Savor Me

"Are you sure you're not seventeen? You seem entirely too excited for car sex. Should I remind you that we are two adults who both have a bed where we could fuck for hours?" he asks, raising a questioning eyebrow.

"But then there wouldn't be perverts on a ladder watching us," I respond, making him laugh once again.

"Good point," he says, stepping out of the truck.

I rip my shirt over my head as he opens the back door in order to get back in, but he stops before climbing up. He does a quick glance around behind him to make sure no one is watching. Besides the car parked on the other side of us, the parking lot is empty.

He turns back to face me, and his eyes are filled with mischief. "Take those off. I want to watch for a minute. I saw you eye fucking me tonight when I walked in. Pretend this didn't work out and you went home alone. Show me what you would have done while thinking about me."

Oh yeah, I'm going to give my cowboy the best fucking show of his life. I quickly drag my jeans down my thighs, purposely leaving on my hot pink thong. In the process, I turn away from him and rise to my knees, pushing my barely covered ass into his face.

“How does a tiny girl like yourself have an ass this nice?” He glides a hand over each cheek.

"Little help?" I shake my feet, signaling him to pull off my heels.

He's still standing with the door open, but he reaches behind to pull it against his back, blocking out any possible onlookers. It would be easier if he would just get in and shut the door. But I know exactly what he's doing. The height of his truck places him at eye level with the back seat. I flip to my back and lie down across the seat. I spread my legs wide, resting one against the back glass and draping the other over the back of the front seat. Hunter lets out a rewarding moan.

"Hey, Hunter?"

"What's up, sugar?" he answers, never taking his eyes off my barely covered pussy.

"Just so you know. I would never have gone home alone and done this while thinking about you." I push my hand into my panties and let out a sigh.

"Yeah, you would have. You wanted me inside of you from the moment your little friend pointed me out. You would have done anything to get me in there, even if it was just your fingers and imagination."

"Oh you are definitely right there." I push a finger inside my wet opening. "But I never would have done it to myself. I would have taken home the two guys who were following me around all night. Then imagined you while they took turns getting me off."

"Both of them, huh?" he questions but still never looks at my face.

"Yep. I'm a little greedy sometimes." I begin to move my hidden hand a little faster.

"I can see that." He reaches forward, dragging my panties aside. "Apparently, I should have been more specific earlier. Get naked, Lacey."

"Okay." I place both my legs on his shoulders and lift my hips off the seat. He takes the cue and pulls my thong down my legs, discarding it on the floor.

Running his thumb over my folds, he says, "Well, surprise, surprise. I would have guessed you kept this sexy pussy nice and trimmed, but to see you completely shaved..." He fades off, shaking his head.

I move one foot down to his pants and rub, not so gently, against his surprisingly large hard-on. “I have to say, I’m impressed with the size of this.”

“I have to say, I told you so,” he teases before thrusting a finger inside me.

My back arches off the seat as he continues to work me with his hands. And let me tell you, Hunter is full of surprises, because for a hot guy, he isn’t lazy about this at all. He pulls out all the stops while taking his time to get me off. He shifts between gentle and rough, always keeping his thumb on my sensitive clit. But it’s his final move that sends me clear off the edge. Right as the orgasm starts to build, Hunter pushes his fingers deep inside and leans down, dragging his tongue over my clit, ending with a rough suck. I all but fly off the seat, sitting straight up as the orgasm ravages my body.

“Holy shit. That was amazing,” I breathe out.

“It was, wasn’t it?” He may be cocky, but I’m so sated I don’t even have it in me to tell him. “I’m kidding, but I’m also taking you back to my place. I have big plans for this pussy tonight, and I’m not doing it in the back seat of my truck.” He shuts the back door and climbs back into the driver’s seat.

“Do I get a say in this?” I ask, dragging my shirt back over my head.

“Absolutely. Would you like to come home with me, so I can show you what I can really do with my mouth?” Like I’m going to say no to that after what he just did to me.

“Alright.” I pull on my jeans and climb back over the seat. “But I have a few rules. Rule number one—you don’t touch my head.” I lean over the center console as he starts the truck. I pull open his belt and unbutton his jeans.

“Oh, Lacey, I like where you are going with this.” He props his arm on the passenger’s seat.

“Rule number two—you keep your eyes open and on me when you come.”