He yawned and shook his head, like he was trying to wake himself up.
“Do you want me to drive? You look so tired,” I said as I ran my fingers through his hair.
He let out a small moan, and I instantly wanted him inside me. I quickly glanced down between us.
The quilt.
I looked to see where we were, and I let out a giggle. Mr. Martin’s old place wasn’t too far down the road. I peeked over and saw Garrett yawning again.
“I know a place where we can pull off, and you can rest for a bit,” I said as I adjusted myself in the seat to ease the throbbing.
Garrett let out a laugh. “Buttercup, we’re almost into Mason. We only have about thirty minutes to go.”
“I need to stop. I have to go pee.” I slid my hand down next to me and crossed my fingers.
“Where are you going to go, Em? On the side of the road?”
I smiled and shook my head. “Nope. I know of an old farmhouse that has been abandoned. My father used to go and check on the older man because he lived alone. It’s been empty for about five years now. My friends and I used to go and hang out there.”
I saw the corners of Garrett’s lips lift. He was smiling, and that made me smile.
I looked back out the window and said, “It’s just up the road about another mile or so if you want to pull in. It will be on the right.”
“You naughty little girl. Em, we’ll be trespassing on private property,” Garrett said with a chuckle.
I pulled my legs up underneath me. “Oh, come on, Garrett. Let’s do something naughty.”
He quickly looked at me and then back out onto the road. “We’ve been doing something naughty for the last eight months.”
I let out a giggle and pointed straight ahead. “There it is! Garrett, pull into the driveway. I can’t believe no one has put up a gate yet.”
Garrett headed down the driveway. He drove for about a mile before we finally saw the old house. I let out a gasp and threw my hands up to my mouth. All the windows were broken, and the house looked like it was about to fall over.
“No,” I whispered.
Garrett parked and turned off his truck. He got out and stretched. Looking at me, he said, “If you think I’m going into that house for one minute, you’re crazy.” After closing his door, he walked around to my side of the truck and opened the door for me.
“Are you afraid, Mr. Mathews?”
He was staring at the house and slowly nodded his head. “Yes, I am.”
I jumped into his arms and took in a deep breath. He smelled heavenly. I needed to feel him inside me. I pressed my lips to his, and our kiss quickly heated up.
I barely pulled away from his lips and panted. “Please tell me you have a condom in your pocket.”
He let out a laugh as he spun around and pushed me against his truck. I instantly hoped he would take me up against the truck. Garrett was always so gentle with his lovemaking, and for once, I wanted him to be rough. I wanted to have sex like Margie and Billy did. Those two had sex like rabbits every chance they got and everywhere they could.
Garrett reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom. I wanted to ask him if he kept them in every pair of pants he owned. He slowly slid me down, and then he reached inside the truck to grab the quilt. He intended on making love to me in his truck, but I had other plans. I quickly began undressing while he messed with spreading out the quilt. The other day, I had gone shopping with Margie, and I’d bought a new pair of lace knickers that I really wanted Garrett to see, but right now, the only thing on my mind was getting him to take me up against his truck.
When Garrett stepped back and turned around, his mouth dropped open. I was standing completely naked in front of him. I bit down on my lower lip.
Garrett whispered, “Jesus, Emma.”
Come on, Emma Rose. You can do this. “I believe it was on New Year’s Day, Mr. Mathews, when you promised me a good fucking up against a tree. That never happened, so I’m thinking your truck would make a nice substitute. Don’t you?”
“I, um…I-I, um…I can’t, um…can’t think.”
I smiled and put my finger inside my mouth. Margie had told me that if I stuck my finger in my mouth and either bit down on it or sucked on it while I moaned, it would certainly lead to sex. I decided to go in for the kill. As I closed my eyes, I pushed my finger all the way in my mouth, and I sucked on it before slowly pulling it out with a moan.