Homebound

Chapter Twelve

"I've been waiting for this all day, couldn't get your tight little body out of my mind" Hex grunts as he leans over the centre console and unbuckles my seatbelt. "Hard all motherfucking day with Clyde bitching in my ear".

"Hex" I gasp when he grabs my waist and lifts me over the console, landing me in his lap with my legs on either side of him. I feel him beneath me immediately but I'm too busy glancing around outside the car, hoping nobody can see us.

"Relax, baby" he says as his lips find my neck "the windows are tinted" I slump against him at the reassurenace but there's still a small part of my brain that is on high alert.

The surrounding houses appear to be mostly vacant or now but it's also around the time that everyone finishes work so it will only be a matter of time before they come home and see our unfamiliar car in their street.

I wrap my arms around Hex's neck as his fingers push up the skirt I'm wearing so that it sits around my waist, the tiniest bit of my underwear showing.

My own want can be felt running through my veins as well as Hex's through our bond.

Our mouths find each other, my body instantly sagging against his and I feel him sag into the seat after a long day of stress. One of Hex's hands move under my underwear and run up and down my slit to my clit, feeling the effects of what the little time together had already done to me.

"Shit" he hisses as my hips move with his hand. I whimper at the loss of his hand before moaning when he returns it to my clit. My hips move in motion with his hand and therefore move along his lap too.

My hands find the buttons on his jumpsuit, unbuttoning them from his waist down and pushing his singlet up so that I have his whole chest to feel, avoiding his healing wounds.

He's dirty and sweaty but I don't mind as I wipe a smudge of grease off his cheek. His spare hand grabs my jawline, angling it so that he can see me and I note the scent of soap on his hands. He must've washed up before leaving the mechanic shop.

Hex's thumb rubs on my bottom lip before pulling it downwards as he watches closely. My eyes roll into the back of my head when he finally sinks a finger in me, before adding another.

"Please Hex" I beg as I bounce on his lap and come down around his fingers. The car is moving but I don't have a single bone in my body that cares enough to stop.

"Hold on, baby" he says huskily as he watches me on top of him. I can tell by his tone that he's in no rush and wants to drag this out for as long as possible.

I whine when he doesn't do anything further.

"Do you know how long I've wanted to see you like this? Desperate and needy for me in public" he whispers into my ear when he grabs a handful of hair and yanks me close to him. My mouth hangs open, partly in pleasure but also because he hadn't removed his thumb from the corner of my lip.

My hands go back to his lap as they trace slowly down his chest and scratch the skin, making him hiss as I leave behind red lines. His hips jut under mine when I reach his underwear. I fumble as he unexpectedly thrusts upwards before pushing his underwear down and snaking my hand inside.

"Fuck" I whimper when I wrap my hand around him and he pulses in my palm. His grunt of approval makes my heart beat faster. I can't concentrate on anything as I feel my heartbeat everywhere, on my brand, between my legs and in my chest. I can even hear it in my ears.

The squelching noises from between my legs as Hex's fingers continue to dive into me become louder the wetter I get. The noise catches his attention as his eyes move downwards and he watches me bounce around his fingers. His eyes darken to an almost black colour and his breathing becomes impossibly heavy.