Page 71 of Restoring Faith


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“Making love in the back of a Chevelle.” I moan.

I reach down, grasping his soaked cock to line myself up. Victor pulls me down over him, and I have to grip the back of the seat for stability. I whimper with pleasure. I take a moment to gather my breath. Feeling so incredibly full and aroused. Victor grips my hips, encouraging me to grind ever so slowly across his lap. This erotic feeling of fullness and my clit rubbing along his skin is sending me into a stimulating orgasm. Slowly moving our bodies together with every breathless gasp of air has us riding this high.

I grip his shirt, ripping it from his torso. Every single part of me wants to be skin-to-skin with him as I roll my hips against his skin. It’s too much, but not enough. I want more.

I push harder and deeper into him. His hands wrap around my back, stalling me and holding me in place. Before I can question what is happening, he bucks his hips, pushing deeper into me.

“Yes.” I moan into his lips.

There is no stopping him. I’ve given up any control at this moment, and I hit a high unlike any other. Sweat forms along my hairline. The back of this car is fogging up, and the air is full of the smell of sex. It’s such an erotic scene to witness and be a part of. Rolling my hips down into him to ride out my intense orgasm. He grips my hips harder, like a wild animal that can’t be contained he shatters all the walls.

“Fuck!” he yells as he follows my climax.

I continue slowly moving my body until both of our used bodies give in. Thoroughly used and satisfied. We take our time to come back to reality. I can feel his body instantly relax. Just what he and I both needed.

“Yeah, this car is added to the places where we have sex from now on,” he breathlessly states.

I giggle. “Whatever you want. Come on, let’s head to bed. You need to rest for the meeting tomorrow.”

“Not going to fight you on that,” he agrees. “You need rest too.”

“Why is that?”

“Because I need you there. I don’t like keeping things from you, and I want you to be my partner in life.” His lips trace around my jawline.

“You know, I’m okay for client confidentiality. I don’t need to know.”

“I know. I’d just like you there. Is that ok?”

“Then I am there,” I assure him, causing him to smile. His relaxed grin and playful eyes give me a feeling of pure euphoria.

We pick up our clothes and carry them inside. Tossing them in the laundry room as we pass. Climbing into bed, we lie in the quiet. My body curls up next to his, resting my head on his chest. “Fancy a new game of chess tomorrow after the meeting?”

His body shakes with laughter. “Challenge accepted. You are going down, Collins.”

“Only on you.”

His body stiffens and I can’t help the giggle fit. It’s fun to catch him when he doesn’t have a comeback.

“Fuck! Go to sleep.”

I am still laughing as I move my body closer to him. When I finally calm down, he is rubbing my back.

“Hey Collins,” he asks in a worried tone.

“Yeah?” I look up into his exhausted eyes.

“Would you stay if I had nothing? Or if I lost everything?”

It’s the underlying panic in his tone that has my heart calling to him, desperate to soothe his worried soul. “I don’t know why you would ask me that. I came from nothing. We can make it work no matter what, as long as we both want it. I want the good and bad with you.”

“I needed to hear that.”

“Are you okay?” I whisper into the darkness of the room.

“At this moment, I am on top of the world. Tomorrow can be another story. I’m ready for a fight.” Victor takes my hand in his, bringing it to his lips. Gently kissing my knuckles.

I am overwhelmed with the love for this man. He is drifting in and out of sleep, and I know exhaustion is about to take over.

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