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My need to fill her became ravenous and I was quickly losing control.
“Come for me, baby. I can’t hold it much longer.”
Her shivers intensified and within seconds, she dug her long nails into my skin as if holding on for dear life. When her eyes rolled into the back of her head, I thrust even harder, using my thigh muscles to power into her.
She tossed her head from side to side, her chest heaving.
“Yes. Yes. Oh, Stone. Oh, my God.”
As before, just hearing her call out my name was sweeter than any top 40 hit. “That’s it, baby girl.”
Her body rocked as she panted and long strands of hair fell on her face. Her laugh was bubbly, full of delight.
Goddamn, what the hell would I do without her?
With her mouth in a perfect ‘o,’ she slowly lowered her head. “That was… amazing.”
“You’re amazing.” I was losing it, doing everything I could to hold back.
She seemed to sense my condition, the mischievous smile returning to her face. When she squeezed her muscles, a moment of shock and awe rolled through me.
“You’re sure you’re a virgin? Where the… fuck did you… learn to do that?”
Her giggle filled the cab. “I do read.”
She surprised me even more, bucking harder against me until I couldn’t hold back any longer. There was no chance of doing so. As soon as I gripped the back of her neck, my entire body stiffened.
The beautiful feeling of filling her with my seed was entirely different than I’d thought it would be.
Doing so was much better. So much better.
I ground my teeth together to keep from roaring loudly.
She laughed and continued grinding her hips against me. As we slowly came down from the high, I wasn’t certain there was enough air in the cab for the two of us.
Fumbling, I finally found the handle and started to roll down the window. Steam covered every surface.
“That was hot,” she murmured.
“No, you’re hot, baby. Look what you did to my truck.”
“You can’t be angry with me. Right?” She pouted her pretty lips and I was about to kiss her again when something caught my eye.
Dani noticed my gaze and snapped her head toward the back window. “Oh, my God. Are those blue lights?”
I glanced into the side and rearview mirrors before craning my neck. “Oh, fuck. Get dressed, baby. We’ve got company.”
“Oh, shit. Oh, shit! Ugh, if my father finds out about this, he’ll kill us both.”
Tell me something I didn’t know.
We scrambled as the lights got closer. I lifted my butt off the seat, fighting to shove my cock into my jeans. My hands were sweaty and my fucking pulse was through the roof. This was the last thing I needed. If I was arrested, my career as a Navy man would be over before it started.
She tossed me my shirt, half laughing, half moaning as she struggled into her own.
When two vehicles pulled alongside us, I pulled back and tried to think of some plausible story. Sure, the place behind the star had long since been known as a lover’s lane, the place kids had gone to for decades. The cops usually didn’t care as long as crimes weren’t being committed.
We were both of age. We hadn’t used drugs and there wasn’t a drop of alcohol in my truck.
