Page 68 of Austin

I can’t keep my eyes off her. The way her plump lips are pursed with every quick breath or how her breasts are full and lush, ready to fall out of her top. And that dress, that fucking dress that’s riding so far up her thighs, I can see the sweet lace of her panties.

I can’t help myself as I lay a hand on her inner thigh. The gasp that she lets out of those perfect pink lips makes my dick twitch. I trace my fingers up and down her leg, softly at first and then a little firmer, grasping the tender muscles and climbing higher and higher up her leg. She widens her knees, and I skim my fingers over the black lace.

“Do you know where you’re going?” I ask, my fingers continuing their caress.

All she can do is shake her head.

“Just drive then. Don’t worry about anything but keeping those pretty little eyes on the road. You got that?”

She nods.

My thumb finds the sweet spot of her clit, and I gently massage it. Her hips buck off the seat, giving me a better angle. I keep it simple, a light touch, learning what she likes. She’s responding to me nicely, so I up the ante. With my four fingers, I run them all over her clit, creating friction with the cloth.

“Austin,” she moans.

“You like that?” I ask, and she nods.

I don’t let up. I continue making vicious circles, fast and then slow and then fast again. Her breathing escalates, and her nipples pebble through the fabric of her dress while her hips try to get closer to my hand as much as she can while she’s behind the wheel.

It’s intense, but it’s not enough.

I move the lace to the side and am rewarded with hot pussy, dripping with need.

“You’re so fucking wet.” I unhook my seat belt to get closer to her, weaving my arm better under hers as she grips the gearshift like her life depends on it.

Now that I have her exposed, I don’t let up, sliding a finger right into her slickness. She’s tight, so damn tight, and I’m now rock hard, just thinking about what it will feel like to be inside her.

“I’ve dreamed of touching you like this. Dreamed of feeling your slick, wet pussy, drenched from how bad you want to be fucked. Dreamed about making you come. Dreamed about hearing you scream my name.”

“Austin …” she whimpers as I slide a second finger inside her and massage her from the inside out. “Don’t stop.”

“I’m never stopping, Jalynn.” I pump my fingers. Her body tightens. “This body is mine, and I plan to make you feel like this every day just so I can hear those noises come out of these lips.”

“It’s just … so …” Her eyes flutter closed but open quickly as she remembers she’s driving. She turns onto a side street where her pace slows to a crawl. “Just like that. Faster. Please.”

Being that she asked so politely, I give Jalynn what she wants. Circling her clit, massaging her cunt, and working her as she builds higher and higher. Her breathing is erratic, and her body is taut. As her back seems to get straighter, I drive on home by placing a third finger inside her, slightly hooking them to get to just the right spot.

“Austin!” she screams as her walls clench and contract around my fingers.

A warmth pours down as she comes on my hand, and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen or felt or heard.

This woman, this beautiful woman with a foul mouth and an attitude I can’t manage, has completely bewildered me with her response to my touch.

She’s flying high from the race and the orgasm. I can’t imagine how hard it must be to drive right now. It’s why I’m not surprised when she pulls over to the side of the road. It’s a scenic area on the top of a cliff that’s covered by trees. The view is gorgeous, but I can’t even bother looking at it. Not when the view to my left is so much better.

If I don’t watch it, I might become addicted to this girl.

16

JALYNN

My body is on fire.

Never in my life have I felt the lust I feel right now. It’s no surprise that I’m attracted to Austin. He’s funny and thoughtful, spontaneous and smart. He’s also the most gorgeous man I have ever seen in my life.

That orgasm. Oh dear God, I exploded from the inside out, leaving my body with a completely satisfied high. It also has me curious. If Austin can make me feel like that with his fingers, what can he do with his whole body?

“If you think you’re bringing me up here to bang me in the car, it’s not happening,” he says mockingly.