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Thirty-Two
DAKOTA
I rose up on my knees, shifting my ass backward until I felt the mushroom-like head push its way inside me. Jace’s hands slid to my hips as I sank down, taking him all the to the root with a slow, glorious hiss of ecstasy.
Ohhhhhhhhh….
My breasts bounced against his face as I rode him. They’d been freed from my shirt and bra five minutes ago, during our frantic make-out session.
“God I missed this,” Jace breathed, rolling his tongue against one pink nipple.
My mother had gone completely berserk upon learning we were out of cream; the kind of level ten freak-out associated only with not having everything precisely ready on a holiday this big. I volunteered quickly and was out the door in a flash, dragging Jace with me while my brother was upstairs getting something.
He jumped into my car and we sped off, tires spinning, like we’d just committed a crime.
“Is this the part where we catch up?” he’d joked.
Eight minutes later we were parked behind the old boarded-up bank, making out like teenagers, steaming up the windows. There was little time for words. Conversation could always happen during the party, with all the other guests eating and drinking their faces off.
No, right now there was only one thing we wanted. One thing we both needed…
“Fuckkkk…”
I bounced across Jace’s lap in the front seat, grinding into him as his hands slid to my ass. He felt enormous inside me. All swollen and throbbing and beautiful.
“Heavy cream, huh?” Jace quipped. “The irony.”
The quart of heavy cream we’d picked up from the mini-mart lay on its side in the back seat, completely forgotten. With my hands locked behind the back of his neck, I began kissing him some more.
“You know your mother’s going to kill us,” Jace chuckled. “If we don’t get back soon.”
“I don’t care,” I murmured into his mouth. “Her cheesecake can wait.”
Last night she’d spent more than two hours beating together eggs, sugar, cream cheese and everything else in my grandmother’s recipe, while baking the crust from scratch. But if she didn’t have fresh whipped cream to slather over her cheesecake tonight, someone in my house was going to die.
Jace’s hands curled tightly into my supple flesh, as he lifted his ass to drive into me even deeper. I could feel my climax building quickly. My mouth dropped open in a perfect, silent ‘O’.
“I can’t believe you’re here,” I whispered softly. “I can’t believe youcame.”
I expected a joke about how he hadn’t comeyet, but we were past jokes for the time being. Our bodies writhed with familiar rhythm. The sounds and scents of our combined sex permeated the warm, enclosed world inside of my car.
“God, it’s been too long,” I sighed happily, still bouncing. “Waytoo long.”
Jace grunted sexily, while screwing me back. “It’s only been a week,” he replied. “Not even.”
“Yeah, well have you ever gone from having sex every day to not having it all?” I questioned him.
He smiled and winked. “As a matter of fact, yeah.”
“What about going from three partners to zero?” I pressed. “Three men constantly taking care of your every need on a daily basis, to being a celibate, indentured servant to your mother’s everyday holiday whim?”
His smarmy grin only made me love him even more. As my impending orgasm took full control of my brain, all thoughts of Tyler, my parents, and my mother’s cheesecake went straight out the window.
“Well when you put itthatway…”
I came hard, exploding spectacularly around him. Screaming like a banshee against the fully-steamed windows, in the confines of the old bank’s parking lot.
“OOooHHhhOOooHHhh…”
