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Unzipping my jeans, Bree reaches in finding my naked cock. I hate boxers. Wrapping her hand around me, she removes my swollen shaft from the tight confines of my jeans. She smoothes her hand over me from tip to base, backwards and forwards. I can’t help but sigh in relief and groan in pleasure; it feels so damn good having her hand wrapped around me. “You’re going to make me crash.”

Smiling, “Then keep your eyes on the road.”

Bending, she sucks me into her mouth. I curse blue streaks as fire shoots through my cock to my balls. I arch off the seat. Shit. I need to pull over before I end up killing us both. Seeing an exit to the right, I quickly pull off the road. What feels like forever, but in actual fact is probably only three or four minutes, I switch the engine off. Bree sucks me deeper, “Fuck, Bree, stop.” God, I have no will power with her – the minute she touches me I’m hard as rock, ready to explode.

She lifts her head, “Stop?”

Laughing and breathing heavy, “Because I’m about to come, and I want to be inside you, when I do.”

Moving to kneel on the seat, Bree shucks her jeans and underwear down her legs. I shove my jeans down over my hips and past my knees. She climbs on top of my thighs. I fist my cock and move my hand up and down a few times as she watches.

“Christ, that’s so hot, watching you; touch yourself.” She moves closer and impales herself on me. I lift her top and release the front clasp of her bra to have her breasts spill free in to my hands. I put my mouth to first one breast and massage her nipple with my tongue. I move to her other breast, giving it the same treatment, before I seal our lips together in a heated kiss.

She wraps her arms around my neck as we continue to kiss; she starts to ride me, groaning into my mouth. Pulling her mouth away, she moans, “God, I’m so close. Help me Gabe.”

Taking hold of Bree’s hips, I start thrusting up into her as I pull her down on top of me. She has me wound so tight, every time I sink into her wet channel, I feel ready to explode.

Feeling my orgasm approach, I slam inside her and using my hands, grind her against me, giving her little clit much needed stimulation. She starts coming around me, sending flutters up and down my dick, while I shoot everything I have, in an orgasm to end all orgasms.

Breathing heavy, Bree’s still draped over me showing no sign of wanting to move. God I really need a bed to spend the rest of my life loving this amazing woman in my arms.

“You okay?” I whisper into her ear.

“I’ve never been better. I’ve wanted you inside me all day.”

“Me too…. You better climb off before a state trooper finds us.”

“Oh my god!” Laughing, Bree climbs off slowly, making my eyes roll back in my head.

Looking back to me, her eyes widen, “You’re rock hard again…. so soon?”

Putting my erection back into my jeans makes me gasp for breath. All I want to do is bury it inside the woman I love. “Only ever happens with you, never before.”

Finally having our clothes back on, I reverse out from behind the trees and take us back to the highway.

“Gabe, when we get back, park at the back of your place.”

Smiling, “Okay babe.”

She’s asked me this so no one from her parents place knows we’re back and comes over to interrupt our time together. “I want that too Bree.”

Pulling around back, I open the back of my truck to retrieve the Christmas tree. I take it straight to the window where the tub is ready and waiting for the tree.

“That looks great. I can’

t wait to decorate it later.” Bree says.

“It does look good, but I think we may have a problem.” I notice Bree’s puzzled look, “The tree is in the window, it might not be too visible now, but once decorated your family will be able to see it.”

“Then we’ll do it later, when it’s dark before we head back to the house.”

I can’t stop touching her; I put my arm around Bree’s shoulders, she drops her head against me. “Let’s eat. I’ve worked up an appetite.”

While we eat lunch, I can see Bree taking in my cabin. She’ll probably know that her Mom has had a hand in the décor. I’ve no interest in things like curtains and rugs. As long as I have a bed, relaxing chair and microwave, I’m fine.

She seems to be spending an awfully long time checking the cabin out, which is making me nervous, “Do you like it babe?”

Smiling over to me, she moves from her chair and walks over to me. She sits down straddling my legs, my cock starts to rise. Christ. I have no control over my body when she touches me. “I love your place Gabe. It’s you, although I was thinking that Mom did the curtains.”

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