Shock - Marie Johnston Page 0,51
to raise money. You’re much lighter than Grady Malone. Get inside.”
Confusion passes over her face. “In the back seat?”
I let my expression speak for itself.
Her mouth forms an O and she scans our surroundings. All is quiet. There’re only the faint sounds of traffic coming off the highway and I’m willing to risk a little exposure. Is she?
“Only if you want to.”
She looks around again. “Is it naive that I thought after high school no one messed around in cars anymore?”
“All I’m thinking about right now is that there’s a car we can mess around in.” As soon as possible. My zipper has to be pulsing with my heartbeat.
Resolve sets in her eyes and she drops her pack on the ground. She opens the door and crawls inside, then spins to shimmy out of her pants.
I grin and bring out my wallet.
I withdraw the condom and toss the wallet on the front seat. I cover myself in record time and crowd in with her.
Since it’s my ass in the air, I have to leave the door open or there’s no way we’ll fit in her little sedan. It takes some adjusting and shifting before one of her legs is in between the front seats and her other foot is pushing against the back window.
She’s practically pinned in place by the time I slide into heaven. Sweltering heat grips my cock and I hang my head, letting the bliss wash over me.
I have to use my hands to keep my weight off of her so she’s not crushed into the car door, but she’s there with me, pushing in to meet my thrusts.
It shouldn’t be so hard to see to her pleasure but I have to force myself to slow down and find the angle that drives her crazy.
We’re sweating within seconds but it doesn’t slow us down. Her face is red from the warm interior of the car. Before I drip all over her, I open her door and catch her before she flies out the back.
The breeze whisks inside and she braces herself so I don’t thrust her out the door.
“Fuck, Lia,” I say through gritted teeth. I can’t get enough of this woman. I couldn’t wait to drive back to town and take her in her bed where she’d be comfortable and my ass wouldn’t be in the wind. But here I am.
She widens her legs as much as possible and arches her back. The move drops her head until she’s looking at the world upside down. Her knuckles are white from gripping the frame of the car door and she releases a throaty laugh. “I can’t believe the things you get me to do.”
This girl. Drives me fucking crazy. How the hell did I ignore how sexy she was for an entire year? Some part of me must have known that she’d tie me up and leave me at her mercy.
Her breath catches and she tenses. She’s going to come. I wedge an arm under her waist to tilt her hips and pound into her.
“Ford!” She comes hard, her legs snapping around my waist like a bear trap.
I’m a goner. I let the ecstasy crash over me, my body jerking against her as I release harder than I can remember.
All I want to do is collapse on top of her and hold her, but we’re exposed in so many ways.
She’s limp under me. I nip her chin and murmur, “You okay?”
“I’m more than okay. But I’m going to have the pattern of my upholstery tattooed on my legs.”
I chuckle and pull out, briefly closing my eyes at the shot of pleasure. I back all the way out and study our surroundings. Nobody. I find the empty granola bar wrapper in my backpack and use it to wrap around the condom, then tuck my dick back into my pants.
Lia’s dressed and standing next to me by the time I’m done.
I pull her to me and plant a long kiss on her lips.
When I pull away, she looks up at me through her lashes. “What was that for?”
“I like kissing my girlfriend.”
Her eyes flare before a shy smile crosses her face. “I like kissing my boyfriend.” We look at each other for a moment. She breaks the silence. “How did we get here so fast?”
“You were untouchable and then you weren’t.” I shrug. “Maybe being friends first is the key.”
“I think so. So now what?”
“We date and have fun.” And try very hard not to think about what comes