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“You better hurry before I change my mind and eat you out instead.”
“Well…” I giggled. “That isn’t going to get me to move any quicker. If anything, I think I’ll lay here and make you follow through with your threat.”
He laughed, pulling off his hoodie to throw it over my body. Grabbing my panties off the floor next, he stated, “You won’t be needing these anytime soon.”
For a moment, I took in his chest and arms. Making my mouth water. Julian was a work of art. Chiseled muscles, broad shoulders and back, a six-pack showcasing a V—he was completely breathtaking.
“If you keep looking at me like that, we’re not going to be leaving this couch, and I really want to take you for a ride.”
“All the more reason to keep looking at you then.”
Grabbing my hand, he pulled me up and put his hoodie on me instead. “I like seeing you in my clothes, kid.”
“Good, because I love wearing them.”
Holding my hand, he dragged me off the couch and led the way into his garage. When he opened the door, I gasped. There in front of my eyes, was a bright green Audi R8.
My eyes shifted to him. “Did you rob a car dealership today?”
He chuckled. “No, not today.”
Julian always had different cars every month. They were usually classic cars he’d fix up. This was new.
“Who’s is this?”
He winked. “If I told you, I’d have to kill you.”
I laughed. “You’re wicked.”
Rounding the front of the car, he opened the driver’s side door. “Want to go for a ride?”
“You’re serious?”
“I mean, I’d much rather you ride my cock, but it’ll happen soon enough. Especially if you go for a ride with me right now.”
“I can’t think of a better way to end my day.”
He stepped inside the car, and I followed suit, sitting on the passenger side. He started the car, and the engine purred to life, vibrating my entire body.
Particularly my pussy.
“You feel that, kid?”
“I do.”
“Good. I’m only getting started.”
It all happened in a flash, although it felt like it played out in slow motion. The adrenaline pumping wildly through my veins was a feeling I’d never forget. I felt every roar of the car as his foot eased down on the clutch. Popping the shifter into reverse, he backed out of the garage.
“Holy shit!” I exclaimed. “This is amazing!”
Quickly shifting into second, then third, he tore down the street. Fifty, sixty, seventy miles per hour, he gunned it onto the highway. I watched in astonishment as he downshifted to first, fishtailing out onto an old, abandoned road. The only sounds that could be heard were the squealing tires while he did a burnout.
It was such a thrill.
I was hot, burning up. Part of it was from the engine, and the other was from Julian. The rush surging through his veins controlled his actions, and I was damn lucky it did.
The next thing I knew, he ordered, “Spread your legs for me, Autumn.”
