“We can’t do this.”
Her eyes clouded over. “Yes, we can.”
“I gave Jackson my word.” He struggled to breathe, fisting his hands against the floor of the pickup.
“I don’t care. Your touch is your word to me.” She parted her lips, then leaned over and pressed her mouth to his.
His wolf roared to life, ripping through him to the outward side of his consciousness. He sucked her tongue into his mouth as she flattened her hands against his chest, then worked her fingertips beneath the buttons of his shirt. She rocked against him, urging him to take her.
He moaned again, the sound more guttural than before. His longing for her tore into him like sharp blades of lust-filled steel. It was pure agony and ecstasy.
“Grant! Damn it! Leave her be.”
She pulled out of the kiss then, her chest heaving. “Just keep driving, Duncan.”
Then, crossing her arms, she took the bottom of her sundress and pulled it over her head.
He couldn’t have stopped himself if the future of the world had depended on it. As soon as he saw her breasts, so perky, so full, his inner wolf burst to the surface and he was lost.
Chapter Nine
Christy yelped as Grant’s teeth came down on her nipple. Pain and pleasure became one as she arched her back. His hands tore away her thong then found her buttocks, squeezing and fondling them.
She circled her hips, loving the way his hardness felt against her. Fumbling with the buttons, she tugged his shirt open then started getting his buckle undone. He turned her buttocks loose then pushed his jeans below his ass. His cock, huge and magnificent, leapt upward to push against her crotch.
“Damn it, Grant! Fuck off!” The pickup weaved back and forth on the road as Duncan kept glancing back at them. Lance pounded on the windshield between them.
She’d never dreamed of anything so wild, so exciting. Having Grant’s hands and mouth all over her body made her feel more powerful than she’d have thought possible. The purples and blues of the sunset ahead of them were beautiful, the perfect setting for making love to one of the men she wanted more than life.
She’d lost control to the need raging inside her, and yet, had gained control over them.
“I have to have you.” Grant’s words were muted against her skin and almost drowned out by the other men’s shouts.
She laughed as Grant started to push his cock inside her pussy. “Not yet. I’ve waited too long to have it done fast.” Taking hold of the top of the cab, she pulled herself to a standing position.
The wind swept through her hair, raking it away from her shoulders and buffeting her upper body. Grant warned her to be careful and entwined his arms around her legs to hold her steady. She turned the truck loose and lifted her hands into the air.
“Woo-hoo!” Every part of her was alive and thriving on the excitement and the torrid burn that consumed her body.
“Babe, sit down before you get hurt.” The plea in Lance’s voice couldn’t mask the lust in it.
“I’m pulling over,” called Duncan.
“Don’t you dare. If you do, I’ll never let you touch me.” She laughed, knowing that would make him do as she ordered.
She gave Grant a different kind of command. “Eat me. Put your mouth on my pussy and suck me.”
The moans of agonized desire coming from inside the cab couldn’t match the roar of “hell, yes” that Grant gave. He swept his tongue over her pussy lips.
She gripped the hood again, keeping upright when her knees went to jelly. Grant worked his tongue between her folds and sucked on her clit. Digging his fingers into her legs, he tugged her against his mouth and feasted on her.
He added a finger to her pussy, pumping her as his tongue worked magic on her. She hung onto the rim of the roof then pushed her lower half back, giving him more room. Her body trembled, pummeled by both the air whipping around her and Grant’s tongue and fingers. In and out he drove his fingers, skimming over the sensitive patch of nerves just long enough to take her to the edge, then backing off. She cried out and dared to clutch one of her breasts to pinch her nipple.
She’d left her small Indiana home to find adventure and see the world, but she’d never have believed she’d find both in another small town. Fate had brought her to Forever, and another kind of magic would keep her there.
She gasped then laughed as the truck hit a pothole. She renewed her grip on the roof, yet she knew Grant would never let her fall. Or if he did, he’d catch her before she could get hurt.
Dirt and gravel blasted the sides of the pickup as Duncan picked up speed. He straightened out the truck and aimed it like an arrow toward the ranch.