Page 42 of Thick & Thin

“I don’t care.”

We muttered between kisses.

His hands slid around my sides before moving down and cupping my ass. He pulled them away and began to move away, but I didn’t want that.

“Don’t stop,” I said, grabbing his hands and putting them back on my ass.

He chuckled against lips.

His tongue swiped against mine, and I moaned.

My moan triggered something, and he squeezed my ass and growled. He lifted me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. Reaching behind me, I pulled at the door handle until it popped open.

I broke kiss and leaned down to nibble his neck.

“Fuck,” he breathed.

“Inside,” I directed.

We continued to kiss as we climbed into Dad’s truck. Once we were inside, I climbed onto his lap and straddled him. Thankfully, we were in a dark corner of the parking lot because it didn’t take long for Josh to pull my shirt off. He kissed my neck and worked his way down my chest until he was pulling my bra to the side and sucking my nipple.

I pulled his head to me, cradling it in my grasp while I threw my head back and let him feast on me.

“God, what are we doing?” I breathed.

He didn’t answer, and I was fine with that if his mouth stayed against my skin.

He moved to my other breast and sucked, moving his head back and forth as if he were devouring me. Already, I felt close to orgasm. My insides were trembling, my pussy throbbing. Grabbing his hand, I stuck it between my legs.

“Touch me,” I demanded.

He massaged me through my jeans, but it wasn’t enough. I needed more.

Pulling away, I leaned back and unbuttoned my jeans. Then I moved off his lap and pulled them down my thighs and over my calves until I had to pluck my shoes off to get them over my ankles.

“Jenny, maybe we should slow down,” he said at my side.

I looked over just as he reached down and rubbed at his hard-on.

“We won’t go too far. I just couldn’t feel you through my jeans,” I said as I straddled him again.

In only my bra and panties, I kissed him as I rocked back and forth in his lap, dry humping his hardness through his uniform. It wasn’t long until I was breathing hard and moaning. His fingers dug into my hips, controlling me and pulling me against him hard and fast.

“You feel so fucking good,” he said, nibbling at the skin just beneath my ear.

Still, it wasn’t enough. I wanted to feel more.

I reached down between us and unbuttoned his pants. His hand covered mine, stopping me.

“Jenny,” he whispered my name. “We’re in your dad’s truck,” he said as if I needed the reminder.

“I know. I don’t care.”

I swatted his hand away and unbuttoned and unzipped him until I could reach inside. Even through his boxers, I could feel how hot his flesh was. There was a small wet spot on his boxers that turned me on even more.

Once I reached the inside of his pants, I found the slit in his boxers, and my fingers were soon touching his rigid heat. He hissed as if I were causing him pain, but I knew it was pleasure he was feeling. I was still a virgin, but I wasn’t stupid. I had watched porn before, so I knew a little bit.

I fisted him, moving my hand up and down and jerking him off.

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