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A glance Paige’s way reveals she’s living out the fantasy she so breathily described moments ago. With the window rolled down, her golden hair twists and dances around her flushed cheeks. She beams at me, smiling wide. I want to tug her sunglasses off, so I can experience the full joy in her hazel eyes.

Instead, I release my grip on the gear shift to push my hand under the edge of her billowing skirt, thanking the universe she opted not to wear pants today. Over the rush of the wind I can’t hear her gasp, but I can see it in the O shape her pretty pink lips take.

Suddenly, the rush of flying down a country road in a classic Chevy is not enough for me. When I rub the damp fabric barley covering the center of her, I’m ready for a whole different kind of ride.

A turn off approaches, and I slow just enough to take it, gravel and dirt flying in the rearview. We go maybe another mile as the light in the sky dims, and I turn down another random road. An abandoned barn, rotting and half caved in appears ahead. I pull into the weed-choked drive leading up to it. Once we’re well off the road and fully obscured by the building, I shut off the engine.

“Get in the backseat. Now.”

Paige visibly shivers at my command and practically kicks open her door. I climb out of my seat at a more sedate pace, trying to reign in my raging need so as not to scare her. When I circle around the car, I find Paige perched on the edge of the generously sized bench seat, sunglasses gone, teeth pinching her bottom lip.

“Do you want me naked? Because I want you naked.” Her words tumble out, breathy and eager. My dick twitches in anticipation.

“You’re not too cold?” With the sun down, the temperature has started to drop.

“You’ll warm me up. Right?” She gazes up at me, and I have to grip the roof of the car to keep from attacking her.

“Fuck yeah, I will. Take your top off.” I rip my shirt off, ready to feel her skin against mine.

Like a good girl, Paige follows my order, tugging the blouse out from where it was tucked into her skirt and pulling the fabric over her head before tossing it into the front seat.

And there she sits, like a piece of art, lacy white bra cupping her round tits, flowery skirt teasing at what’s underneath.

Suddenly, I feel like I’m back in high school. The screw up who somehow convinced the straight-A class president to give him a shot, and I only get her until her father realizes she’s snuck out her bedroom window and calls the cops to find us.

As much as I want her completely bare before me, I also want to play out my fantasy. The dream that instead of ruining my life when I was sixteen, I found a young Paige, a girl who would push me to walk a respectable path and love me even when I fucked up.

Wait. Shit. Love?

Paige doesn’t love me. And she shouldn’t.

And if I let myself love her, that’ll only lead to ruin.

I shake my head to get all the stupid thoughts of love out of my mind.

“Dash.” My name on her lips pulls me back to the present. “What should I take off next? And choose fast because I’m feeling very animalistic. I may just maul you if you don’t get in this car soon.” Paige’s impatience kicks my lust back into full gear, and I find myself leaning forward to shove my hands under her skirt.

“Once these panties are off, we’re going to fuck like teenagers in this back seat. Only, I’m not some fumbling idiot who doesn’t know how to make you come.” I don’t bother pulling the underwear down her legs, choosing instead to rip it at the seams. That way she won’t have the option of putting them on again for the rest of the night.

“Condom. I put some in the glove compartment before picking you up.” Paige gasps out as her nails delve into my hair, raking against my skull in an erotic teasing sensation.

Grinning, I shove the scraps of her underwear in my back pocket as I stand up. Quickly rummaging through the compartment, I find the small box, only containing three condoms. I make a note to swing by the store to grab more because there’s no way I’m stopping after three times with the goddess in the backseat.

With the car doors open, a small light stays on, bathing Paige in a golden glow. I drink in the sight of her as I unzip my fly, pulling out my hard dick. Her gaze rakes over me and the tip of her pink tongue sweeps along her bottom lip as I roll the latex on.

“I need you inside me, yesterday.” Paige fists her skirt, pulling it up to fully expose herself, offering her pussy to me as if she thinks I’m worthy.

But I’m too far gone to point out she should leave me here, drive off and never give me the time of day again. No, I’m a selfish bastard that’s going to take every little bit of her while I can.

She lies back as I stretch out above her, lining up my hips with hers, bracing my weight with one arm as I reach down to finger her clit with my other hand. Her light blonde lashes flutter, and suddenly the car is heady with the scent of coffee and arousal.

I let the head of my cock rest just at her entrance as I roll and press her little nub of pleasure. Once I’m inside her, I’m not sure how long I’ll last, the aftereffects of driving a fast car still thrumming through my veins, mixing with the aching need to watch her fall to pieces under me.

Paige needs to come first because no way am I finishing without getting her off at least once.

“Dash! Inside me!” She gasps out the demand as her flushed chest presses into mine with her rapid breaths.

“Not yet. Come for me first.”

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