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“Shh, Lad. Let’s not ruin this with words.” Aly closes my mouth with one finger. Her eyes are glistening, and I push myself up to cover her, watching her raw, exposed, and all mine. I bend down and pucker my lips, making love to her again until we both fall asleep, hoping the nightmares won’t come true. Because our dreams finally have.
Chapter 17
Alyeska
Everythingfeelswonderful,likethe first warm ray of sunshine in spring. I feel invincible; for the first time, I am not worried, because I know Lad is by my side and whatever happens, we will get through it together.
But maybe those are the reasons I should keep my guard up. I am trying my best to see the good, to believe I can receive it. I just hope it can see the good in me too. Maybe luck isn’t about chance, maybe it’s about faith.
Chapter 18
Aladden
“Howlongdoyouthink it takes to get through this car wash?” Alyeska’s voice is low, and I tilt my head toward her, wondering what she means.
“Um, probably two or three minutes.” I always pick supreme clean.
The truck is pulled forward on the track and we settle in for the ride. My mind is on the images of Giola in Thassos, Greece. I feel consumed by the knowledge of the wreck I caused. But Alyeska has been so happy I don’t want to destroy her smile. She deserves joy more than I do.
The water in Greece would wash me clear of sin and sorrow. I would dive headfirst and let it accept my body as a sacrifice for the wrongs I have done against humanity, but mostly against Alyeska herself.
“And no one can see us after the soap goes on?” She asks like she has never been in a car wash before.
“Yes, and then they spray lots of water all over to make sure the suds go bye bye.” I lean against my door and tap my fingers on the steering wheel.
“Think it is enough time to give me an orgasm?” I barely have enough time until Alyeska is unbuttoning her jeans and shoving them down passed her knees.
“What are you doing?” I don’t know if I am more terrified or turned on; what if this is a trick and there is some sort of iron madden in her pussy ready to cut off my fingers?
“Are you going to help or just watch?” Aly pushes her seat to recline more, and with the same hand, she moves between her pelvis and panties.
“Fuck, let me do it.” I push away her hand, lick my fingers, and move the cloth away from her pussy and I swear bad words so unholy, God himself covers his ears.
Forgive me for all the sins I am about to commit.
I brush my fingertips between her lips and the heat down there makes me come alive. Soap covers the windows and it is just Alyeska and me in this world.
My fingers dance around her clit, and I plunge one in, and then the other. This is exactly what having a good time and making use of unexpected pleasures is all about.
The wet flesh rubs against my hand and I lean over and grip Aly’s face, kissing her as I move inside and out of her. My tongue enters her mouth, and she sucks on it until she bites my lip.
“Fuck, Aly.” Tight, it really is unfortunate I am not experiencing it with my dick. Fuck, just thinking about being inside her makes me want to lose control. But I want to make her come undone.
The dick between my legs thickens with heat; I rub my legs together, trying to ease the pressure building. I didn’t plan for blue balls during my lunch break.
My lips form a suction on her neck, and I pump my fingers at a steady pace, knowing time is about up before we get caught coming out the end of the car wash.
I reach an arm around her and hold her close. The palm of my hand polishes Aly’s clit, and soon, I feel her clenching. She tries to get away from me, but I want to feel her body give into me, ways her mind would never bow down.
“Lad, awe, Lad, oh, Aladden.” I squeeze her breast with the arm around her, and that makes for a magnificent view of the woman I hate most falling at my knees.
“That’s it, baby.” I kiss her neck leaving an imprint over the mark I left on her skin.
The rinse cycle has ended, and the wax coat is wrapping up. I kiss her one last time on the cheek and pull my fingers out of her pussy.
“Good girl.” My fingers tap against her swollen V once more, then I am back on my side, tasting my fingers as she pulls up her pants. Keeping her words from me.
The car wash attendants are drying off the truck, and I chuckle when I see Alyeska checking if her zipper is up.
