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NINTEEN
Preston
Was it fucked up that I was, like, proud of Sydney? When she’d asked me to meet her at the movie theater, I’d figured we’d buy tickets, go sit in the back row of some movie neither of us cared about, and do some hand stuff while pretending to pay attention to the screen.
Maybe she’d even be willing to try something riskier and go down on me. She’d lean over the armrest and quietly suck my cock while the people several rows in front of us would be oblivious.
But this idea? It was even better.
“You’re a bad girl, Sydney. Asking me to fuck you in your daddy’s car.”
Because I knew what she was going for, and I was completely on board with the idea. This was a rebellion. An act of disrespect her parents had more than fucking earned.
But what I was less excited about was the cramped space of the back seat. I reached down and found the buttons for the power functions on my seat. The motor whirred quietly as I slid my chair back as far as it would go, and then I pushed open my door, letting the summer heat spill into the car. “Get out and come around to my side.”
Her pretty eyes widened, and she glanced from the open door to the back seat. “Aren’t we going to get—”
“No.” I pushed another button to make the seat recline. “I want you over here.”
Her chest rose and fell with one hurried breath, and then she was moving. Her door was pushed open, she got out, and by the time she reached me, I was out of the car and standing beside the open door.
I flung a finger at the passenger seat that was nearly flat now. “Sit down.”
Fuck, it turned me on how she did it, no hesitation, no questions asked.
Sydney climbed into the car, and although it wasn’t roomy, there was enough space for me to get in too. I knelt on the floorboard, fitted myself between her parted knees, and pulled the door closed, trapping us in.
I had to hunch over a bit to keep my head from hitting the ceiling, and I put a hand on her at the base of her throat, urging her to lie back. The leather creaked beneath her as she complied, and I trailed that same hand down over the center of her body, gliding over her thin, cotton t-shirt and on to the snap of her jean shorts.
I’d just finished unbuttoning them when she turned her shoulders to the side and reached into the back seat, plucking her purse up off the floor. Her words were rushed and shy. “I got you something.”
Her fingers disappeared inside her purse and then they produced something shiny. It was a foil packet, and immediately the wheels began to turn in my head. I fucking loved how she’d planned this all out, from the secret spot behind the theater to the way her parents wouldn’t know she wasn’t at the movies, and down to the condom she set beside us on the top of the center console.
An evil grin burned across my face. “When’d you buy that?”
Her eyes met mine, only to dart away. “I stopped on my way over here.”
I pictured her standing in the aisle at the drugstore, staring at the different options, and imagined her face turning red. Fuck, she’d probably looked so sexy. My fingers inched down her zipper, tooth by tooth, and all the blood in my body migrated south, swelling beneath my fly. “Did you feel like a bad girl buying them?” I asked. “Did it turn you on?”
She exhaled softly. “Yes.”
I made a sound of satisfaction and gripped the sides of her shorts, tugging them down. It caused her to kick off her flip flops, so she was barefoot, and she raised her knees to her chest, allowing me to work the denim over her hips. Off her shorts came, and I dropped them onto the driver’s seat with a soft thump.
Her underwear was a dark green and cut low, and my dick flexed, straining against my zipper. I hadn’t always liked foreplay, but I’d come a long way since high school, and now I fucking loved it.
Too bad there wasn’t much time for it today.
Not in this hot, cramped car where my knees were uncomfortable on the scratchy floor mat, and not when she was spread out beneath me, wearing an expression that begged me to move faster.
It seemed so unlikely anyone would see us, but I glanced out the windows anyway and checked that the coast was clear. It was, so I reached a hand behind my back, grabbed a fistful of my t-shirt, and yanked it off, adding it to the pile on the driver’s seat.
The car was still running, and the air conditioning was on, and even though I wasn’t hot yet, I knew it was inevitable. Every lesson with her had been more scorching than the last. I grasped the headrest behind her head, leaned down, and set my mouth on hers.
Her palms were warm as they moved across my chest and glided down my arms. Since I was already supporting myself with them, I didn’t have to flex my biceps to show off how toned they were. She could feel the hard muscle I’d developed after months of training at the gym, and a sense of pride expanded inside me.
As we kissed, I liked the way her hands explored. Hesitant at first, and then they grew bolder. They coasted down my back and onto my ass, before sliding around toward the front.
It was unreal how quickly she turned me on. By the time she cupped me through my shorts, I was already hard, and I pushed my hips forward, urging her to give me more pressure.
