Page 19 of Mechanic Next Door
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Peach
Thomas takesmy hand and pulls me around the corner to the parking lot, clicking his key fob wildly. He’s pretty much dragging me. I’ve never seen him so out of control. He’s still very much in control, but I’ve never seen him lose even oneounceof his cool. His stride is always so certain. His eyes are always so sharp, soclear.
But now he’s got my hand and he’s dragging me through the parking lot like he’s trying to get a puppy to come back inside the house after a nice autumnwalk.
“Thomas!” I hiss after him. When we get to his truck he swings his door open and throws me into the passenger seat, clicking my seatbelt intoplace.
“You in? Watch your toes and fingers.” He slams the door shut and races around to his side, throwing the gear into drive before he’s even got the doorclosed.
“Are you crazy?” I hiss at him, shooting a look behind us. “My bag is in there, myphone.”
He grabs his phone from his pocket and calls up one of the girls working the bartonight.
“Ronnie? Listen, please do me a favor. Peach has her shit at a booth in the back. Yeah. Yeah. I’ll come back for it tomorrow. Thanks amillion.”
He punches the screen with his thumb to end the call and tosses his phone on thedash.
“Problem solved,” he says, tires squealing as he makes a sharpturn.
“I should have told James I won’t be back! This is very rude ofme!”
“Tell him there was anemergency.”
I bite my lip and look over atThomas.
“This is very much an emergency,” I say, my fingers reaching over to his lap, the adrenaline inside my bones making me do stuff that I wish I could have all along. Thomas shoots me a look with an eyebrow up and I lick my lips, giving him a little nod. He pulls over to the parking lot behind the library and drives to the back where we will be far away from any eyes. It’s Sunday evening. No one would be coming to the library even if it wereopen.
I unbuckle myself and reach over to undo Thomas’ pants, my heart racing inside mychest.
“This is fucking crazy,” I say to him as I lean over. He shifts his hips up as he pulls his thick cock out, stroking it from base to tip and groaning, his head falling against theheadrest.
“Suck it,” he rasps out darkly, his hips grinding up and his jaw jutting outslightly.
“I can’t believe you have this side to you,” I say, my panties pooling even more than they werebefore.
“You’ll see there are many sides of me you didn’t know were there,” he says, tucking my hair behind my ear. “It’s for you, Pea. I’m going to give you everything. I’m in love with you. We’re in thistogether.”
“I’m so in love with you too,” I say, a blistering tear falling from my eye. He brushes it away and kisses my lips softly. “Since I already know the sweet side of you, and I already know the kind side of you, and I already know the soft side, give me something I’ve never seenbefore.”
“Oh, you want to see the dirty side, you bad little girl?” he says against my lips, a smile spreading for both ofus.
“Yeah,” I breathe. I wrap my fist around his cock and stroke up and down with a fiercely tight grip. The fat pearls of precome dripping down make it wet andsticky.
“Put your mouth on it, girl,” he groans, pushing my head down. His possessive, dominant touch makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up in the face of him. I roll my tongue around the head, licking up all the sticky-sweet and salty liquid that’s dribbling out. I open my mouth and drag my lips up and down his cock, using my hand to stroke him right behindit.
“Mmmmn,” I moan aroundhim.
“That’s it, you suck it with that pretty little mouth of yours,” he groans, shifting his hips up. “Pretend that mouth is your little wet virgin pussy and I’m sliding my thick dick right up insideyou.”
“Thomas,” I breath, coming up to take a gasp of air. He laces his fingers through my hair and pushes my mouth back down, guiding my lips up and down hislength.
“Your cherry got my name on it for me to bust, girl,” he grunts through his teeth, his cock twitching wildly inside my mouth. “You kept it all nice and tight for your man, didn’t you. Yes you did. You know I’m going to own your ass. That means I have to take care of it, treat it good, don’tit?”
“Mmmmnhm,” I whine, his hand guiding my lips faster now. I wiggle my ass and try to ride the seam of my shorts, the pressure inside me too much to take. He catches on, reaches over to spank my ass, and slides one finger inside my shorts to put the pads of his fingers on my clit. He keeps them there, steady, pressing hard as the heat inside me blooms andspreads.
“I’m going to make this pussy come when I shoot my load in your throat,” he whispers, “so you get to decide when that happens. You want to be a little prick tease and spend all night licking me and playing with my balls, or you wanna suck it nice and hard and get this pussy off fast? I’m just here to give you what you want, baby. You tell me when you want it to bust and I’m here forit.”
