Page 29 of Carwrecked


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I wrap my arm around her waist and walk her backward until she is against the counter. Her breathing increases and her eyes soften, but she’s determined to protest.

“I didn’t ask for anything more than those items.”

“I know,” I acknowledge. My hand cups her cheek; I rub my thumb across her lips right before I steal a kiss.

Celeste’s deflated rant continues when our lips part.

“I know I said a dress, sandals, and hair moisturizer, Beau. I can’t afford all of that.”

“It’s a good thing I paid for it then.”

She moans and grips my shoulders when I start to nibble on her neck. She’s torn between pulling me closer and pushing me away.

“I didn’t want you to do that, either. I was going to pay you back once I got my money back.”

“No need. It’s done.”

Celeste wiggles out of my embrace and attempts to walk away. I pull her back to my chest and nip at her ear.

“Be still. I’m trying to collect my door prize.”

I have some buttons undone when she starts again.

“Beau, I can’t accept all of that…”

I place my thumb over her lips to silence her.

“Shh. Prize first. Argue later.”

She shivers when my left hand snakes into the shirt and starts teasing her nipple. My right hand slides down between her thighs and cups her juicy pussy.

“I-I don’t like to argue.”

I kiss the freckles on her shoulder.

“We’ll debate passionately.”

I dip a finger inside of her. Enraptured, her head falls back against my shoulder.

“You play dirty,” she moans.

The way she says ‘dirty’ makes my already hard dick, ache.

“Step one,” I tease during kisses, “is to know your opponent.”

I add another finger inside of her and pump them in unison while teasing her nipple. Her nipple is rock hard, and my fingers slosh in her wetness. I moan my anticipation to be inside of her.

“And what do you know about your opponent?”

“That she’s easily distracted by sex.” She’s grinding her clit against the heel of my hand. I know she’s getting close by the way she shudders.

“Fuck you,” she half screams because of her orgasm.

“You will; very soon,” I quip.

I turn her to me and push the now open shirt off her shoulders. I hoist her up onto the counter in less than a second. Celeste unbuttons my jeans and pushes them and my underwear down to my knees. I have my tip positioned to enter her when Celeste grabs my hand. She looks me in the eyes as she sucks the two fingers that were inside of her into her mouth. She moans while she sucks and licks her juices off me. I can’t take it anymore. I’m so horny I’m lightheaded. I fear my heart will beat out of my chest. When I bury myself inside of her. I’m relieved and sad. I must follow her instructions for tomorrow and let her go, even though everything inside of me wants to grip her tighter.

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