Page 112 of Giddy Up, Daddy

He leaned against her body and nipped at her neck with a low groan. The garage hadn’t had enough time to fully warm, and he’d so recently blurred the lines between punishment and play—something he didn’t like to do often. Those were very good reasons not to fuck her against his new truck.

But they weren’t enough to keep him from spreading her legs and working his cock into her soaked heat. He just… couldn’t resist.

Her hands gripped the side of the truck, and as he slid into her, she let out a long low moan that nearly pulled him over on the spot. “Oh, yes, Daddy. Yessss.”

There was no chance of a long encounter in such uncomfortable circumstances. Even with the heater blasting, their breath still fogged the air, but as quickies went… it wasn’t bad.

He thrust with fast hip snaps, and it didn’t take many, especially not with Charlie’s hot ass grinding back against him. When she tightened her muscles around him and rolled her hips, he tipped over the edge, panting and groaning. Like the spanking, it had been short and sweet. He considered it an appetizer for later.

Charlie didn’t waste time getting her jeans back up. She was shivering, but she grinned saying, “Now,thatmakes up for the punishment.”

“Don’t get used to it,” Sam warned her. “Next time you get punished won’t be fun.”

“I know. You and your rules.” She rolled her eyes, and he pulled her into his arms to kiss the attitude away.

Sam laughed. “I like rules. Structure keeps you in line.”

“Sometimes it’s fun to be out of line.” And then her tone changed as she asked, “Shall we take the truck out for a spin?”

It seemed almost criminal to take the pristine classic out in the cold… but the weather was clear and so were the roads. “You know what? Let’s do it. Got the keys?”

“Tucked into the visor. I didn’t think there was much danger in it being stolen.” She darted around to the passenger side and climbed in.

He pushed the garage door up, and then joined her inside the truck. When he pulled the visor down, two identical keys on a chain loop dropped into his hand. “Let’s see how she sounds”

A Dodge Li’l Red Express didn’t purr… it roared and coughed smoke into the air like a monster. It sounded like a scaled down semi-truck.

“It’s so loud,” Charlie said, then had to repeat it because he hadn’t been able to make it out the first time.

“It is.” Sam threw his head back and laughed. “It’s ridiculous and I love it.”

Charlie grinned and threw him a thumbs-up since talking was too hard, although, once he backed it out of the garage, the noise was less intense. He was careful on the gravel road, but once he got them out onto the highway, he relaxed and let her go a little.

He could have driven for hours, but there would be time for that another day. When they made it back to the house, he pulled her right into the garage and shut her off. The sudden silence was deafening.

Charlie rubbed her ears and winced. “Well, that was some serious noise. Next time remind me to bring ear plugs.”

“The noise is part of the fun,” Sam said.

She wrinkled her nose. “Not my kind of fun. But… is it all you wanted it to be, Daddy?”

“Oh yeah.” He let out a long happy sigh.

“So, aboutmypresent… can I have it now?” Charlie used a wheedling tone.

He laughed. “Okay, well your present isn’t in the house either. We need to go pick it up.” He put the keys back under the visor and gave it a loving pat. “C’mon, let’s go get in the useful truck.”

“But—” She frowned. “We could just take this one. Don’t you want to drive it a little more?”

Pull up the Carpenter’s door in the noise machine and set all the dogs barking? He didn’t think they’d appreciate that. And he was positive the puppy wouldn’t enjoy riding in it,evenif he was willing to risk having an untrained dog in the pristine interior.

He couldn’t explain any of that to her without ruining the surprise though. “Uh, not right now. But don’t worry, I’ve got the other keys in my pocket.”

Charlie grumbled a little about switching from a warm truck to an icy one, but she was too excited to complain for long. “Where are we going?”

“You’ll see.”

She didn’t ask again, but he could practically hear her mind working as she tried to figure out where they were headed.

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