Page 16 of Wrecked
“Oh God,” she moans.
“Yeah, you like that? Let me control you.” I keep pushing into her, filling her to the hilt. My balls slap against her as I fuck her. “Take my cock.”
She gives as good as she gets, pushing her body against me with every thrust.
Our screwing fills the air, and it’s music to my ears. I’ve never had a girl like this before. I pull at her neck, bringing her body back so her face meets mine. I suck on her ear, and bite at the soft skin just below it. “Is this what you like? You like the way I treat you like a bad girl?”
“Yes,” she chokes out.
I loosen my grip, running my tongue along her cheek and finding her mouth. I kiss her, and she opens her lips for me. I suck her tongue into my mouth and continue plowing into her.
This girl excites me in a way I’ve never known before. I plunge my cock deeper inside her as I release her neck and travel my hand back down to her sweet ass. With a daring touch, I suck my little finger into my mouth and press it along her ass. I push inside as Payton moans long and hard. Fuck.
She’s got all the right moves and my orgasm is close. She reaches around and grabs the back of my neck, bringing me closer to her. “Fuck, Asher.”
I love fucking this girl. Tongues, teeth, biting, skin on skin, collide together and it’s just right. I pick up the frantic pace, riding her body as hard as I can. Slapping her ass. Fucking her well into the night.
She moans she’s coming and my vision laces with heat. And I feel it. Her pussy clamping my cock with her release. Fuck, it feels so damn hot. My orgasm wants to crash through me, but I hold off for a few more strokes until she reaches around and cups my balls with her tiny hand, massaging them.
Christ. I let loose, groaning her name over and over as I come so fucking hard.
After our bodies have calmed, and I’ve disposed of the condom, I head back into my room. This was so unexpected. I never thought for one second Payton would have been such a wildcat in the sheets.
But, fuck if I didn’t love every minute of it.
When I step inside my room, I see her. She lies on the bed. Her hair a wild mess on the sheets as she calls my name.
Fuck, baby. She has no clue all the things I want to do to her. Tonight was a fantasy come true. But, a second thought of her father enters my mind. Shit.
This can never work out. I’ve seen it time and time again. Her father. My job. Her and I fucking under his nose. Sooner or later it always blows up and everything turns to shit. I never should have done this. As hot as she is in the bedroom, I’m not about to risk my career.
I need her father. If my dreams of opening my own shop are to come to fruition, then I need his help. He’s already agreed to front me a list of old clients and even offered me some of the old equipment.
I’d be the dumbest son-of-a-bitch to throw it all away over pussy. Even if that pussy was pretty extreme.
No, I’ll just add her to the spank bank, and imagine her while I watch porn. Because this mechanic ain’t going down like that. I take one last look at her sprawled on my bed and put my game face on.
“Payton, I have to be up early in the morning.” Fuck, I feel like the biggest asshole.
“Are you serious?”
I run a hand along the back of my neck, blowing out a long breath. Lord, forgive me. “Yeah. I’d let you stay, but well, you know how it is.”
Fuck, the look on her face. At this moment, I would probably rethink things. But I can't let my dick rule my head. She flies out of the bed, rushing around the room, grabbing her clothes and mumbling under her breath. I stand at the door, like an idiot, unsure of what to do. On one hand I want a repeat of the last hour, but it’s my resolve holding strong that keeps me frozen like a statue.
She brushes past me, knocking her shoulder against my thick chest. Fuck, this girl is going to make it hard.
