I take my time rolling the condom on him. Once in place, he bends down and seizes my lips. My arms go around his neck as I pull him down on top of me. Instead of gliding inside my slick, awaiting passage, he thrusts his hips forward. I gasp from the sensation as the head of his shaft skims over my pulsating clit. Instantly, I’m wetter than I’ve ever been. We pant between our kisses; my hips lift and meet him thrust for thrust. “Wes… please… please… I need you,” I say breathlessly.
“Are you wet for me, Baby?”
“So wet.” My breath comes out in spurts as need blinds me. My lips nip, suck, and taste their way up and down his neck as his fingers find their way to my entrance.
“Hmm… You are.” He sucks on the sensitive skin behind my ear, grabs my hand, and pulls me up into a sitting position. “I want you to lie down on your stomach.” He stands and gets off the four-wheeler. I would ask what the hell he’s doing, and why the hell he stopped, but right now, I’m so on the edge of combustion that I’d do just about anything he told me.
I lean forward, laying my head on the seat. My stomach rests on the warm leather. My head lies near the rack on the back of the ATV while my feet hang freely near the front tires. The subtle vibration from the purring of the engine awakens my body in more ways than one. Just as my eyes start to flutter close, Wes asks near my ear, “Do you feel it?”
“Mmm-hmm…” I answer in a state of arousal.
My eyes spring open as the engine roars louder this time, and the vibration in the seat hits my aching clit with a vengeance. “What about now?”
“Fuck,” I moan out. The sensation is too intense to ignore.
Wes taps my ass and instructs me to lift up on my feet. I do as I’m told. My ass lifts up high in the air, and I’ve never felt as vulnerable as I do now bared to him. As Wes stands behind me, the feel of his body leaning over mine drowns out everything else. I don’t notice that the hum of the engine is now silent. I don’t notice the ruffle of the leaves hanging above us as a breeze sweeps through. Hell, I don’t notice when he grabs hold of my hips and pulls me down to sit on top of him. My legs hang over his powerful, strong, masculine thighs. Unhurriedly, he lowers me down on his awaiting arousal. “Fuck, Baby,” he breathes out. “You feel so fucking good. Nice and tight.” His words make my breath catch as he fills me completely full of him. “You feel that. You feel me in you?” he asks, guiding me slowly up and down his cock.
“Shit. You’re so... I’m so… Ohhh…” I breathe out through gasps of air as he increases his speed.
With a firm grip on my hips, and his husky tone in my ear mixed with our labored breaths, I feel myself starting to come undone. “Lean forward, Baby, and grab hold of the seat.” One hand leaves my hip only to press into the middle of my back. With a gentle ease, Wes pushes me forward, and my fingers curl around the edges to ensure my hold. He still thrusts into me with leisurely-paced strokes. “Can you feel me deep inside you, Kenleigh? Can you feel what I’m doing to you?”
“Yes.” My answer comes out as a whimper. He feels so good inside me, reaching places that I never knew possible.
Goosebumps appear, spreading all over my body, when Wes leans over me. My back arches as he trails kisses down from the nape of my neck to the base of my spine. “I’m marking you, making you mine in more ways than one. Your body will crave my touch, my mouth, my caresses. Your ears will hunger for my whispered commands. I will become what you desire, only me—all me,” he murmurs between kisses against my skin as his thrusts pick up speed.
“WES!” I scream from the intensity of it all. From the feel of the vibration of his mouth against my body, to the feel of his large, pulsating cock inside me, to the words that he speaks that I know will come true. Sensations that I’ve never felt before send my body spiraling out of control.
“That’s right, Kenleigh. I’m going to make you cum so fucking hard that when I’m done with you, stars will be the only thing you’ll be fucking seeing for a while, Baby.” The gravelly tone in his whispers makes me tighten my grip on the seat. A blinding light bursts behind my closed eyelids as he continues his relentless thrusts, sending me into orgasmic bliss. I’m faintly aware of his body stiffening above me. I know that he’s close. Just when I thought I couldn’t possibly have another orgasm, Wes thrusts harder and deeper than before a few more times, proving me wrong. We both collapse onto the seat below as we cry out our ecstasy together. With my eyes shut, the drumming of my own heartbeat drowns out the sounds around me. I can feel Wes’ erratic heart rate beating against my back. As we lay here, covered in sweat and mud, I can’t help but think I am so screwed. I know without a doubt I’m done for. He’s right; I will never be able to find someone like him. Lost in my own daze, I’m brought out of it when Wes kisses my ear and whispers, “You are so damn amazing and beautiful.”