THE THRONG OF paparazzi at the gate when we left had only grown by the time we got back to Flynn’s house. I clenched my hand around his encouragingly as I said, “You said it yourself; this is temporary madness.”
After he pulled the car into the garage and pressed the button for the door to go down, he turned to me with a wicked grin. “I’d much rather focus on you baby. Right now I’m focused on working my tongue all over your sweet pussy until you scream. Right here, right fucking now.”
I sucked in a surprised breath as my sex clenched and my nipples pebbled. “Um, the paparazzi?”
He gave me a feral look as he licked his lips. “They’re at the end of the driveway on the other side of a closed gate, the garage door is closed and the windows on the garage door are smoked. No one can see in baby.”
“So… you want to do this in the car?”
Nodding, he smiled. “You’ll see what my plan is. Get out and meet me at the back of the car. Be naked when you get there.”
Stepping out of the car, I made quick work of taking off my clothes. It felt crazy dangerous to be having sex in his garage in the middle of the day with at least two dozen paparazzi standing at the end of the driveway, but I had to admit, it turned me on.
Coming around the back end of the car, I saw he had the hatch open and the seats had been folded down. He was also naked. And God, the man was beautiful when he was naked.
“Here’s what’s happening. I’m going to lay down and then you’re going to climb in and sit on my face.”
I blushed from head to toe, looking anywhere but at him. I couldn’t do it. It was too much, too dirty, too out there.
Putting his hand under my chin, he shifted my face up so I had to look at him. “There is no part of you that I don’t want, no part that I won’t take. I want your sweet pussy straddling my face and riding my tongue. If you can’t climb up and do it for yourself, then do it for me. Give it a chance—if you hate it, of course I’ll stop baby. What it comes down to is whether you trust me enough, trust in us enough, to try?”
Well really, how could I say no?
“Yes, I’ll try.”
Running his hands down my arms, he planted a swift kiss on my lips. “That’s my girl. Now let me get in, and then you climb on.”
I was nervous, but his enthusiasm was its own aphrodisiac. I shifted nervously as I watched him lay down, but when he held his hands out, I crawled in fast. I might have been scared, but I was no fool. Flynn’s tongue promised heaven.
When he’d gotten me into the position he wanted me, he smiled up at me from between my legs.
“You’re so perfect baby, and you don’t even realize it. I know you were worried, so I’m going to tell you something I hope helps. This, right now, is true fucking beauty. I’ll dream about what you look like at this moment forever.”
I moaned even before he wrapped his arms around my hips and pulled me down onto his mouth. His tongue traced spirals on my sensitive mound as his firm hands cupped my ass. He used his hold to guide me back and forth against his mouth, and my body started to shake when he held me in place and thrust his tongue as deep inside me as he could go over and over again. Sliding his right hand from my ass to my leg, he squeezed me and gestured for me to sit up.
With a groan I did, releasing a shuddery breath when I saw that his lips were drenched with my arousal.
Licking his lips, he smiled at me. “I’m adding fingers baby. Fuck them while I tongue this slick pussy.”
I let out a little groan when he thrust two fingers deep inside of me. Even if he hadn’t told me to fuck myself on his fingers, I would have. The movement was involuntary, my body already seeking the release that only he could give me.
“Good girl,” he growled.
Using the fingers he had inside of me in tandem with the hand he had at my waist, he guided me forward a bit and then went back to tonguing me. I was fast losing ground, my cries escalating as his fingers slid in and out and his tongue danced against me.
When I looked down at him, I damn near lost it. His eyes were open and on me, and even with his mouth too busy to speak, I could see he loved what he was doing. Any reservations I’d had were gone, and I let myself go entirely as I rode his fingers and his tongue.
My heart pounded in my chest as I struggled to remember to breathe; my body merely an extension of Flynn’s magical fingers and tongue. The sound of his growly “Mmm” threw me into the stratosphere. My back arched and I slapped my palms against the roof of the car as I came with a cry.
Pulling his fingers out of me, Flynn continued to gently tongue me. When I could see straight again, he helped me off of him and then laid me on my back.
“Baby, there is nothing better than seeing you naked, this pretty pussy begging me to slide my cock in deep. Anytime, anywhere, you’re fucking mine.”
I’d just come, but it didn’t matter. Nothing mattered but Flynn joining himself with me. I was so wet, so hot, it was borderline painful and it caused me to whimper.
“Shh, baby, I know, and I’m going to give you what you need. I’ll always give you whatever you need. Spread your legs and anchor yourself with your feet on the side of the car. This is going to be rough.”
Spreading wide, I did as he had instructed. His eyes were pure heat as he came down over me and put his hands on my hips. “You want me to fuck you, Tess? Tell me baby. Give me the words.”
Grabbing his shoulders, I looked him in the eye as I gave him the words he needed to hear. “Yes, Flynn, please… Fuck me!”
I yelped as he thrust hard and deep, my body igniting as he pounded into me relentlessly. He was right, it was rough, but it was also amazing. It was incredibly arousing to watch Flynn’s eyes as he thrust, his entire face a mask of ecstasy. His cock slammed deep over and over, the poor car taking such a beating I could feel it rocking. Who knew having him take me in a garage, in his car, would be so damn hot?
I never took my eyes off of him as he pounded into me, even as my sex got wetter by the second and clenched uncontrollably. We were both making guttural noises and the air in the car carried the scent of the two of us together. The moment was a thing of pure beauty; almost an embarrassment of riches considering just six weeks before, I’d believed I would never have anything like it. Not for the first time, I wished I was recording and taking pictures of what we were doing so we could watch it later.
“I… have… no… fucking… control… with… you… Tess!”
I gripped his shoulders tighter as I cried out, his words lighting the fuse that set me off. “Fuck! Oh God, ohmygod, Flynn!”
He didn’t let up as I came, if anything he went harder. My orgasm went on and on as he thrust in and out, his eyes boring into mine as he watched me come undone.
I made a sound of annoyance when he pulled out, but I knew he wasn’t finished. “Fucking beautiful greedy pussy, always ready to go. Follow me.”
In seconds he was out of the car, and reaching out his hand to me. Yanking me to him, he kissed me hard, our tongues mating in a dance only we knew the moves to. I lost track of everything, completely enveloped in everything we had become as a couple. When he pulled back, I groaned, but then I smiled when he walked me to the front of the car and pointed to the hood.
“Bend over and put your hands on the hood baby. Brace yourself and get ready. We’re both coming this time.”
I complied with a moan, offering myself up to him on a platter. Stepping in between my legs, he ran his fingers up my back. I moaned from the feeling of his fingers and from the sensation of my tits touching the hood of the car. Shifting, I wiggled against him as I looked over my shoulder.
“Take me, Flynn. Give me what only you can.”
Eyes clouded with pure lust, he pushed my shoulders down so I was lying on the hood of the car. Coming in closer, he gently thrust inside, my name a whisper on his lips. I clenched around him as he began thrusting, my cries escalating as he began to thrust harder.
I was spread across the hood of his car and I was pretty damn sure I was sweating just enough to stick to it, but I didn’t care. It felt incredible, and I loved it. I shivered when he bent forward and his front touched my back, and then I shrieked when his hips started jackhammering into me relentlessly. He knew it would finish me, and he didn’t have to wait long. Within seconds I was screaming as I came, grateful for the car beneath me since it kept me from falling.
The pressure of the car against my sex was like nothing I’d ever experienced before, and I continued coming as he continued pounding into me. It was one long, continuous orgasm that had me shaking and crying out again and again, begging for him to stop, then never to stop.
Growling into my ear, he instructed me to put my arms behind my back and clasp my hands together. I was so out of it I’m not sure how I followed his instructions, but somehow I did. He was totally in control now, my hands clasped together and held in his as he thrust away.
He was like a madman, completely focused on fucking me into oblivion. I was as close to incoherent as I’d ever been, my cries echoing off the garage walls as he fucked me so hard I wondered if I’d become a permanent car ornament.
When he pulled back and started smacking my ass, I came again, clenching around him with a silent wail. The noise became a loud moan when I felt his cock swell inside of me as he called my name when he started to come, my sex convulsing as I milked him of every drop.
Releasing my hands, he set them on either side of me. I let out an, “oh!” as he slumped over me, his hot chest against my back as he laid his hands over mine and began to rain kisses on my shoulders and the back of my neck.
“You’re my favorite and best lottery win baby.”
I didn’t know what he meant, but it was a funny thing to say, so I chuckled. I shivered when he gently pulled out, and then sighed in pleasure as he lifted me into his arms and carried me through the house and into the backyard. I let out a laugh as he ran across the lawn and I realized his intent, just managing to catch and hold my breath as he jumped into the pool.
When we surfaced, he walked us to the stairs so he could sit down and pull me onto his lap and into his arms.
Rubbing my back gently, he smiled at me. “Figured we could use the cooling off baby, considering we just started a fire in the garage.”
We laughed and swam for a few minutes before we made our way back into the house. As we were walking to his bedroom, it finally dawned on me to say, “Oh my God, I just realized! If the press knows about the girls, Sylvia must have tweeted something, right?”
Flynn stopped dead in his tracks, smacking his forehead with his hand. “Of course! I completely forgot. Good pull, babe. Let’s go check it out.”
Grabbing my hand, he’d pulled me down the hall to his office. Within moments he was signing into his Twitter, and he very quickly made his way to Sylvia’s page. We both gasped when we saw she had tweeted one of the photos of us all together as a family which I’d taken the previous night, followed by a series of tweets that once you put them together read:
#Overjoyed Amazing news my twit-friends! I finally have what I always wanted! As you can see from the new family photo, there has been a Rand family expansion! Todd has beautiful twin daughters and Flynn has an amazing girlfriend. I’ve also got two handsome Hart boys, a lovely Hart wife, a future Hart wife and my future grandson-in-law, Spencer. All this AND I’m going to be a Great-Gram in about five months. #LookOutDuggars
When Sylvia said she was going to announce it, she wasn’t kidding.