“Are you sure this is the right address?” Caeden stared at the building in front of them, unsure of a tactful way to explain his confusion.

“Why, what’s wrong?” She looked over to him and waited patiently.

She was going to make him say it, “This is a movie theater, I didn’t think this would be something you would enjoy.” He hated every word coming out of his mouth, it made him sound like a judgmental idiot.

“Constance searched around, this is the closest theater that has audio-describing showings. Basically, I get a pair of headphones where I can hear the dialogue plus a voice-over describes the scenes. You will hear the movie as normal. There’s actually a bunch of T.V. stations that do it now, too, Constance is going to get cable turned on for me.” She leaned over until she found his arm, her fingers lightly slid down his arm to his hand and squeezed. “I don’t have to see to know you are probably feeling guilty that you didn’t put a T.V. in the apartment. It didn’t take me long to figure out you put a lot of pressure on yourself to make things perfect for others. I never would expect you to know all of the things blind people can do.”

He pouted slightly, he didn’t care if things were perfect for everyone but definitely for his mate. “I didn’t know I was so transparent but really, I should have asked you what you like to do. That’s a good question to ask someone you are newly dating.”

“Oh, we’re dating now? Geez, kiss a guy a couple of times and he tries to put a ring on it.”

He stared at the exasperated look on her face, shock reverberating through him. How could she think so casually of what they have? He was suffocating with need to be inside her and take her as his mate in the truest sense.

Unsure what to say, she shocked him further by bursting into laughter. “I’m just kidding, I called my mom as soon you went to work on that first day and told her I met the man of my dreams. I hope you are serious about me because I sure as hell want you.”

Part of him wanted to yell at her for scaring him; a bigger part felt utter relief. He reached over and unbuckled her seatbelt, “Let me show you how much I want you.” He lifted her easily and pulled her over to him. She threw her leg across him and straddled his hips. They both laughed as her ass hit the horn, causing it to blare. “In case you are shy, know that my truck is heavily tinted and we are parked in a corner facing the building.”

“Now you decide to give me details, but I have other ways I want your mouth moving.” She reached down and pulled her shirt off, tossing it in the seat she just vacated. His beautiful, future bride grabbed her bra and pulled the cups down so her breasts were spilling out and being pushed up toward him.

He didn’t hesitate, both hands came up to grab a breast and he buried his head between them. He loved that they were large enough to cover his face. His fingers found her nipples and tugged on them gently at first, then pulled harder when she moaned. Breaking free to gasp for air, he smiled at the look of desire in her eyes before latching on to her left nipple. Her fingers dug into his scalp, keeping his head firmly attached to her breast. He could feel the heat between her legs pressing down on his groin. With a quick shift, his dick was straighter and perfectly in line with her clit. It only took two thrusts before she caught on and started riding him. He didn’t care that there were clothes between them, it still felt damn good. He grabbed her hips and pushed down, sucking till her head threw back and she shouted her orgasm.

His dick was throbbing and he wanted release but he wasn’t going to have their first time be in a truck. He would just suffer the blue balls till later. She collapsed against him panting heavily; he held on till her breathing had slowed down.

“I’m not sure if I need a movie now, that was one hell of a show.” He smiled against her hair. Was it really only a week ago that he was sitting alone at home with no knowledge of what he was missing?

She leaned back, her cheeks pink with embarrassment. “Yeah, not exactly fair that you got to watch me come while you held yourself back.”

“I wanted to stay focused on you. If I had let my brain shut off, we’d probably be fucking in the bed of the truck right now and I would be out a job.” It actually scared him how true that statement was. His animal could smell the sex on her and was desperate for release. “I promise the next time we’re near a bed, I am going to show you how bad I want to bury myself deep inside you and fuck you till you beg me to let you come.”

Did those words just come out of his mouth?

She bit her lower lip for a moment before reaching up, grabbing his head and pulling him close to her face. “Maybe we should take a bet on which one of us is going to be doing the begging?”

Thank you, Jesus, his mate was dirty and he loved it.