“Well then, I’ll start looking forward to a lot of make-up sex.” She pulled his face to hers so she could kiss him.
She drew away when his fingers began to work the buttons at her back. “Not here,” she said, reaching for his door handle to exit the car.
“Yes,” he said firmly. “Right here.”
“But the neighbors will see us.”
He glanced over his shoulder at the nearest house, nearly a mile away and set back away from the gravel road by a driveway almost as long as theirs. The roofline was barely visible. He turned his gaze to her again.
“I highly doubt that,” he said. “Do you remember the very first thing that we bonded over?”
She thought back to their earliest meetings. “This car,” she said.
He nodded. “That’s when I fell in love with you, you know. The minute you started talking about head gaskets and carburetor intakes, I was a goner.”
“You’re being swoony again,” she accused.
He unzipped his pants and directed her hand into his fly, filling her palm with hard, hot cock. A spasm clenched deep in her pussy, and she gasped with the intensity of her sudden lust.
“Still think I’m swoony?”
“Yep,” she said, and tugged his cock free of his pants. “Have I ever sucked you off in this car?”
“Not yet.”
She wiggled her eyebrows at him. “Well, that’s about to be remedied.”
He pulled a lever and pushed the seat back as far as it would go. Knowing how much he liked to watch, Rebekah bent over his lap and tilted her head. She slowly drew her tongue along the underside of his cockhead, blowing breaths over the wetness she left behind. Eric stroked her hair tenderly as she delivered hesitant licks to his flesh.
“Am I doing it right?” she whispered hesitantly.
“You know you are,” he said.
“I wasn’t sure, what with me being a virginal bride and all,” she said, wickedly grinning up at him and winking.
He winked back, his silent affirmation that he realized she wanted to play.
“It feels good when you suck it,” he said.
“Like this?”
She covered her teeth with her lips and clamped her mouth over his shaft from beneath.
“Usually you go at it from the tip and suck it down your throat,” he instructed helpfully.
Still latched on to the underside of his cock, she rubbed her tongue against the thick ridge in her mouth and then slowly turned her head side to side to work his flesh from base toward the crown and back.
“Fuck.” He sucked the word deep into his chest. “That’s another option.”
She forced herself not to laugh and continued working her mouth up and down the underside of his cock. With each repetitive motion, she moved a fraction of an inch upward. The corners of her mouth were becoming tender, so it was a bit of a relief when she reached his tip and tilted her head a bit so that the head of his cock popped into her mouth. She continued her up and down motion, still sucking hard on the underside. She could feel his cockhead push her cheek out with each downward slide and knew he’d be able to see that he was in her mouth as well as feel it.
Eric’s belly began to quiver beneath her hand. His breaths came out in overexcited gasps.
“You are so fucking sexy,” he growled, rocking his hips to push harder against the inside of her cheek. “Ride me, Reb. I want to come inside you our first time together as husband and wife.”
She lifted her head, his cock popping free of her mouth, and looked up at him with wide eyes. “Ride you?” she whispered, as if aghast.
“We’ll play later,” he promised, grabbing her by the arms and pulling her into the narrow space between his body and the steering wheel. “I don’t have the patience at the moment.”
“Even if you don’t want to pretend I’m an untried virgin, I just don’t think sex is doable in this huge dress in this little car, baby.”
The man was determined to prove her wrong. Within a minute he had the white train of the dress flipped over the dash and windshield, trailing across the forest-green hood of the Corvette. The front of the voluminous skirt was bunched up between them, separating their bodies far too much for her liking. She managed to get her legs beneath her and her knees in his seat so she could straddle his hips.
His fingers slipped beneath the leg of her panties and found her as hot and eager as he was.
She fleetingly thought that her mother would kill her for getting her wedding gown dirty, but Eric slipped inside her and then nothing mattered but him. He pulled her onto him and buried his face in her throat. His hot breath warmed her chest. His hard cock filled her just right. She rocked her hips, encouraging deeper penetration. Eric’s arms wrapped around her back and held her close. He didn’t seem interested in fucking, just being inside her. Or maybe he was finding maneuverability in the tiny car as impossible as she was.
“I love you so much,” he murmured against her skin, his voice raw with emotion. “So much.”
“Shh. I know.” She hugged his head against her and kissed his hair. Her body was filled with him, but her heart was overflowing.
“So much, Rebekah. So much.”
“I love you too, Eric.”
“I want to give you everything, baby. Anything in the world. In the universe. What do you want? Name it and it’s yours.”
She placed a finger under his chin and lifted his head to stare into his tormented blue eyes. She stroked his brow to lessen the crease there and then cupped his face between her hands. “I already have everything I want right here.”