Page 84 of Stepson

Our little make out session immediately causes the throbbing between my legs to beat with the same tempo of my racing heart. No matter how many times Gabe and I are together, it never feels like enough.

I tug at the bottom of his shirt as he leans forward to help me get it off. His tattooed skin comes into view as I break our kiss and toss his shirt in my seat. I want him naked as soon as I can get him.

Without a word, I slam my lips back onto his as our make out session continues with full force. Our moans mingle as one in the cab of the Jeep while my wandering hands find the button on his jeans.

He chuckles against my lips before he breaks our kiss.

"Easy, love. I'm all yours, but let's move this to the back so I can fuck you properly."

His words make my nipples nearly burst through my bra before he adjusts me and helps me crawl into the back. He has a few sleeping bags already laid out so it’s nice and inviting when I get back there. It’s seconds before he joins me, tugging at me as he lays on his back and grins up at me.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” he whispers.

Gah, he seriously needs to stop making me feel so special all the time. I mean, I love him for it, but it kind of makes me self-conscious as if I have to be perfect for him all the time. And with that in mind, I start tugging at his jeans again and pop thebutton free to distract us both. He smirks up at me as I pull his jeans from his hips, making sure to bring his briefs down too.

His cock springs free, bobbing against his lower abdomen as my eyes take in his throbbing vein. My mouth waters at the sight of it, and I don’t finish completely removing his jeans before I lower down and run my tongue from the base of his vein to the tip of his head.

He inhales a sharp breath as his hips thrust upward before he groans. Yeah, he likes it just as much as I do. One simple stroke of my tongue and my panties are soaked through. His dick is that perfect velvety hardness I love so much, and I can’t resist any longer.

I grab his cock and slowly stroke him before I twirl my tongue over the head and sink down onto him. The tip hits the back of my throat, and I’m surprised I don’t gag. I slobber his cock so my hand can effortlessly stroke him, matching the rhythm of my bobbing mouth. I suck him hard while I pay attention to the head.

“Fucking Christ, Bentley,” Gabe hisses out as his hand slides into my hair before he guides me up and down his cock. “Fuck, baby, just like that.”

His words make me suck harder as I give him complete control over my head. While the sounds of my sucking mouth fill the Jeep, Gabe grabs my face with his other hand and holds my head steady as he bucks his hips upwards to fuck my mouth.

I moan out with each upward thrust, loving the feeling of his silky cock running along my tongue. He hisses out a sharp breath before he stops thrusting and pulls my face to look at him.

“As much as I love your sweet, hot mouth on my cock, I want to be inside of you.”

He grabs my arms and pulls me onto his lap as he sits up. Our chests are pressed tightly together as he pushes my skirt out of the way, running his hands over my ass before his fingers slideinside the hem of my panties. The sensation makes me buck in his arms as my pussy clenches from his teasing fingers. I want him so badly right now it almost hurts.

“Gabe,” I whimper.

Sliding my panties out of the way, he runs his fingers over my wetness before he plunges two fingers deep inside of me. I moan out and grip his shoulders for dear life while my eyes squeeze tightly shut. It’s only his fingers inside of me, and I can feel the tightness grip him, imagine what his cock will feel like when he fills me.

“Mmm, you’re so fucking wet for me, aren’t you?”

I whimper again, nodding my head as I look down at him. His eyelids are heavy and his heated gaze tells me just how turned on he is as well. It’s something only the two of us can do to the other, and I love it.

He thrusts a few more times into my tight pussy before he removes his fingers, centers me over him, and sinks me down onto his cock. I let out a long moan as I feel my tightness slowly relax to allow him entrance, gripping him and coating him with perfection.

“Fuck, baby, you’re so tight,” Gabe growls out before he grabs my ass and starts to lift and drop me.

My pussy clamps around his cock, milking him as I ride his cock like it’s meant for me. I hold onto his shoulders as he thrusts upwards, hitting that sweet, deep spot inside of me. My breath hitches in my chest as I feel my clit throb harder, nearing its orgasm.

Gabe tears at the shoulder strap of my blouse, exposing my skin before his kisses trail up toward my neck. I throw my head back and to the side while his exploring mouth kisses, sucks, and nibbles on my most sensitive spots. My pussy tightens even more around his cock, making him groan before he literally bites my neck.

I cry out from the erotic sensation of being bitten while he fucks me, and just about cum, but I hold off. I want this to last as long as it can.

His teasing mouth pauses momentarily as he removes the rest of my blouse, leaving me in just my bra as my nipples beg to be let free. But it’s at this moment I have an instant deja vu memory, and can't stop from smiling.

This is the exact same Jeep and position we fucked in the first time we met. All of the feelings I had for him back then come crashing down on me now while my new feelings almost become my undoing. Tears blur my vision as I grab his jaw and tilt his head back to look at me. I hold his gaze for a long moment before I kiss him hard, riding his cock at an even pace.

He moans into my mouth before his tongue swirls around mine, but then he breaks the kiss and continues to tease my neck. He grabs my ass with one hand to spread my cheek for deeper penetration, while his other slides my bra strap down and finally the cups.

The cool air brushes against my nipples and makes them pebble before his mouth finds one. I arch my back as my breast pushes into his mouth while I ride him faster and harder.

He moans against my nipple before he begins to flick his tongue over me. The sensation makes me cry out as the love I have for this man slides out in the form of tears. My cheeks are wet, and I can't stop myself from crying even if I tried.

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