Yanking the truck door open, I hear someone running toward me. Expecting it to be Justin, I’m surprised to see Emma.

“Wait,” she says out of breath.

“To get sucker punched by your brother again, no thanks.”

“Avery and Amber have him handled, don’t worry, I’m coming with you.” Her sassy attitude gets me every time. There’s a fire in her eyes, daring me to deny her.

“Don’t be silly, go back to the BBQ.”

She walks close enough that our chests almost touch, I can smell the fruity scent of her shampoo again. I want to throw her into the truck and take her home with me, where she belongs.

“First thing, you’re not my father. I’m an adult and can make my own decisions. If this is going to work, you can’t treat me like a child, I get enough of that from Justin.” Her hands are planted on her hips, determination clear.

“If what’s going to work?”

I’m not about to make assumptions about what she’s saying, but I hope she means us being together. This is selfish, I know it, but there is no denying I need her. I won’t deny myself any longer, especially after the kiss we just shared at the BBQ.

She motions between us. “This, us. That’s what you want, isn’t it?” She's not as sure of herself as she was a second ago.

Pulling her into me, looking her directly in the eyes, I say, “More than I’ve ever wanted anything.”

Her smile takes my breath away, I smile with her, even though it pulls on the cut on my lip and burns like a motherfucker.

“If you get in this truck right now, there’s no going back. You’re mine.”

“You talk too much.”

“Get your sexy ass in the truck, Little Bit,” I growl.

A little shiver runs through her. “I love when you call me that,” her voice barely a whisper.

“You’re going to love it, even more, when my cock is stretching your pussy.”

Her breathing hitches and I’m about five seconds from fucking her right here.

The entire ride back, I’m trembling as Jimmy’s hand caresses my leg. My arousal coats the inside of my thighs as I rub them together, trying to get some relief.

“I’m going to devour you,” Jimmy growls without taking his eyes off the road.

I whimper at the sound of his voice. “You like that, Little Bit? You want me to take that pussy of yours and lap up your juices with my tongue before I fuck you senseless?”

“Yes,” I whisper as his hand climbs higher up my leg.

“Spread your beautiful legs for me. I want to see how much you need me.”

He makes his way up the seam of my shorts, pressing them against my sensitive clit.

“I can feel how wet you are, Little Bit. I can’t wait to slide my tongue through your folds and taste every inch of you.”

The truck comes to a screeching halt, we both jump out and rush up the back steps to the apartment. At the door, Jimmy spins me around and pushes me back against the door. His hands grip my ass, picking me up as I wrap both of my legs around him, pressing my pussy against his hard-on. He manages to get the door open as I’m biting and sucking on his neck.

“Little bit, if you don’t stop I’m going to fuck you right here.”

“I won’t complain.” I hear a rumble in his chest before he devours my mouth again rushing to get to his room. He pushes through the door, dropping both of us down on the bed.

“Please, Jimmy,” I beg.

Sitting up on his knees, he rips his shirt off while I unbuckle his belt.

“Time to get you naked, Little Bit. I’m going to touch every inch of you,” he growls while inching down my body. Slowly he lifts my shirt, licking and nipping at the skin of my stomach, before setting me up and slowly pulling it over my head. I immediately go to cover myself up, embarrassed at my lack of breasts.

“Little Bit, never hide from me. You are so beautiful.”

He leans in to kiss me, slowly and sensually. I moan into his mouth, gripping at his hair as he continues his way down my body. Running his nose along the seam of my shorts, nipping at it on his way to the button. I arch my hips toward his mouth.

“Please.” I don’t know what I am begging for at this point. Anything or everything, I just need for him to touch me. He unbuttons my jeans and quickly pulls them down my legs, throwing them into the corner with my shirt.

“Fuck, these panties kill me.”

“Why? They’re so boring.”

“They’re so pure and innocent, I want to dirty them up,” he says as he runs his fingers between my folds, pushing my panties slightly inside.

I watch him rock back on his heels and open his jeans. Stepping off the bed, he shoves them down along with his boxers letting his impressive length spring free. He toes off his boots and steps out of his jeans before once again covering me with his body.

As he settles between my thighs, his cock probes my entrance. I arch into him, taking the head inside of me.

“I’ll make up for this, but I have to be buried inside of you right fucking now.”

With that warning, he thrusts into me. “Oh, fuck!” My core tightening around the intrusion.

“Relax, Little Bit, I don’t want to hurt you.” Jimmy grunts as he struggles for control.

“I’m going to cum, please. Please fuck me.”

Capturing my mouth and gripping my ass with both hands, he pulls out before slamming into me again. That’s all it takes, my hands grip his hair as my body clenches, I scream out my release.

Jimmy pounds into me, making my orgasm last forever, wringing every last drop of pleasure from my trembling body.

As I relax, my fingers unclench from his hair and my arms fall to the bed. He buries his face in the crook of my neck and bites my shoulder as his orgasm claims him.

We lay there for a few minutes, weak and out of breath, soaking in the warmth of being together.

“That was… wow…” is all I can say.

Jimmy chuckles, his cheek resting on my chest.

“That’s one way to put it.”

Finally able to lift my arms, I rub his back with one hand and comb my fingers through his hair with the other.

“Aahhhhhhh that feels amazing.”

Propping himself up on his elbows, he places a sweet kiss on my lips.

“Thank you,” he says against my lips.

“For what?”

“For not giving up on my stubborn ass.”

I can’t help but laugh. “I’m pretty sure it was worth the wait.”

He smiles, kissing me softly again before trailing kisses down my neck. I hiss when he gets to where he bit me. “Sorry about that, I got a little carried away, I’ll be more careful in the future.”

He looks like I kicked his puppy, I know where this is coming from.

“I like these marks, they remind me who I belong to.”

“Your skin has seen enough bruises to last a lifetime. I won’t be the reason they see more.” He’s so determined, almost angry.

Holding his face in my hands, I kiss him. I won’t push this right now.

Still pressed together, I feel his cock jump and begin to harden again. I moan at the feel of him growing within me.

“Time for round two?” he says before rolling over.

I whimper when he pulls out and rubs himself around my slit, bumping my clit. Grabbing the backs of my knees in his hands, he pushes my knees to the mattress, changing the angle when he thrusts back inside of me.

“Oh, fuck,” I whine, clenching around his cock.

Growling, Jimmy keeps a steady pace. It has pleasure surging through my system, but it’s not enough to finish me off.

“Faster, please!” I beg, but he doesn’t.

“This pussy is mine, Little Bit. I’ll tell you when you can cum,” he growls before leaning down and sucking my nipple deep into his mouth.

Immediately my back arches, once again changing the angle. The pressure is slowly building, climbing to overtake my mind as well as my body. Suddenly he pulls out and flips me onto my stomach, lifting my hips to meet his. With my chest pressed to the mattress and ass in the air, he once again enters me. There is no place inside of me that his dick isn’t touching, the feeling is overwhelming. I scream out as he thrusts into me hard and fast, quickly getting me to the point of no return.

“Oh, god! Spank me, please!”

He doesn’t falter at my words, just lifts a hand and smacks my butt, twice on each side and I’m shooting off like a rocket. My hips buck against him as I ride out the best orgasm of my life.

“You’re going to be the death of me,” he says, placing a gentle kiss to my shoulder.

“You started it,” I snark back, chuckling.

“I finished it too.”

Sitting up and pulling out, we both groan as the sensitive skin is brushed against.

“Time to shower, then food,” Jimmy smacks my ass again before climbing out of bed.

Rolling over, I watch him walk toward the bathroom. The play of muscles across his back, butt, and thighs makes me tingle.

I hear the water turn on and sit up, stretching my arms above my head.

“Fuck, you make a picture,” Jimmy says, leaning against the door frame, arms crossed over his chest.

My cheeks heat at the compliment. Getting off the bed, I prowl towards him, putting more sway to my hips than normal.

“You’re mine, Emma. I’m not letting you go.” He wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me into his arms.

“I’m pretty sure I can make peace with that,” I whisper as I cup his bearded cheek in my palm.

Pressing a soft kiss to my forehead, he walks us to the shower. He’s been holding out on me, this shower is better than the one I’ve been using. Dropping my head back to wet my hair, I feel Jimmy drag a wash rag over my chest.

Peeking at him through one eye, I know he’s watching me, waiting for my response. For the first time, I see the smile on his lips that meets his eyes. I’ve seen a few different sides of Jimmy, and I think this one is my favorite.

“Haven’t you had enough?” I giggle when he cups my boob in his hand and flicks my nipple with the tip of his tongue.

“Never.” He winks at me.

Reaching around me, he grabs his body wash and squirts some into his palm before returning to wash me.

“I’m going to touch every inch of you, make sure it's clean before I dirty you again.”

I can’t take my eyes off of his, while his hands take in the shape of my body. He could break me in more ways than one, but there’s something about him that I trust, not only with my body but with my heart.

“Close your eyes, just feel,” he mumbles in my ear, goosebumps breaking out on my skin.

Across my shoulders, down my arms, and even in between my fingers, he washes me. The bottoms of my feet, up my calves and thighs, cups my pussy, running his fingers between my folds, over my butt. One hand on my back and one on my stomach, he washes my front and back at the same time in calming, circular motions. No part of me goes untouched.

He rinses me off, trailing his fingertips over my skin again before starting on my hair. Careful not to tangle my long strands, Jimmy massages my scalp, then rinses and conditions. No one has ever treated me like this like I was special.

A tear leaks from my eye where he kisses it off my cheek. I wrap my arms around his neck and bring his lips down to mine. This kiss is different than all the others, this one is soft and slow, packed with emotion. If he keeps this up, I’ll fall completely head over heels for him.