I only wanted to please her, to let her know that she was my priority, that she was the reason I did this. I didn’t want any other woman, hadn’t since the moment I saw her and felt this fire consume me. It had been years since I’d been with a woman, too damn long that I’d felt anything but a passing attraction. But with Poppy I felt like I needed to show her, tell her that I wanted only her.

I wanted her to know she was mine, not just by telling her but also by showing her. Her mouth was hot and sweeter than anything I’d ever tasted, but then again, I knew she would be. I knew she’d be the best damn thing I’d ever experienced.

“So good, baby. So damn good that I’ll never get enough.” I couldn’t hold the words in, didn’t want to. She was so much smaller than me, her body feminine, so fragile that I feared I’d break her if I went too hard, too fast.

I swept my tongue into her mouth, groaning at her flavor, at the way she gave in. She was pliant for me, her body molded to mine, pressed right up against me so that I felt her softness to my hardness. I stroked my tongue along hers, loving that she made this soft little noise.

I shifted us around so I could press her body to the hood of the truck. I didn’t want to take her here, but also not wanting to stop—and knowing she didn’t want me to either, not by the way she clung to me.

I curled my fingers around her nape, letting her know she was mine without saying a word. I used my other hand to grip her ass, the mounds perfection.

I slid my hands over her back, bringing her close to me, needing her pressed right up against me.

Before I was too far-gone, I left her only long enough to grab a blanket out of my truck. I laid it out on the hood, making this as comfortable for her as I could. When I tightened my hold on her again, I didn’t wait to lift her up and set her on the hood. “Spread your legs for me, let me in.”

She opened for me, and I stepped between them, feeling the heat coming from her pussy. I started grinding myself against her.

“You want me between your legs, don’t you? You want me making you feel good.” I groaned against her neck when she tilted her head back to give me better access.

“Yes. God, yes.”

I wanted to make sure she was okay with this, that I wasn’t rushing her, pushing her. But she gripped my biceps and pulled me closer. I groaned, knowing she needed this.

I needed this.

“I want this. I want you, Jakob.”

I ground myself right up against her. She scored my back with her nails, the feeling erotic, so fucking hot. “Yes, so damn good, baby.” I ran my tongue the rest of the way up her neck and to her mouth. Once I was kissing her again, I moved my hands between us and started undoing the button of her jeans and sliding down the zipper. I wanted her on a bed, naked, spread for me, eager for everything I would give her.

“We should stop. I should take you to a room, make love to you on a bed. You deserve that.”

She was shaking her head before I even finished. “I want you here and now. Want this like I need to breathe.”

Poppy was just as ready for this as I was. “Help me get these fucking things off,” I ground out, my voice like sandpaper. Once I had her pants and panties off, I took a step back and looked at her. “Spread for me, baby.”

She did so, bracing her legs on the grill of the truck, showing me how pink and wet she really was. I looked back up at her face. “I’m going to claim you so you know exactly who you belong to. There’s no going back after this.” I quickly unzipped and pushed my jeans down. I wasn’t wearing any underwear, so when I stepped back between her thighs, I groaned as I felt her slickness greet my hard dick. I was so fucking hard.

I moved my hand between our bodies, slipped my fingers through her slit, and clenched my teeth at the wet heat I found waiting for me. She was so ready. I wanted to lick her, eat her out until she was coming on my mouth. Instead I gathered her cream on my fingers, lifted them, and sucked them until there was nothing left covering the digits.

“Jakob.” She said my name again.

I kissed her then, spearing my tongue into her mouth so she could taste herself. “Tell me what you need, what you want.”

“You,” she said instantly.

That was my undoing. I reached between her legs again, touching her pussy, spearing my fingers through her soaked folds, teasing her clit. “That feel good, baby girl?”

“Yes, God, yes, it feels so good.” Her eyes were shut, her mouth parted slightly. I slid my finger into her body, feeling her inner muscles clench around the digit, feeling how wet and hot she was deep inside. I pumped my finger in and out, staring at her face the whole time.

I kissed her again, mouth fucking her as I pumped my finger in and out of her, the wet sounds of the digit being sucked by her pussy filling the air, making me hotter, stiffer. Because I didn’t have any self-control, I reached between our bodies and grabbed my dick. I was harder than granite.

“Touch me,” I gritted out, and she listened instantly. When she reached between us and grabbed my cock, I hissed. Her hand was small compared to my huge dick.

“You’re so big, so thick.”

I grabbed her waist while she started stroking me, and pulled her closer. I had to clench my teeth as the pleasure washed through me. My skin tightened, and the blood rushed through my veins. “So fucking good, but I have to stop you.” I took a step back, her hand leaving my cock. I placed my hands on her legs, lifted them up so they were braced on the hood, and pushed her knees apart.

My focus was trained on her parted pussy lips, on her little swollen clit, her pinkness. Her tight little hole was right there for me, ready for my big dick.

Dropping onto my haunches, I had my fingers so close to her pussy that I felt the heat from her body spear right into my flesh. God, she was so fucking pink and smelled incredible. I moved the digits farther inward until my thumbs brushed against her pussy lips. “So damn perfect.” I looked up at her and saw she was watching me. “You want me to eat you out, make you come with my mouth?”

“Yes,” she whispered, panting.

I latched my mouth onto her, closed my eyes, and grunted at the taste of Poppy. Her flavor was sweet and musky but so fucking addictive. I could have eaten her out all day long.

I devoured her until she came against my lips, until Poppy was pushing her pussy against my face, seeking out the pleasure I could give her. There would be no other man that had her like this, that tasted her, savored her. She was mine.

I dragged my tongue over her, up and down, all around. I groaned at the scent of her, at the way she tasted, the way she clenched her hands in my hair. I dipped my tongue inside just enough to show her what was to come. Had she ever let anyone near her this way, licking and sucking her? The very thought of another man knowing her flavor infuriated me, made the possessive side of me rise up.

I needed to be inside of her.

When I gave her one last lick, I forced myself to move away. I stood and grabbed my cock, jerked off a few times, working my desire up to a frenzied level. Like I fucking needed that anyway. I was prolonging this, trying to make this last…trying to make every second with Poppy last.

But I wanted my cum in her, wanted it filling her, marking her. “I’m clean, baby girl. I need to be raw in you, need to feel your bare pussy clenching around my dick.”

“Be with me,” she said on a moan.

“You ready for this, for being mine, Poppy?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

I placed the tip of my dick right at her pussy hole, wanting to just shove deep into her. While staring into her eyes, I held on to her waist. “You ready for more, baby?”

She nodded. In one quick move I sank into her tight pussy.

“God, Jakob.” The way she said my name, all breathy, had this harsh groan spilling from me, this wild animal escaping. I reared my hips back and slammed into her hard, her body sliding up the hood of the truck for a second before I pulled her back down.

Harder and faster.

Sweat started to trickle down my back. “Fuck, God yes, baby.” I rocked in and out of her, the feeing of her pussy so wet, so fucking tight.

She’s all mine, and fuck anyone who tries to stop me from having Poppy as mine.

“God, yes, baby. That’s it.” I stared into her eyes. “That’s so it. I want you to squeeze that pussy around my cock, make me come.” I tried to breathe, but being buried deep in Poppy felt too damn good.

She was making these mewling noises for me, these little cries of pleasure, of wanting more. I dug my fingers into her waist. Her ass was barely hanging off the hood of the truck, her hands holding on to me tight. I wouldn’t let her go. I’d never let her go.

“Is it good for you?”

She nodded, her mouth parted, her eyes big, her pupils dilated. I was a dirty fucking bastard for what I wanted to do to her. I leaned back so I could watch myself move in and out of her pussy, watch as she sucked at my cock. A groan ripped from me at the sight. Her pussy lips surrounded me, stretched wide, so pink and slightly swollen from what I was doing to her.

“Jakob,” she moaned, her voice hoarse, her pleasure obvious.

I looked at her face. “You’re fucking perfect everywhere.”

She gasped.

I reached between us and started rubbing her clit. “Come for me.”

She started breathing harder, faster. And then I saw her pleasure wash across her face as she went over the edge. She closed her eyes and let go, just like I said, just like I wanted.

I needed her so unhinged she couldn’t even see straight.

“I’m going to fuck you so good you’ll still feel me tomorrow when you sit down.” I growled when I said the words, the images in my head dirty, possessive. “Now come for me again, just once more, baby girl.”

She tossed her head back and did just that, obeying me so fucking nicely.

I couldn’t hold back, even if I wanted to hold out, to make this last. I groaned and slammed my dick into her sweet, tight body once, twice, and on the third time I forced myself to pull out. I grabbed my cock, stared at her pussy, and pumped my palm over my dick.

“Keep those legs spread for me, let me stare at you as I jerk off.” I stared at her pink flesh, her pussy so damn wet, her clit so fucking engorged. “I’m going to come all over your pretty pink pussy. I’m going to make your pussy slick, sticky from my seed, covered in my cum.” And then I did. I groaned out as I came. I watched as I covered her pretty pussy with my cum, the thick white fluid covering her lips, making me harder. “God, so fucking hot.”

My body shook, my muscles tense. I released a breath and reached out, smoothing my finger over her folds, smearing my seed along her pretty cunt. “I love having my cum on you, like I’ve marked you as mine.” I pushed a finger into her pussy, and her hole clenched around the digit. I grunted in pleasure, knowing I’d never get enough. “Tell me what I want to hear, what you want to say to me.”

“I’m yours.”

Yeah, she fucking was. Always.

When I pulled my finger out of her pussy, I licked the digit clean. She tasted like fucking ambrosia. I wrapped my arm around her, making sure she was as close to me as possible.

“This is real,” she whispered softly, and I shifted so I could look her in the face.

“Yeah, this is as real as it fucking gets, baby.”

And it was.

I wasn’t letting her go, not ever.