Saving Dallas Forever by Kim Jones Read Free Book Online

mouth, only to dip his head down to my nipple, which had already hardened from the cool air. I threw my head back against the building as my hands found his head, pushing his face deeper into my chest. The feel of his mouth on my nipple, his teeth nibbling, then his tongue sweeping over it to soothe the pain, had me forgetting everything but him.
    “I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me right here, Luke,” I demanded, gasping as he sucked my nipple deeper into his mouth. He released my breast, reaching his hand down to massage it , as he moved his attention to the other one.
    “Oh, baby. I’m gonna fuck you. I’m gonna fuck you so hard that everyone inside will hear you scream.” The thought of people hearing me, knowing what we were doing , had my heart racing. I wanted people to know. Just the idea of having an audience caused the dampness between my legs to spread. Luke lifted his lips to mine, leaving my breasts exposed, the cold air hitting them and making my nipples so hard, the feeling was almost painful. He trailed kisses down my jaw as his fingers worked my jeans, unzipping them and pushing them, along with my panties, roughly down my legs and to my ankles.
    “Fuck.” I heard Luke grumble, as he unzipped my boot and removed it from my foot, throwing it over his shoulder and pulling my right leg free of my jeans. I unbuckled his belt, unconsciously running my tongue over my bottom lip at the feel of the thick leather in my hand. “That belt is gonna be on your ass very soon. You have been wanting it for too fucking long.” I gasped, as he moved my hands and pulled the belt from its loops in one swift motion. Fuck, that was hot. Luke’s jeans were opened and pushed down just enough to release that long, thick cock I loved so much. I whimpered with need at the sight of it. “Don’t worry, babe. I’m fixing to give you all you can handle and then some.” Luke grabbed my hips and lifted me, my legs going instinctively around his waist. My jeans and underwear hung from my left ankle as he pressed me against the wall and rubbed the head of his cock against my hot, wet flesh.
    “Oh, fuck, Luke,” I breathed; I looked down and watched , as he circled my clit with the head.
    “Tell me you want my cock, baby,” he whispered, his breathing was calm, but there was no mistaking the need in his eyes.
    “I want your cock, Luke. I want you to fuck me.” I gasped, feeling the build of an orgasm, as he continued to circle my clit.
    “Louder.” I looked up at him, not sure what he expected of me. Did he want me to shout it? Beg for it? He pulled away from me slightly, leaving my clit throbbing, anticipating his return.
    “Say it louder, Dallas,” he said, pushing back against me. I would have shouted it through a megaphone if it meant he would not stop rubbing against me.
    “I want you. Fuck me, ple-,” I screamed, my words replaced with a shocked moan of satisfaction as he sunk deep inside me. The feeling was so intense, and felt so good that my body completely relaxed, sagging against the side of the building causing Luke’s grip to tighten on me. “Harder,” I breathed, my eyes shut tight, as I blocked out everything but the feeling of him stretching me.
    “I can’t hear you, babe,” he said, circling his hips , but not pushing deeper. Oh, fuck it. If he wanted me to scream and give the guys in the clubhouse a show, I would. The need for more of him, and the reassurance that they could only hear me, gave me the strength and confidence I needed.
    “Harder! Fuck me harder!” I screamed, opening my eyes to see Luke’s bottom lip disappear between his teeth. I don’t know if it was a feral reaction , or to hide his smile, but he rewarded me with long, skilled, hard thrusts that had my vision blurring.
    “Yes! Yes!” I panted, my voice carrying over the yard and echoing off the trees. I could still feel the steady thump of the bass, but my screams rang out over it. Luke drove deep, pulling my