Page 34 of Unchained

“You’re not, what?” he asks, shaking me from my thoughts.

I cross my arms over my chest. “I meant no.”

His eyes narrow, and then his hand slides over the center console and rests on my thigh, which makes my entire body freeze yet flood with heat.

“Spread your legs, Gianna.”

I suck in a deep breath, keeping my eyes on the road; I can’t bring myself to look at him for fear I’ll give my inexperience away. I do as he says, enough for his hand to slip between them and his thick finger to rub along my silk panties.

A deep chuckle rips out of his chest. “You give me all this attitude and yet, you’re already soaking through your panties for me, viper.”

I glare at him, squeezing my legs shut and trapping his hand there. A tiny moan slips from me with the pressure that puts on my clit, making me squirm in my seat.

“Says the man who said he was going to come in his boxers when I grabbed your neck?”

He smirks and starts to gently rub his fingers along my panties.

“Colt,” I warn.

“Yes, sweetheart?”

“I’m not having an orgasm in this truck, did you not hear me?” I mutter.

He slips under my panties and my legs open, just a touch, giving him access. Damn traitors.

“I recall you saying you won’t fuck in here, nothing about a finger fuck.”

My mouth drops open. “Don’t ever call it that again.”

He circles my clit lightly, and I tip my head back, closing my eyes.

“Do you always fight back on everything?” he asks, picking up the pace with his fingers.

“Y-yes. Usually.”

He tuts as he runs his fingers along my pussy and slides one gently inside, making me gasp. “Are you gonna let me take what I want from you tonight? Or are you going to keep fighting me, wife?”

All the air leaves my lungs as he inserts another finger, the sound of my wetness filling the cab.

“I don’t behave for anyone, Colt,” I breathe out.

He retracts his hand and taps my thigh, and all I can do is stare at him, wide-eyed, open-mouthed, as he takes his fingers and sucks them clean.

“You taste as fuckin’ sweet as I expected, viper. I can’t wait to get my head between your legs.”

I blink at him. My body is bouncing with adrenaline, and it’s taking everything I possess not to jump on him while he’s driving.

His hand lands back on my thigh, and I’m already squirming in my seat. Relief washes over me as we approach the sign for Sterling Ranch.

“You are going to behave for your husband, Gianna. I think all that pent-up rage you got is cause you ain’t being fucked right.”

I roll my shoulders. He might be right. He’s possibly onto something, but I am not admitting anything. “I’ll cut you a deal, Colten.”

He taps on my skin, making my breath stutter.

“I’m listening…”

“I’m not going to behave because you tell me to. But if you can make me, then I might comply better.”