Chapter Twenty
Val
The drive back to campus felt like it took damn near forever. I was a nervous wreck by the time we parked the truck and Tate turned it off.
He glanced over at me and reached for my hand. "You still alright with me coming up?"
"Yeah, I want you to." I gave him a cocky smile that I didn't feel at all before getting out of the truck and pulling my coat closer. "I texted Katelyn on the way back and she's staying with Martin, so we're good there."
"I feel like a teenager again." He moved up beside me and reached for my hand again. I was almost too comfortable being beside him, letting him touch me however he wanted to.
"Well, don't act like one." I opened the door to the house and poked my head in, listening for voices. A couple of girls were in the kitchen, but the living room was empty. "We're good. Just stay close."
"I can do that." He pinched my butt and caused me to yelp.
I jerked around and narrowed my eyes at him. "Keep it up, and you'll go home with blue balls."
"No such thing. You're so naive." He moved past me into the house and took the stairs two at a time.
I rushed to keep up with him as excitement overtook the worry inside of me. He was so fucking hot – way more my kind of guy than Paul could ever dream of being.
"Which room?" He glanced back at me.
"Last one on the left. Hurry up." I popped his butt and jogged after him as he opened the door and slipped into my room.
I moved in behind him and turned, closing the door and locking it. I pressed my forehead against it and let out a shaky laugh. "We should have gone back to your place."
"Naw, this is better." He moved up behind me and wrapped his arms around me, pressing himself to my back. "There's more privacy here."
One strong hand moved up to squeeze my breast as the other slid down into my pants just over my panties. His fingers tugged at my sex before tapping lightly. His voice was low and thick with lust.
"Besides, with those laughing girls downstairs, no one will hear you scream my name, right?" He opened his mouth and pressed it to the side of my neck just under my ear, pushing his teeth against me.
I groaned and pressed my hands to the door, pushing back against him, undulating my hips. My nipples budded tightly under his teasing, and my skin became incredibly sensitive to his touch.
"I don't care what they hear." I slid my hand into my jeans and refocused his efforts inside of my panties. A cry left me as his cold fingers spread me open and played with the sticky wet entrance of my body.
"So fucking hot, Val. I love how turned on you are." He pressed his finger deep inside of me as his cock wedged between the curves of my ass.
"Get these clothes off. Now." I pulled his hand from me and turned as he lifted his fingers to his lips and slipped them into his mouth.
He groaned as he licked at them, and I thought I might come just watching him. So confident. Cocky. Blistering hot.
"Take off your jeans and go lay on the bed," he said as he tugged off his shirt, and I reached out and brushed my fingers over the tight flesh of his defined abs. "Now."
I nodded, not caring too much about who was in control. I'd have been lying if I said that I hadn't entertained the thought of this moment since the night I was stranded on the side of the road. It was half the reason I took the car to his shop.
After pulling off my jeans, I worked my panties down my legs, trying to be sexy about it. If I didn't fall forward, I'd be alright.
A yelp left me as he grabbed the front of my thighs while I was bent over at the waist.
"Stay there or put your hands on the bed. Whichever." His voice was commanding, deep.
His fingers dug into me as he ran his nose up the back of my leg, so close to my center that my muscles locked.
"You smell so good, Val. Like vanilla and lust." He licked at my swollen flesh, and I let out another cry, half jerking up and gripping the edge of the bed. His hand slid over my ass and up to the center of my lower back as he pressed down a little. "Arch so I can see all of you."
I tried to hold back the whimper that leaked from my lips as he pressed his mouth against me fully and flicked his tongue back and forth slowly. My legs began to shake due to the intensity of his attack combined with how vulnerable I felt in the position I was in.
He grunted softly and ran his hands up under my sweater, pushing my bra up as he continued to suck and lick at my flesh. His fingers tugged at my nipples before palming my breasts and massaging softly. I thought I'd taken all I could handle when he moved up, licking an intimate line to the top of my ass.
"I want every part of you." He pressed kisses along my flesh as he made his descent back to lap at my wetness.
"Take it," I whispered through my panting.
"Come for me. Let me taste it." He slid his hands down to my thighs again and started to work me faster, deeper.
It didn't take more than a few minutes of him putting everything into it before I screamed, my eyes closing and my breath rushing from my lungs. The delicious sensation of a deep hard pulse filled me, and Tate didn't relent until I moved up on the bed and rolled onto my back.
"Oh my God. That was so far beyond good." I wrapped my arms around myself and crossed my legs tightly as the sensation continued to tease with me.
"Yeah, it was." He moved up the bed and slid his hands over my knees and down my thighs, parting them. "I want more."
"No." I lifted my foot and pressed it against the sexy muscles of his chest. His tats were beautiful and extensive. "I want you on top of me."
He smiled before licking his lips and crawling back off the bed. "What the lady wants, the lady gets."
I rolled on my side and watched him pull a condom from his jeans before letting them drop to the ground. He wasn't wearing underwear, and I was a little surprised, seeing how cold it was outside.
His cock was thick and standing proud as he rolled the condom on. He glanced up at me while he stroked himself a few times.
"You sure you-"
"Shut up and don't ask me again." I moved to my knees and pulled my sweater and tank top off.
He was on the bed when I started to work on my bra, and he reached around me to take care of it for me.
I traced the outline of the tribal pattern that moved from the base of his neck to his thick shoulders, loving how dangerous it made him look. "Beautiful."
"Yeah, you are, and bossy as hell, too." He ran his hands up my sides and pulled me up to my knees before cradling me in the tight hold of his arms and kissing my breasts one at a time.
I ran my fingers through his hair and leaned down to kiss his ear and the side of his face. "You like dominant women."
"You think?" He flicked his tongue over my nipple before settling back on his knees. "Get up here and show me how dominant you are."
I straddled him as he pressed himself inside of me with three strong thrusts. His grip on my ass was delicious and the tension from him forcing himself inside of me almost threw me over the edge again. I kept my hold on his shoulders and moaned unabashedly as he used my body to work his.
"So damn tight." He glanced up at me before gripping the back of my neck and pulling me down for a long kiss. The taste of my own arousal ran across my tongue, and I groaned just thinking about how good it would have been to watch him fuck me moments before.
His hands squeezed as he grunted and moved back. His gaze dropped down to where our bodies met, and he pulled one hand to his mouth, licking at his thumb before positioning it to press against my clit. He stole my breath when he looked up at me. The intensity of his stare mixed with the dark lust on his face was enough. "Fuck me, Valentine. Fuck me hard."
I dug my nails into his shoulder and arched my back, rolling my hips to work the full length of him as he closed his eyes and used one hand to hold himself up on the bed behind him.
"Like this?" I continued to work him as he nodded.
His teeth sunk into his bottom lip and the image of him laid back, thrusting into me, enjoying himself would forever be etched into my memories.
Fire burst from the center of my stomach, and I closed my eyes and bounced on him, pressing against his thumb and taking pure advantage of how open he was with our intimacy.
"I'm gonna come, baby." He moved so fast that I didn't realize I was on my back until he shifted up, hovering over me and pulling one of my legs up with him. "Take another turn with me. Come again, Val."
"I did. I already did. Twice." I panted as the pressure intensified and my body started to purr with delight. "I want it again."
He reached down and brushed my hair out of my face as he continued to fuck me slow and deep.
"Trust me." It wasn't a question, but a command.
"Yes." I nodded and reached up to cup the side of his neck. "Anything."
"Good." He pressed his hand to the center of my chest, sliding it up and gripping the front of my throat tightly. "Breathe through your nose and open your legs wider, baby."
A moment of terror ran through me as my airway became slightly pinched, but I focused on him and opened my legs wider, letting him sink in the final inch or so.
"There you go." He licked his lips and locked his eyes on mine. "Hold on."
I gripped him tightly as he started to pound into me harder and harder. The sensation was like nothing I'd ever felt in my whole life. His hand never got any tighter around my throat, but the hold was controlling. He owned me in that moment, and I relented and screamed his name as the bed shook with our love making. My orgasm caused bright flashes of color to dance around my vision.
He dropped down on top of me, sliding his hand between me and the bed as he cupped my slick flesh and pressed his mouth to mine in a long, hot kiss as he finished thrusting.
"Where have you been all my life?" He moved his hands back up to smooth my hair down as he rested against me. We were both breathing loudly and the light sweat that stretched across our skin only made the moment more delicious.
"Right here." I brushed my fingers down the sides of his face. "Stay with me tonight."
"I'm not going anywhere." He leaned down and kissed me, leaving off the one word I wanted to hear tagged on to his promise.
Ever.