Page 32 of Reid's Fixation

She had her eyes squeezed shut and he rubbed her back, “Are you okay? Babe,” he said, and she nodded, “I just didn’t know it would feel so good.”

He raised his eyebrow and she lifted up a little and then went back down.

He wanted to cross his eyes with how good it felt.

Her inner muscles squeezed him, and he had to take a few deep breaths to not completely embarrass himself.

She lifted almost off him again and then rolled her hips and he had to hold her steady.

“Oh damn.” He said and she started moving faster on him.

He held her hips and when she thrust back down, he thrust up and his pelvis hit the spot on her body that made her squeeze her inside muscles tighter.

“Oh, do that again.” She breathed and he did just that and within moments, she was getting faster and hitting that spot each time.

He licked his finger, hoping she liked it to be touched there and just going with it, rubbing her clit softly and she went off with a scream, her inner muscles clamping down on him and Reid finally was able to follow her over the edge.

He came with a grunt and buried his face in her neck, not believing that they had just lost their virginities to each other in his truck.

She was gasping and her inner muscles still squeezed him every once in a while, and it made him even more sensitive.

When he pulled her off him, he let out a groan and found some tissues, cleaning himself up and then giving some to her.

She was blushing when she cleaned up, and he pulled her into him, “Don’t be embarrassed love. That was the best moment of my entire life.”

She kissed him, “Mine too.”

Then she sat up, “Oh shit. Miles. I forgot about him. Will you take me back to the restaurant? I want to see if he is still there.”

He sighed and nodded, and he pulled his pants back up. She fixed her dress and did her best to fix her hair.

Half had fallen out and her lipstick was long gone.

She laughed and wiped some from his cheek and then pulled herself back together.