of her cheeks in his hands.

She didn’t want to do this if he wasn’t one hundred percent aware or willing.

“But I’m not so drunk that I don’t know I have my girl against The Grizzly clubhouse, or that I’d get my ass handed to me if your dad found out.” He emphasized his words by grinding himself against her hand. “You could’ve told me to get the fuck back, could still tell me that, and I’d do it in a heartbeat. I am patient, baby, and we have all the time in the world.” He had his mouth right back on her lips and moved his tongue against hers. He let go of her face and slipped his hand up her bare thigh, under her skirt, and placed it right over her panty covered pussy. A gasp left her as he moved the pads of his fingers along her clit, which she knew was swollen against the cotton.

“I bet your pussy is wet from me, isn’t it?” He didn’t wait for her to answer before he was speaking again. “Yeah, I bet you’re fucking soaked, Alexis.” He said her name on a groan.

The image of him above her, thrusting in and out of her body, slammed hard into her head. Of course she was wet for him, but then again he knew that. This whole situation was exciting, arousing, but also a little frightening. She was about to have sex with Nico out in the open, about to give her virginity to the only guy she had ever loved. He continued to rub her through her panties, and there was no doubt he felt how saturated her underwear was. He moved his fingers back and forth, and a harsh moan left her at how good it felt.

“You don’t have to say anything, baby.” He claimed her mouth again until her knees were weak and he was the one holding her up with his hand on her hip. “The only thing you have to tell me is that you want my fingers touching your bare pussy.”

A gasp left her when he applied a minimal amount of pressure right over her clit. “God, yes.” The words tumbled from her mouth involuntarily.

“No, Alexis,” he whispered against her mouth. “Tell me what you want me to do to you. I want to hear you say it.” He continued to rub her clit, adding a little more pressure with each passing second.

“I don’t want you to stop, Nico. I want more.”

He grunted and pressed against her clit harder with his finger.

“I want this. I want you right here and now.” She curled her fingers into his broad shoulders and held on. “God,” she breathed out, “I want to feel all of you.”

“Do you realize what it does to me to her you say that?” His words were low, deep, and held a hint of longing that matched her own. “So. Fucking. Long.” He gripped the edge of her panties and pushed them aside. When he placed his fingers on the bare folds of her pussy a moan slipped from her. “Fuck, you are so damn juicy for me, baby.” First he slipped one finger inside of her, just to the first knuckle, and then moved the digit around. She parted her lips in wonder at the stretching, pleasurable feel of him inside of her. With a thick finger wedged inside of her pussy she couldn’t think clearly. There had been so many times she imagined losing her virginity, all of them having Nico being the one to take it, but this wasn’t a scenario she had thought of.