Make Your Move (Aston Archers Hockey #1)

26. Lincoln

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

LINCOLN

W e step out into the darkness of the night, the cool air wrapping itself around us. Nova wraps her coat tightly around her body, and I instinctively wrap my arm around her shoulders, pulling her flush against my side. I was pleasantly surprised when she agreed to go on a date with me. When I first brought it up a few weeks ago, I thought for sure she would have turned me down.

We went to another Italian restaurant in town, mainly because I need to load up on carbs, and also because I know it’s the type of food Nova prefers.

She pauses as we reach the street, looking both ways even though we don’t have the green arrow to walk across. Her breath is visible in the frigid air, and she looks at me, her bright eyes shining beneath the moonlight above. It’s a clear night without a single cloud in the sky.

“Thank you for tonight,” she tells me, her voice quiet as a smile touches her lips. “Would you believe me if I told you it’s been a long time since I’ve gone on a date?”

“Would you believe me if I told you I’m glad?” I ask, my arm dropping away from her shoulders before I slide my hand into hers. She laces her fingers through mine, warming my skin. The thought of someone else taking Nova out makes my blood boil.

She raises an eyebrow at me for a moment, her lips parting like she’s going to say something, but instead she looks back at the stoplight, seeing the light changed and we have the right of way. Tugging on my arm, she strolls across the street, her heels tapping against the pavement as I fall into step beside her.

We walk in a comfortable silence, her hand in mine until we reach my car parked on a side street. I stop with her along the passenger’s side, pressing the button on the key fob in my pocket to unlock the door. She turns away, releasing my hand as she reaches for the handle. My hand darts out, abruptly pushing it shut just as she opens it.

Nova turns around to look at me, her eyebrows pulling together. “What are you doing?”

Grabbing the brim of my hat, I lift it from my head, flipping it around before putting it on backward. I step closer, invading her space as I lift my hands to cup the sides of her face. Nova doesn’t object, stepping back until her back hits the car. The fronts of my thighs press against hers, and I tilt her head back as I press her against the door, my face dipping down to hers.

In a rush, my mouth crashes into her, a mixture of sweet and tender, while urgent and rushed. Nova holds nothing back, kissing me with an intensity that sends blood rushing straight between my legs. She lifts her hands, planting them against the lapels of my coat, holding me close to her. Her lips part, and my tongue tangles with hers, tasting the fruity flavor from the cocktail she had with dinner.

I want all of her. Every last fucking piece she’s willing to give me.

My cock presses against her, and I groan into her mouth, feeling her grip tightening on my coat. She shifts her hips, pressing them against me. If we don’t stop, I’m going to end up fucking her right here, and I don’t think either of us need that happening.

Although, at this point, any logic is quickly dissipating inside my brain.

I pull away, keeping her pinned against the side of the car as my eyes search hers. Her lips part, a ragged breath escaping her as she stares up at me. She’s breathless, and her cheeks are flushed from the deadly combination of lust and need, mixing with the cold air that chills our skin.

“What was that for?” she questions me, her breath fanning across my lips.

“I’ve been watching your lips all night, just waiting for a fucking chance to feel them against mine,” I tell her, my voice soft as I brush a stray hair from her face, carefully tucking it behind her ear. “I saw an opportunity and took it.”

An intensity burns deeply within her eyes as the corners of her lips lift. “Take it again.”

A deep moan rumbles in my chest before my mouth collides with hers once more, taking every fucking thing. I drink her in, savoring the way she tastes as her tongue laces with mine. The way she smells, the way her body feels against mine. My hands slide through her hair, gripping the back of her head as I kiss her deeply, holding nothing back.

Dear god, I’m so fucking gone.

“Nova, baby,” I breathe, my lungs screaming for oxygen as I break away once again. “If we don’t stop, I’m going to end up fucking you right here.”

“I won’t stop you,” she murmurs, nipping at my bottom lip with her teeth. “Bend me over the front of your car and fuck me.”

I click my tongue, shaking my head at her. “Not interested in anyone else seeing what’s mine,” I tell her, kissing her with haste before I reach past her and pull on the door handle. I move her to the side before ushering her into the vehicle. “I know where we can go.”

My cock is as hard as a rock in my pants, and my feet can’t move quickly enough as I walk over to the driver’s side, shrugging off my coat. I let myself in and tossed it into the back seat before sitting down. My door is barely shut before Nova is climbing over the center console. She positions each leg on either side of me, sinking down onto my lap as she plants her hands on my shoulders.

“I don’t want to wait, Lincoln.”

I stare up at her for a moment, my hands instinctively finding her hips as I tip my head sideways. “You know, anyone could walk past the car and see us, right?”

Her nostrils flare, her breasts brushing against me as she reaches over to the side of my seat and reclines it. “I guess they’d better look the other way then.”

“I guess so,” I agree, a smirk drifting across my mouth before I lift one hand to cup the back of her neck. In a rush, I pull her down to me, her chest collapsing against mine as our mouths collide. My heart pounds wildly inside my chest as she kisses me with need fueling her. My hands slide up her torso, unzipping her coat before sliding it off her shoulders. I toss it into the back seat with my coat before my hands begin to push up the bottom hem of her dress.

Her skin is soft like silk beneath my hands as they roam over her abdomen. Nova withers in my lap, grinding herself against me as I kiss her deeply. Her fingers move quickly, pulling my dress shirt from the top of my pants before she begins to undo the buttons. She swiftly makes her way down, popping each one through the hole before her hands trail across my stomach.

She breaks away, breathless as she looks down at me for a moment as she begins to undo my pants. “I’ve never done this before.”

My eyebrows pull together, and it doesn’t register in my brain what she’s talking about. I slide my hands to her thighs, my fingers trailing beneath them, feeling her heat. The tip of my finger catches on a run in her tights along the center. I push my finger against it, testing how durable it is. The run effortlessly turns into a hole.

“I’ve never done this in a car before,” she admits, batting her eyelashes in a bashful manner.

“And what is that, exactly?” I murmur, my finger stroking her skin through the hole in her tights. I stare up at her, my eyes dropping to her mouth before moving back to her eyes. “Tell me what we’re doing here, Nova baby.”

Her throat bobs, and her tongue darts out to wet her lips. “Fucking in the front seat of your car.”

Hearing the dirty words tumble from her mouth has my cock swelling. “Such filthy words from such a pretty mouth.” I lift one hand to her face, dragging my fingers over her lips. “One day, I’m going to fuck your pretty mouth until you’re swallowing my cock.”

“Tonight?” she asks breathlessly as I drag my hand back down her torso until it’s resting between her legs.

“Right now I plan on fucking you,’ I tell her, my voice hoarse as I wink. “But the night is still young.”

Shoving all my fingers into the hole of her tights, I pull them away from each other, tearing the material down her legs. Nova lets out a gasp, lust burning in her eyes as she slides her hand into my pants, grabbing my cock. I lift myself off the seat, shoving my pants down just enough for her to pull it out.

I grip her panties in my hand, feeling how wet she is as I shove them to the side. Nova’s hand wraps around the shaft of my cock, her lips falling apart as she slowly lowers herself onto me. A moan escapes me as she slides down my length, taking every inch of me in one stroke.

Nova lets out a breathy moan as I fill her to the brim, stretching her pussy out around me. She rocks her hips, slowly lifting herself before sinking down again. “I love your piercings,” she murmurs around a sharp inhale as I grip her hips.

“Fuck,” I groan, my fingertips digging into her flesh as I feel the friction of them rubbing against her insides. She clenches around me as I lift her up and push her back down. “You’re fucking perfect, Nova. You were made for me.”

“And only you,” she agrees, her glazed eyes burning holes through mine. Heat builds within the pit of my stomach, and Nova plants her hands against my chest, her nails biting my flesh as she holds on to me. My hands stay on her hips as she lifts herself up, leaving just the tip inside me. “Can I do it?”

“Do what?” I question, pushing her to say the words. I want her to tell me exactly what it is she wants to do.

“I want to fuck you.”

Jesus fuck. My balls draw up close to my body, and the heat in my stomach spills into my veins. I know I’m not going to last long, not if she keeps talking like this. “Ride my cock, supernova. It belongs to you and no one else.”

She pauses, her chest rising and falling in rapid succession. “Is there no one else, Lincoln? I know we never talked about it, but I don’t?—”

I cut her off, stopping her before she starts to spiral. “It’s only you, Nova.”

Her throat bobs, and she wets her lips before sinking back down onto me. She takes my entire length in one fluid movement. I watch her in amazement, my hands gripping her waist as she starts to work her hips, bobbing up and down on my lap. Bringing one hand to the front of her body, I plant my palm against her pubic bone, sliding my thumb down to her clit.

Nova moans loudly, her movements growing more urgent as I apply pressure, rolling my thumb over her. “I love when you do that while you’re inside me,” she breathes, her words coming out in a rush. She moves up and down, riding me as we both push each other closer to the edge.

“You’re close, aren’t you?” I ask her as her pussy begins to clench around me. She moves faster, and I start to lift my hips to meet her, driving myself deeper into her. “Goddamn, Nova. You look fucking beautiful riding my cock like this.”

Her nails dig into my flesh, and I tighten my hand around her hip. She becomes frantic, and we’re a mess of moans and the sounds of our bodies moving together. I let her take control, fucking me until we’re both coming apart at the seams. I roll my thumb over her clit once more, feeling her body as it begins to convulse.

Her cunt grips my cock like a vise, squeezing around me as her orgasm obliterates her. My name leaves her lips in a rush, and I take over, abandoning her clit as I piston my hips and fuck her from the bottom. She’s already gone, riding out her pleasure on top of me, and I’m right there with her, pounding into her two more times before spilling my cum deep inside her.

I lose myself inside of her as she collapses against my chest. My heart thrums against my ribcage, and I feel her own hammering away. Her warmth radiates against my burning skin, and I wrap my arms around her, holding her close. The windows of the car are fogged, shielding us from the rest of the world around us.

Silence encapsulates us for a moment as we come down from our high, crashing into one another. Slowly, Nova lifts her head, a sedated smile slipping onto her face as she peers down at me. “Is it ever going to stop feeling like this?”

“Like what?”

Her eyes shine down at mine. “Unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before.”

A chuckle rumbles in my chest. “I hope you mean that in a good way.”

“The best way, actually,” she admits with a wink before she presses her lips to mine. She lifts herself from my cock, and I immediately feel her absence as she climbs back into her own seat.

“I don’t imagine it will ever feel like anything less.”

“Good,” she says softly, as she reaches over to slide her hand into mine. “Take me home, Lincoln.”

I smile back at her, my body buzzing from her high. “Anything for you, supernova.”

Everything for her.