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“Take some clothes, we’re going to stay there for a few days. Perks of having a house on four wheels.” I add. “Long hours ahead of us so get ready.” I subtly push him toward the stairs.
“Oh, bunny. I’ll make you come every hour. You’ll count every second while you get your release with your feet on the gas.” If I wasn’t wet, I most certainly am now which is completely a lie, I was soaked even before that remark.
He gives me a quick kiss again and climbs up the stairs, skipping two grades at a time.
I put the nozzle in Bette’s tank fuel, waiting for it to hit the mark.
Dean eats the distance between us in long strides, coming out of the convenience store with two sandwiches in hand, snacks, and a water bottle.
Waving the food, he says, “Good enough for breakfast.” He chucks it to the passenger seat. “If it won’t be, I can always eat you again and again.”
Hovering above me, his palm pushes my back until our fronts collide. He grips my neck with his other hand and honors me with a long, coochie-twitching kiss.
“You better take off those pants and underwear when you drive because I made you a promise and I intend to keep it.” He whispers to my mouth in his masterful deep tone.
He nods as a signal for me to get inside while he finishes locking Bettie’s tank.
I quickly shove my pants and underwear down as he props himself in the passenger seat. Exiting the gas station, I enter the highway.
“Eyes on the road, bunny.” His fingers skid down my inner thigh and onto my soaked pussy while I tightly grip the wheel for dear life.
It’s early morning, and there aren’t many cars on the road yet still enough to have an audience. “People can see us.”
“So?” the resolution spills from his voice.
I take a ragged breath as he presses his thumb to my clit. “You’re distracting me and I might crash into that semitrailer in front of us.”
“Let them watch how I make you come, slut.” He circles my clit once, “And if you stop me again we’ll switch and you’ll suck my cock in front of everyone.” His voice turns soft and caressing. “Be a good bunny and take it.”
I glance at him for a split second, his silence is titillating when he strums on my piercing.
“I will, Daddy.”
“Ocean stripes.” He refers to the tiny stretch marks I have on the junction of my thigh and pelvis. “I want to take a Polaroid of you like that.”
I wonder if he’d notice Scar’s one on the windshield—I bet he would be thrilled about that.
“You have my permission.”
Dean
Wenavigatethroughthevalleys and creeks.
Lenny nearly fell on her ass at the waterfall area a few times and I had to clutch her to me—all hours of the day. I don’t mind binding her to me if it’s for the greater good.
She’s a great hiker but a clumsy one which is oddly weird due to the fact she surfs like a pro and has insane balance skills.
She looks distracted for some reason.
There is still something off about her presence. It’s like she’s here but her mind is a million miles away, wandering on its own.
The wilderness encompasses us as we track back to the trails we climbed on earlier, the same ones orchestrating the view of the sequoia trees in the valleys.
“Will you give me a tattoo when we get back?” Lenny asks as she carefully walks before me.
“Of course! I’d love to.”
The chirping birds gyrating around the open skies—they have the best viewpoint of this evergreen picturesque.
