Page 66 of Under My Skin

“Where are we going?” she asks.

“You have to wait and see. It’s a surprise. Patience, baby.”

“That’s not really my strong suit,” she sasses back.

“Of course it is. You had a crush on me for twelve years. I’d say that’s an excellent example of how patient you can be. I mean, obviously because I’m so awesome that you couldn’t settle for any other guy.” I look over and wink as she rolls her eyes and smiles big.

“And modest too. Don’t forget modest,” she replies and laughs, and I know this crisis has been averted. I just need to keep showing her there’s no one else for me, and we’ll be alright.

Ten minutes later, I pull in between two big trees sitting on the edge of the hill, overlooking more trees and brush below. Here we’ll have some cover and privacy. I look over at Lizzie, and I’m happy to see the excitement playing across her face.

“The lookout. Wow.” She gives me a look that shows how surprised she is to be here. “Back in high school, everyone would come here on the weekend and then talk about it the next Monday. Girl talk, you know? And I used to wonder what it would be like…”

“You don’t have to wonder anymore,” I say, taking off my seat belt and moving my seat back.

“Yeah,” she nervously says while slipping her shoes off and unbuckling her seat belt as well.

“Get over here, Lizzie,” I demand. “I want to hear all about what you imagined you’d be doing here.”

She climbs over the console and straddles my lap the best she can in the small space the front seat allows. I cup her face with my hands and bring her lips to mine. I’ve been dying to get a taste of her all night, and now that I have her in my arms, I’m going to get my fill.

I attack Lizzie’s mouth like it’s a sport, and I’m competing for Olympic gold. She keeps pace, and we duel for dominance as our tongues swipe inside each other’s mouths. I move down her neck and suck the soft skin where her shoulder begins just as she starts to grind down on my cock.

“Fuck, baby. You drive me crazy.” I move her up onto her knees and undo my pants before sliding them down, along with my boxers. Her dress is already bunched around her waist, so I move her panties to the side and swipe through her folds to feel how soaking wet she is. “Ride me, Lizzie. Let me feel you taking my cock.”

I line myself up, and she slowly lowers herself onto me. My eyes close as I feel her warmth surround me, and I can’t remember a time when I’ve felt anything better.

“Oh God. Cameron.” She takes a deep breath as she starts moving up and down. “You’re so deep like this.”

My hands are on her hips, but I don’t set the pace. That’s all her. “I’ll never get tired of the way you stroke my ego, baby.”

“Just your ego?” she asks me playfully.

Instead of answering, I go in for a kiss as I start moving my hips, and she meets me thrust for thrust.

I need more of her. All of her. I pull down her dress to reveal her tits and her perfect nipples. I suck one into my mouth and pinch the other, rolling it between my fingers and listening to her breathing pick up as she impales herself on my cock.

“Tell me what you need, Lizzie.” I’m focused on making her come. Her nails dig into my shoulders, and I feel her pussy start to tighten around my dick.

“Cameron.” Lizzie calls my name, almost making it sound painful. “Suck on them. Harder.” I take both her tits in my hands and knead one while I suck on the other, gently biting it. When she squeezes the life out of my cock, I know this is how she likes it.

“Come for me, baby.”

Lizzie’s cry fills the inside of the truck as she does, the wildness in her voice a direct contrast to the calm blackness of the night that surrounds us outside.

“Fuck. I’m not going to last, baby. You feel too fucking good.” I move deep inside her a few more times, but that’s it. I can’t hold back any longer. I fill her up with my cum and try to catch my breath as I kiss all the freckles on her chest, loving the intake of breath from her with just that small show of affection. “You’re pure fucking magic, Lizzie. I’ll never get enough of you.”

She leans down and kisses me hard. I don’t need hard right now, though. I need soft and slow and intentional. I want her to know that she’s so much more than a quick fuck in my car. I want to make it clear that she’s it for me. There won’t be any woman after Lizzie. It’s her or bust. She’s ruined me.

“You’re ruining me, Cameron Dylan. No one will ever compare to you.” Her words make me pause since I was just thinking the same thing about her.

“You’ll only ever have to compare me to me, baby. There won’t be anyone else.”

She laughs but isn’t quite smiling while she does. It’s like she’s not convinced. I’m about to reiterate everything, but she silences me with a long kiss and then starts to lift off my semi-hard cock.

“It’s a good thing I still have my underwear on. I won’t make a mess of your pants and car,” she says as she moves her panties back in place, covering her perfect pussy from my view. “Your experience at this comes with some perks, I guess.”

Slight jealousy laces her tone, and it’s impossible to stop the smile that spreads across my face. There’s something about Lizzie Montgomery being anything but her sweet self that I can’t help but enjoy. It goes against her nature, but the thought of me being here with other girls as a teenager is clearly pissing her off.

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