Page 68 of Sins or Secrets
We get to my truck and once we’re inside we start kissing again.One little moan hums through her chest when I squeeze her breasts and I thank fuck my windows are tinted and I parked at the back where no one can see us.
Another moan hums from her elegant throat, and I know I won't be able to wait to take her home.
I need her now.
I slide my fingers through her gorgeous hair, angle her face so I deepen the kiss and taste her.She tastes me too, stroking over my tongue with hers.
She tastes fucking amazing and the little sounds of pleasure that fill my truck drive me insane.
She tugs on my shirt while I push down the top of her dress, exposing her breasts.
“I need you now Quinn,” I speak against her lips.
“Take me,” she moans.
Zipping down my fly I take out my cock and reach for her so she can straddle me.
The past saw us like this many times, except I had the good sense to park in the back of an alley where we wouldn’t have to worry about getting caught.The one saving grace I think I have here is that we’re not going to be the only ones in this parking lot having sex.
She slides down my length when I pierce through her slick wet opening and I almost embarrass myself by blowing into her right there.
She feels too good, and fits me perfectly.
She’s already moving her little hips against me, but I want her too much to allow her to take control.
I can’t describe to anyone how much I’ve wanted her and I can’t control myself enough to savor her or go slow.So, I take hold of her hips and start to fuck her hard.
As she bounces up and down on my cock with her delicious tits bouncing in my face the truck screeches.
There will be no mistake as to what we’re doing in here.
I pound up into her taking everything and giving just as much.Her hair falls forward over her face when she grabs on to my shoulders and starts fucking me too.
I wish this could last forever, but I know it won’t, not with the savage desire controlling us.We’re just like puppets carrying out the will of something that was always above us.
I thunder into her hard, blowing into her passage like a hurricane.It drains me and I feel like I really have given everything.
But, the touch of her hand on my cheek sparks that need inside me all over again and I cup her face.
We just had sex again, and I’m not going to allow her to run away from me.
She has that frightened look like earlier, as if just realizing what shedid.Unlike earlier, however, I’m prepared and I’m not going to give the chance to say another word until I tell her what Iwant.
“Come home with me,” I rasp and she holds mygaze.
I could take her back to the lake house but that’s herturf.I almost feel like she might change hermind if we did that.
My place is the same house we used to bein.Going there is like recapturing memories of what we were and what I thought we were supposed tobe.
“Come home with me Quinn,” I say again this time with moreintent.
“Yes.”
She said yes.
Good.
Quinn
