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The Girl He Marked by Laila Callaway novel Chapter 4

Rian's POV.

I open the door and get into the back of the car at lightning speed. Adriana chuckles and follows after me. She climbs into the back seat and shuffles over to me.

We meet in the middle, our lips sealing over one another. Her hands fist my t—shirt, bunching the material and giving her a good grip. She holds me close to her.

I tentatively place my hands on her trim waist. I slide them up, over her arms and shoulders to her neck. One hand grips the back of her neck whilst the other find the clip in her black hair.

I unclip it and let it fall to the floor. Her hair, now free of any restraints, falls in waves to her shoulders. I run my hands through it, marveling at its silky softness.

I tug gently on the strands and Adriana moans against my mouth. Her wet tongue swipes over my bottom lip and I take that as an encouragement to deepen the kiss. I push my tongue past her lips and into her mouth.

She moans again, vibrating my tongue. The noise goes straight to my crotch. I can feel my cock straining against my jeans, begging to be released.

As if Adriana knows the internal struggle that I am going through, she releases my shirt and her hand lands over my erection. It twitches in response and my heart lurches in my chest. I can feel the heat of her hand through my jeans.

She squeezes my cock over the fabric, and I let out a grunt in response. My heart rate spikes again as she starts to unbuckle my jeans. Our tongues continue caressing one another.

I slide my hands back down her body, to her breasts. She's wearing a silk blouse. I can feel her lace bra under the top. I work on undoing the buttons, my fingers stumble when she reaches her hand into my boxers.

Her hand wraps around my cock and her bare skin touching mine is incredible. I sit back and let her have better access to me. We break the kiss and I undo her blouse. Adriana doesn't shrug out of it but leaves it open.

My eyes widen as she unhooks her bra from the front. The two cups hang from her body, leaving her breasts exposed to me. Her nipples are hard, small and round. They're a soft rosy pink and I want them in my mouth.

I lean down and suck the left one into my mouth. Adriana moans and pushes her breast further into my face. I graze my teeth over her nipple and suck harder.

I cup her breasts with my hands, feeling the weight of them. I massage them whilst alternating between sucking on her nipples. She lets me have my fun for a while, worshipping her breasts.

Eventually, she grabs my face and pulls it upwards. Her lips find mine and we kiss heatedly. This time, her tongue pushes into my mouth.

She pulls my cock free of my boxers and jeans. I shuck them down a little, giving her more access. Her tongue caresses mine whilst her hand strokes my cock.

Her thumb strokes the head of my cock. She spreads the pre—cum over it and a shiver runs down my spine. She moves my foreskin up and down, pumping her hand around my cock.

Breaking the kiss, Adriana sits back and reaches under her skirt. My mouth suddenly feels dry, and I lick my lips, watching her as she removes her underwear.

The lacy pink thong draws my attention immediately. She drops it to the floor and then turns to me with a lazy grin. She lifts her thigh and I know she wants to straddle me, but I haven't tasted her properly yet.

I gently take her shoulders and push her back. I get her to lie down on the backseat and spread her legs for me. I look out of the window. There is no one around, we're alone.

I push skirt up her thighs. My breath catches in my throat as I catch sight of her glistening pussy. So pink and wet. So ready for me. I can't wait any longer, I lean down and bury my face between her legs.

I swipe my tongue from her entrance to her clit, tasting the sweet juices on her lower lips. I moan against her pussy as my taste buds explode. She tastes incredible.

I lap up every drop and decide that I want more. I focus on her clit, flicking it back and forth with the tip of my tongue. I want her to come, and I want more of her juices.

Adriana moans and bucks against my face. I place my hands on her hips, holding her steady as I pleasure her. She trembles under my hands, whimpering loudly.

She tenses up and I know she is close. I speed up, flicking my tongue as fast as I can. Her hands find their way to my hair. She pulls on it, sending a shudder through me.

'Rian!' She cries out my name as her back arches off of the seat.

Her orgasm rushes through her. She shakes under me, moaning uncontrollably. A rush of juices hits my tongue and I lap them up eagerly. She tastes so saccharine.

I pull back and kiss her inner thighs. I give her a few minutes to get her breath back. She lays down properly on the seat again and releases her death—grip on my hair.

I'm nowhere near done with her.

When she has recovered, I place my mouth back over her pussy and lick her again. I coax another two orgasms from her quaking body. She's moaning, mumbling mess when I'm done.

I sit up and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. My mate has this sexy, lust—filled look in her eyes. She grabs the back of my neck and kisses me. She pushes her tongue into my mouth, tasting herself on me.

She straddles my lap, holding my shoulders for support. Together, we line me up with the entrance. Slowly, she lowers herself onto my cock. The head of my cock enters her, and I inhale sharply. She's so hot and tight.

She's soaked from her orgasms, and it is easy for her to slide down. She takes me all the way and I feel myself filling her completely.

I put my hands on her hips and help her start to ride me. There isn't much space in the back of the car, but we make it work.

I help her lift and lower herself on and off my cock. She feels so good, sliding me in and out of her wet heat. I groan and rest my head back on the seat.

Her sexy moans and pants are turning me on. She rides me like she was made to do it, bringing us both towards our climaxes.

'Fuck,' she moans. 'I'm going to come again.'

'So am I,' I bite out the words.

I grit my teeth and try to last longer. I don't want this to end. Her tight pussy becomes even tighter around me as she clenches. Her orgasm hits her and I'm powerless to stop mine.

I thrust my hips upwards, filling her with my cock. I grunt her name and bury my face in her neck. The temptation to mark her is overwhelming, but I haven't asked for her permission.

My gums and teeth ache with the need to stake my claim, but I resist. I can feel Adriana's lips on my neck, but she manages to hold herself back as well.

Our heavy breathing fills the car. We stay in each other's arms, unmoving. I don't ever want to let go. In the space of an hour, this woman has become the most important thing in the world to me.

A knock on the door makes me jump and Adriana scream. Our heads snap over to the window, where the breakdown guy is stood with an amused smirk on his face.

'I'll give you two a minute, but I need to check your car,' he says and turns his back to us.

'Oh, my Goddess,' Adriana mutters. She buries her face in my neck. 'This is so embarrassing.'

I chuckle and rub her back. 'And I'm still inside of you.'

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