Page 15 of Driving Force

“All right, sex kitten, I’m about to come like a teenager if we don’t move from this doorway. Or I’m going to have my way with you up against it. My neighbors will hear you scream my name, but maybe that should be your punishment for the little stunt you pulled in the truck.”

Another beautiful giggle comes from her lips. “Show me where your bedroom is, race car driver. I’m ready for that ride,” she says.

“Good god, woman. What are you doing to me?” I kiss her hard one last time, then pick her up. Her legs instantly wrap around my waist as I return to the bedroom.“Ryan, put me down. I’m too heavy for you to carry to your bedroom,” she says.

Stopping in my tracks, I look down at her, kissing her hard. “You are in no way heavy, kitten, and if I want to throw you over my shoulder in the middle of Victory Lane, you will let me. Your mine. Let’s get that out of the way right now.

Throwing her onto the bed, I can’t help but admire this beautiful woman laid out for me. The image is one I’ll always remember, her dark hair laid across my sheets. The tiny lace underwear.

Seeing her cover herself up, a growl comes from my lips. “STOP!” I say a little more aggressively than I normally would. This woman makes me a caveman so easily. “You will not hide from me, gorgeous. If I have to tie those wrists above your head so you can be on full display for me, I will. Your body is what real men want.” Slowly, I make my way down her body. I feel her tense up.

“Tinley, don’t you dare be ashamed of this beautiful body. I plan to savor each and every part. But since you’ve driven me crazy getting here, I can’t promise I’ll be gentle, but I can tell you I’ll make it up to you a few times over,” I say with a smirk.

The most beautiful blush comes to her face as I strip her lace panties. Crawling back up her body, I kiss her so aggressively, it has me hard as steel. My head spins a little with anticipation, wanting to ensure she enjoys herself as much as I am. It’s a weird thought. I always made sure the woman came, but I also didn’t give extra attention to every part of the woman’s body. I knew sex with random track lizards was no strings attached; a means to an end. With Tinley, I couldn’t care less if I get myself off, but I’m damn sure going to make sure that she comes over and over tonight.

As I pull away, a groan in protest comes from her beautiful plump lips. Tracing my hand over her hip, I stop my descent, cupping her needy pussy, and a small whimper comes over her this time. Smirking, I ask, “Is my girl that needy for me to touch her?”

“Ryan, I may burst into flames if you don’t touch me,” Tinley states.

“Well then, I’d better make good on that punishment I promised you.” I plunge one finger into her hot wet pussy, making her arch on the bed, her beautiful breasts ready for me to devour them. Making my way slowly down to her gorgeous pussy, glistening and ready, I bite down on her clit, nearly making her come off the bed. Sucking and pumping in and out of her, the sweet taste of arousal coats my tongue, making me work her over even faster.

With her moans louder, I pull myself away and can’t help but smirk at the protest that comes from Tinley. Crawling back up her body, I hover over her mouth. “Would you like to taste just how turned on you are, kitten?”

“Yes, Ryan,” she says in a needy voice.

“Ah, you’re a dirty girl, aren’t you?” Plunging my tongue into her mouth, I make the same motions with my finger while I kiss her. When I pull hard on her nipple, she moans. So my sweet innocent bookworm likes it a little rough. I’ll have to remember that for another time. Pumping into her, her moans increase, and I take her other breast into my mouth, not wanting to miss one ounce of this woman’s body. Inserting a second digit into her hot pussy, she becomes even wetter in my hand. “Tinley, are you going to come on my fingers?” I ask, wanting to hear her say the words.

“Oh god, yes, Ryan. Yes, I’m so close,” she says. Bending my middle finger to just the perfect spot, I see the moment she lets go feeling her come on my fingers. As she relaxes, I pull out, and with her watching me, I lick my fingers clean. “Ryan, that was so hot,” Tinley states, watching me suck her juices.

Reaching over to my nightstand, I pull out a few condoms because I know I will be fucking her more than once tonight. As I tear the condom open with my teeth, Tinley crawls over and strokes my cock. Her soft hands feel great on my already hard length. Groaning, I let her continue at her pace until I can’t take it anymore and go to grab her hand, only to be stopped by Tinley shaking her head. “What do you want, Tin?” I ask.

“Well, you gave me not one but two amazing orgasms so far. Now it’s my turn. So lay back. I promise when I get done, you can fuck me five ways to Sunday, but I want this beautiful cock of yours in my mouth first.”

“Yes ma’am,” I state, sitting back on the bed and watching this beautiful woman settle between my legs, so eager to make me come.

“Should I lick you like a lolly pop and make you suffer just a little before I take you as deep as I can, or just make you blow your load now?” she asks with a wicked grin.

“Tinley, I think if you just touch those beautiful lips to me, I’m going to come so hard down your throat, you will taste me for days. Suck me,” he growls.

Doing as she’s told; Tinley takes me in her mouth as far as she can before slowly moving up and down. My hands dig into the sheets trying to think of anything but this woman on her knees in front of me so that I can last longer than a high schooler getting his first blow job. Good lord, this woman knows what she’s doing. My head is spinning, and just when I think she’s going to let up, she cups my balls, sending me over the edge.

“Oh fuck, Tinley, I’m coming. Shiiiiiiiit.” Letting out a moan, I relax and look down just as Tinley lets my cock go with a pop. Damn, that was the hottest blow job I’ve ever received. Jumping up, I kiss her so hard I can still taste myself. Pinning her to the bed, our kiss becomes hot and messy, and before I know it, my cock is ready to go.

“Are you still wet for me, Tinley?” I ask, already knowing the answer but wanting her to say it.

“Yes Ryan, please fuck me now!” she cries. I begin slowly unrolling the condom I laid beside me, but Tinley stops me. “Ryan, let me.”

She grabs the condom, putting it on my hard length. I know she’s doing it to torture me, and it’s working. Grasping her hands, I help her finish, then push her back onto the bed, holding her wrist with one hand. I stroke myself a few times, then rub my cock over her clit, teasing her and making her squirm. Just when I think she’s had enough and she’s so wet, I thrust into her so hard that she cries out my name. Fuck yes, this is where I’m meant to be. Hearing her cry out my name makes me pick up my pace and pound into her hard.

“Are you going to be my good girl and take it rough, Tin?”

“Yes Ryan, harder, oh god, yes,” she says. This woman may just be perfect, soft and sweet, but a dirty girl in bed.

To say that Ryan knows how to make a woman’s body sing would be a major understatement. This man had me begging for more when I was coming down from the best orgasm of my life.

Snuggling into his arms, I can’t help but feel content. And scared out of my mind. How is this ever going to work? We are from two different worlds. I’m quiet and reserved in my everyday life, and he’s literally a rockstar of the NASCAR world.

“Tin, I can hear your mind working overtime right now,” Ryan says as he cuddles closer to me.

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