“The way your car vibrates makes me hot.” She grins wickedly then does something that nearly cause me to go off the damn road. My crazy girl slides her hand inside her panties and starts touching herself.
“Fuck, baby, you can’t be doing that right now.”
“Go faster,” she purrs.
I step on the gas, eyes locked on her hand as it moves. Her head goes back and her lips part. She moans and my cock stretches against my zipper eager to be let free.
“Do I taste good?” She reaches across the console and rubs her fingers over my lips. I can smell and taste her arousal as I suck her fingers into my mouth.
“You’re evil.” I take a sharp right and pull onto Butler Road hoping no one else had the same idea. The clearing is empty, and I put the car into park, jerking my seatbelt off. I release Liri’s as well. She loves to taunt me. “I should spank your ass for the shit you just pulled,” I warn.
“I wish you would,” she sasses.
I exit the car and open her door. Crooking a finger at my girl, I command her, “C’mere.”
“Make me,” she taunts, touching herself again.
Two can play her little game of teasing. Undoing my pants, I grip my growing erection in my fist. Liri’s gorgeous powder blue eyes are on me, watching as I pump and stroke my shaft.
“That’s hot,” she coos and bites the tip of her finger. “Keep doing that.”
“You like to watch, baby?”
“Mhmm but I’d rather take you in my mouth.”
“If you want this cock, you’re going to have to come take it.”
“Now who’s the tease?”
“I want you bent over the hood of my car.” I shed my shirt and lay on the hood. “Palms right here.” My girl does as she is told. She is perfect standing before me barefoot in her tight-fitting tee and her white cotton bikini style bottoms. We’re playing a dangerous game. Since the first time I had her I’ve not worn a condom. I know she’s on birth control, but I shouldn’t be careless. I can’t seem to control the impulse to feel her completely. Having Liri bareback is like the perfect drug.
Lining up with her body, I p
ush in easily. She’s damn ready to be loved by me. Gripping her hips, I’m not gentle when I take her. It’s daylight and though many don’t come here except for a private spot to race it doesn’t mean we couldn’t be caught. I palm her tit under her shirt, rolling the tender bud of her nipple between my fingers.
The hard gasp ripping from her throat as I thrust inside her fuels my fire, pushing me to go harder and faster until she spasms beneath me in pure pleasure. At the last second, I pull out and smack my cock against her perfect ass as I get off, giving her the spanking she deserves.
I clean her up the best I can and get her pants back on her though she has sobered.
Her face is flushed, and her lips are swollen from me kissing her for about ten minutes before we leave to go home. We are almost to the apartment when she leans her head against the glass of the passenger side window. “I don’t feel too hot.” She heaves.
“Can you hold it until we get home?” I should have known this was coming due to the night she slept in my bed after her drunken debauchery.
“I think so.” She cracks her window to get some fresh air.
As soon as I pull into the lot, she demands I stop the car. She jumps out and goes running for the bushes still barefoot. Being the good boyfriend that I am, I follow to hold her hair back. I don’t want to experience that again. Liri has thick hair and it was a bitch to wash.
I get her upstairs and into the bathroom. While she washes her face and brushes her teeth, I get her a comfy pair of shorts and a tank top to sleep in. It’s not even seven in the evening but I know she needs sleep.
We crawl into bed together, and I can’t believe I am content to spend a Friday night in bed and it not involve sex. Normally about now I would be with Liam and the boys getting beer and pizza before a party at the frat house. I’d be sizing up the girls and seeing who my fuck for the night would be or who would be the girl to give me a blow job.
Liri changed that for me. I knew the moment I saw her she was different. I wanted so badly to hate her. Her and her stupid leggings but I was a goner and a fool to think I could ever escape the pull I feel to her.
Chapter 39
Liri
Last week royally sucked. My stepfather was a jerk, and I drank way too much. I shouldn’t have been drinking in the first place. I was so flipping upset. Who do my parents think they are holding Paris over my head like that? It’s not fair. Who treats their child that way?