“Shit.” Zoe rushed towards Max without thinking, cutting him off just before he got to the door. “Where do you think you’re going?” She stood right in front of him, stopping him from taking another step.
“I could ask you the same thing. You left me.”
“I had to tell my friends where I was going. Just in case you’ve got an axe stashed away that I’m not aware of.”
“Oh.” His eyes widened. “You mean… hey, I’m not going to hurt you.”
“Good.” She smiled up at his face. The wrinkles on his forehead smoothed out slowly as realisation caught up with him. “I’m taking you up on your offer unless you’ve had second thoughts.”
“No second thoughts.” He stepped right up to her, slipped his hands around her waist. Heat burned through the thin material of her dress where his hands rested. A shiver of expectation rattled down her spine and filled her with warmth. She kept his gaze, looking into his dark eyes, enjoying seeing the power, which connected with the same strength she had within herself.
He kissed her. His lips soft carefully placed over hers as if testing the water of a hot bath before jumping in. He moved his lips back on hers, this time pressing harder, pushing her mouth open a little. He tasted salty with a hint of beer, and she liked it.I could get used to this flavour. Her mind blurred at the edge as his tongue slipped over hers. A sound escaped her lips as she gave herself over to the passion which had been teased from her since she first bumped into him earlier in the day. All of that angst within her was slowly replaced with desire and power.
She went up on her toes to feel more of him, pressing into his body for balance. His hips aligned with hers, and she could feel his hardness against her body adding to the desire that was getting stronger the longer they kissed. She wasn’t sure she could stop, his kisses firm and delightful stirred an ache for more, to continue until this hunger was quenched.
She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, just managing to stop herself from lifting her leg over his waist. A small part of her mind aware that they were both in public, even though with his lips against hers it felt like they were the only people around. She wanted to feel all of him. Right here, right now. Suddenly, having to wait to get to this stage after the first collision into him was too long to have had waited. This was what she’d subconsciously wanted, and denying this for hours today now felt like days.
“Get a room.” Someone giggled as they went past.
Zoe opened her eyes, awareness of the pub assaulting her senses, with noise and the smell of animals and beer.
Billie walked past with Ellie. Max pulled away, his hands remaining on her hips as if keeping the claim to her that he wasn’t finished with her yet.
“You make sure you look after her Max, or wewillbe after you.”
Max glanced at her friends and nodded his head, before returning his attention to Zoe. “We should go somewhere more private.”
“Yes.” Her breath was short, the desire close to bursting within her, she didn’t want to bother going anywhere, or far. She wanted to finish what was started, to feel the satisfaction of pleasure coursing through her body, instead of the tension of anticipation.
“Come on.” He took her hand, dragging her from the pub.
She followed willingly. “Where to.”
“Ah… I don’t know.”
They stepped outside, it was dark, the music from the rides now louder drowning out the screams of delight and the smells of the warm doughnuts, fairy floss, and hot chips strong in the air, along with the earthy scent of animals and hay.
Max guided her through the crowd. It was taking too long for Zoe. Walking, she could feel the moisture seeping into her panties. She’d been ready for him back then, and now having to wait was making her frustrated.
“We going far?” she asked, walking fast to keep up with the urgency to Max’s stride.
“My hotel is not far.”
“Good.” Though she didn’t care where they continued. As long as it was somewhere private and that they got there quickly. “Nowhere closer?”
“Hmmm…” He glanced over to the barn where she’d first met him, but then kept walking.
The gates to the Leader Street entrance were ahead. He kept moving. “Nah, though I don’t think anyone would be around… I don’t want anyone interrupting.” He pulled her to him, paused, and kissed her. The fire flared inside of her, abdomen muscles clenching with need as she made a soft noise of pleasure.
“I don’t care where…” started Zoe, but he kissed the rest of the sentence away, before dragging her over towards the gates.
“My ute is over here.” They rushed through the gates, to the right, and into the carpark. There were a few streetlights around, but it wasn’t a well-lit area. Zoe felt excitement pulse through her. Her heartbeat was double time to the pace she was walking, and her breath short and quick. She could almost taste the anticipation on her lips, and her body responded with equal urgency.
Max stopped at his ute which was parked in the back corner of the carpark. It was a Toyota Hilux, white, but covered in mud. The back of the ute had a hard cover over the top like it was used to go camping. No other cars were around this area, even though they had walked past half a dozen or so. It wasn’t that late, but most people were parked there because they had stock in the show and were from out of town, and had most likely called it a day.
Max turned and scooped her in his arms, pressing his lips on her with a hot urgency. Zoe met his force, opening her mouth to his, ready for his exploration with his lips and tongue. She pushed her hands under his shirt, enjoying the touch of his skin on her fingers, and the firm muscles of his torso. Waiting the last hour to get to this point had left her wanting and she allowed herself to give over to this experience. The tension building with each time she touched a new part of his back as she slowly moved her hands upwards. His arms rested on her lower back, keeping her close to his body.
Zoe wanted to get closer to him, to feel more of his body on hers. She lifted her leg, pushing it up over his hip, and pressed into him. He was hard. Very hard. She moved her hips subtly from side to side, feeling his cock rub against her. He groaned, the sound driving a spike in her pleasure. She ran her hands down his back, digging in her nails softly into his skin. She felt the moisture seep from between her legs, dampening her panties with a need that she wanted filled. Now. But, she held herself from asking, instead, kissed him harder, sucking his bottom lip playfully.
