Page 56 of Three Not-So-Little Words
She scoots into the middle of the seat so that her body is right against mine. She sets her hand on my knee, but it doesn’t take long for her to begin traveling up my thigh.
“Ronnie,” I warn.
She doesn’t listen at all. It almost makes her more determined.
A groan rumbles in my throat as she squeezes my cock through my jeans.
“Ronnie, what are you doing?”
“Just playing.” She tries to sound as innocent as possible.
“Do you want me to crash?” I look over at her.
She uses her fingers to tilt my face forward. “No, that’s why you need to look at the road.”
Next, she lifts my other hand and sets it on the wheel. “Better use two hands. You need to focus.”
Her fingers undo the button on my jeans and lowers the zipper enough to pull out my dick.
“Mmm,” she moans. “You’re so hard.”
“Wonder why.”
Her soft hands stroke me, slowly moving up and down. It takes every ounce of willpower I have to keep my truck on the road.
“You are going to pay for this,” I tell her.
She squeezes me a little tighter, and my jaw clenches.
“Sweetheart, do you want me to pull this truck over right now and fuck the shit out of you?”
Without warning, she tucks me back into my jeans. “No. We can wait.”
I don’t know which drove me more crazy—her touching me or her letting go.
She looks around to see where we are before saying, “Hey, we’re on Oak. Which one of the houses is yours?”
“It’s up here on the right.” I point as we drive by.
“No shit! That’s the old Stewart place. One of my old boyfriends grew up there.”
“Oh? Do I need to clean and disinfect the house with some bleach?”
Still looking out the window, she says, “I doubt it. We were in second grade.”
I laugh and shake my head.
Yeah. She’s something else alright.
twenty
She’s got some Heft to Her
Ronnie
We barely get through my front door before I’m already starting to strip. Look, I’m a girl who loves the foreplay and the buildup, but right now, my clothes are just standing in the way of the good stuff.
Drew grabs my hips, stopping me so that he can kiss the back of my neck. His fingers rest on my chest while his other hand slides under my pants and panties. My legs almost give out when he gives my clit a light squeeze.
