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“Fasten your seat belts; it’s going to be a bumpy night,” she says in her best Bette Davis voice.
This is when I should dive from the vehicle, but a part of me yearns to find out what she’s got in mind this time. I’ve become addicted to Eliot. I’m not ashamed to admit it. I open my mouth to ask where we’re going, but before I can, she spins out of my driveway heading out of town.
She drives about fifteen minutes then cuts back down a road that leads to the river. She slides to a stop when we top a hill, and I see exactly how the town of Dansboro Crossing occupies itself on a late rainy afternoon.
Zipping around in the sandy mud is every form of off-road vehicle imaginable. From large go-karts to jacked-up Jeeps, they all have one thing in common. They’re all covered in mud.
She slaps a pair of goggles against my chest. I don’t even have time to react before I hear a warrior princess scream, and we’re hurtling toward the river. I think the scream came from Eliot, but no promises.
This Jeep has no roof, no doors, no front windshield. It takes her less than five seconds of sliding through the mud to completely cover me in it.
“Isn’t this amazing?” she yells at me as she aims toward a giant mound of dirt.
I grab on to anything I can find as we fly into the air. The wheels hit with a bounce. She slides an impressive J-turn, and we’re heading the other way. I don’t have time to wonder how all of these vehicles manage to avoid running into each other before we’re in the air again.
“Eliot!” I scream, but she’s already got us doing donuts. When we come to a stop, her gaze homes in on mine. Her eyes flash, and we’re off again. She quickly arrives at the end of the muddy area. Drifting the Jeep around, we head in again. I didn’t even know you could do that in a Jeep and not flip it over. I think she missed her calling.
We do the entire course twice more before she slides to a stop. She looks at me and grins through muddy lips. I understand now why she brought us goggles. Our eyes are the only part of either of us you can still identify.
“You want a turn?” she asks. I hesitate for a whole second before I answer.
“Hell, yes.” We grin at each other and then race around the Jeep.
Settling into the driver’s side, I wait until Eliot is set, then let out my own war cry. I’ve decided halfway up the first jump that I might have just killed us both. But we land more or less safely. I make two rounds of the course. My adrenaline is at an all-time high.
“Is there anywhere a little more private?” I yell.
“Down the river, it becomes rocky. No one drives down there.”
I nod and head down the river. The noise softens as we bounce over rocks looking to leave the others behind. Soon, we can’t hear the free-for-all going on not far away. I stop the Jeep and turn off the engine. I gaze over at Eliot; she gazes back at me. Suddenly, we’re both scrambling out of the Jeep.
“Condom?” she asks breathlessly.
I fish my wallet out of the glove compartment. It’s thankfully clean. Fishing a condom from it, I return to the front of the Jeep in three quick steps. My hands go to her messy hair bringing her close. Our lips meet, and I don’t care if they are muddy. Nothing will keep me from her.
My hands travel to her waistband. I wrestle with the button on her jeans before I have to end the kiss and drop to my knees. I finally get them open so I can peel them down her legs.
The plan is to stand back up, but that’s before she gasps as I slide my fingers back up her thighs. Grabbing her panties, I twist the lace until they rip. Her breath turns to shallow pants.
I help her off with her shoes and pants before I pull one leg over my shoulder.
“Owen,” she moans as my tongue finds her folds.
Nothing tastes as good as Eliot. Her hand wraps in my hair as I explore. She hisses when I gently suck on her clit. She rocks against my face when I flick it with my tongue.
Pulling her other leg on my shoulder, I lift her onto the hood of the Jeep. I spread her legs wide so I could plunge my tongue inside. She moans when I flatten it against her clit. It doesn’t take long before I feel the thighs next to my head start to shake. Her back arches, and she screams. She’s a screamer. Damn, that’s hot.
I step back with a grin as she comes down. “I didn’t know you’re a screamer.” She sits up on the hood, her eyes slightly glazed from the orgasm.
“I didn’t know either. Should we make sure?” She holds out the condom package. I put it between my teeth while I wrestle down my muddy jeans. I rip the package open, slide the condom down my shaft, and pull her off the hood.
Her heat encases my length perfectly. I’m not gentle like I tried to be last time. This is going to be hot and dirty. Literally.
My first thrust makes her gasp, but I’m looking for a scream again. With her pressed against the grill of the Jeep, I bounce her on my cock.
“Come on, Eliot. I want to hear you scream,” I whisper in her ear.
She moans and grinds her hips with every thrust. I can feel lava making its way up my spine. I need her to finish before I do. I drive even harder into her. At this pace, I’m not going to be able to hold out.
