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Chapter Twenty-one

Jake led the way to his truck, which turned out to not be his normal truck but something way different.

“Whose car is this?” I asked, in a stupor. I was confused. He had opened the door of a car that was a freaking beast.

“What? Don’t approve of my Eleanor?” He smirked and held out his hand to help me get in the car. Once we were both in the car, I rubbed my hands over the fine leather, and inside details. This was one hot car.

“Eleanor?” That sounded so familiar.

“Yeah, this beauty is a 1967 Shelby GT 500, a beast of a woman. The movieGone In Sixty Secondsnamed this car Eleanor. It stuck in my head, and I always knew I wanted one.” He turned on the sexy, candy apple red muscle car and we took off.

Was it possible to be turned on by a car? Because I was purring along with her.

“I want to have sex in this car… on it, all over it. Is that wrong?” I asked Jake, with a serious face. I heard him groan and grip the steering wheel.

“I know it’s probably a really expensive car, but it just makes me really hot,” I continued, running my fingers along the leather.

“Sweetheart.” I looked at his face that spoke volumes. He was seconds away from pulling this car over and fogging up the windows. He was warning me. Maybe he knew this about me by now, or not, but I wasn’t much at heeding warnings. I rubbed the leather seductively, arching my back and putting on a show in the passenger seat.

Feeling like torturing him a little, I unbuckled myself and moved toward him. My tongue flicked his ear before sucking it into my mouth, giving it a little nip. I felt his arms harden beneath my breasts. I moved my mouth over his trimmed jaw, and onto his neck. I felt the terrain below us change from smooth pavement to a dirt road. I smiled and continued my assault on the driver of this beast. My hands went to his chest, running along the seam of the tux.

The car was speeding down the dirt road. I felt like a couple of teenagers on the run for a place to get dirty. God, I hoped that was true. Suddenly I was flung across the car by him turning the wheel hard and fishtailing to a stop. Hitting the side of the car hurt a little, but when Jake turned and lunged for me, that little tinge of pain turned to molten pleasure. His mouth attacked mine with the desire of a starving man.

“Get out of the car,” he growled at me. I whimpered at his command with anticipation. With a smug smile on my lips, I pulled on the handle behind me and crawled out of the car. I watched as he crawled his big body out the passenger side and stood before me.

He gripped behind my neck and pulled my lips to his. Our tongues danced and my hands roamed. Then his lips left mine and he bent down to get a grip on the bottom of my dress, slowly his hands moved up my legs with the dress in tow.

A shiver broke out over my skin with his soft touch. When his hands reached the bottom of my ass, he gripped and lifted me up and onto his body. Instinctively, my legs wrapped around him. I was beyond hot for this man, so I started ripping his shirt open and kissing every part of him I could touch. He lit me on fire and I was going to burn us both from the heat. He set me down in front of the car and spun me around, his fingers quickly finding the zipper to my dress and pulling it down enough to expose my breasts to the summer air. I looked around for the first time, a little nervous as to where we were.

We were covered by darkness but by that storage shed where Jake’s mouth made love to my pussy on the ATV. It must have been where he kept this car.

“I want your tits imprinted into the hood of my car, sweetheart.” He nudged me down and my face was plastered to the car, ass in the air. It was hot from being driven hard by a horny man, but it wasn’t burning me in any way. He lifted the skirt of my dress, a soft breeze caressing my ass cheeks, telling me that I was out there for his viewing.

A yelp flew from my lips when I felt his teeth bite down on my butt cheek, his hand palming the other. My breathing started turning ragged. He was something completely different than I had ever experienced, and I was beyond ready for the animal in him to be set free.

When his fingers traced the seam of my panties and his tongue followed, I was moaning so loud, not giving one fuck who heard me.

“Jake,” I pleaded.

“I know what you need, sweetheart. Remember? Fast.” Pushing aside my panties, his finger plunged into me and started moving so fast I was seeing beautiful stars, already so close.

“Slow.” He slowed his pace and I wanted to cry.

“Hard.” He bit my clit and I cried out for the mixture of pleasure and pain. This man was driving me wild.

“Soft.“ His tongue caressed me, and I was ready to beg with everything I had. I would give him anything he wanted, as long as he gave me what I needed.

His fingers and tongue retreated. I heard the sound of his zipper going down and felt such relief that I was sure my body sagged into the metal beneath me. My panties were slid down my legs, and the sound of a condom packet ripping echoed around us. Or at least in my head it did. My hands felt around, tried to grip the raised edge in the middle of the hood for support. I felt the head of him by my entrance and my hips moved towards him, needing him like nothing else.

“Who does this belong to?” he growled, gripping my hair and pulling me back as he leaned over so our cheeks met. I cried out, but only from the animalistic dominance he was giving me.

He pressed the crown of himself inside me, then pulled out.

“Who do you belong to?” he growled again. He wanted to claim me as much as I wanted him to.

“You, Jake! You own me.” No sooner had the words left my mouth than he was driving himself inside me, punishing my pussy with unimaginable euphoria. Over and over he pushed me further onto the car, his cock hitting my G-spot with a precision that was going to have me screaming his name in seconds.

“You’re mine, sweetheart. Never a doubt that you’d be mine. So perfect,” he whispered against my ear before I went back to being smushed on the hood. His hands gripped my hips as he drove me into oblivion. I screamed out in release, my whole body shattered, and my mind went blank.