Hunter cleared his throat before they could start arguing. “We are heading out. We will see you Monday morning,” he said before getting a bag that he had hidden in the closet in the living room.
“Monday?” Ivy asked while he dragged her to the door.
Hunter grinned as he opened the door. Ivy almost cheered when she saw the GTO parked in the front yard. She missed the ride and the memories that were linked to the car. When he started running the farm, he retired the muscle car for a crew cab truck that could hold up to all the work that needed to be done. Since that day neither of them had drove the classic beast.
“A year ago on this day, I pulled you out of a hotel room. Since that day, I have thanked god for giving me that hunt. Tonight, I thought we could celebrate it together,” he said before holding his hand out for her to go first.
Ivy looked at him before running to the car with a wild giggle. She stopped at the door of the car to look at him.
“Come on, if you want your reward for being so fucking awesome!” she shouted to him.
“What would that be, angel?” Hunter asked before he crossed his arms while he held the suitcase in one of his hands.
“Blow job, silly,” she answered before slipping into the passenger seat.
Hunter chuckled before he ran to the car. Quickly, he tossed the suitcase in the backseat before sitting down in the driver seat next to her.
Ivy grabbed the zipper to his pants before he could start the car. Hunter groaned while he fought with the keys in his hands as she swallowed him. Ivy giggled as he dropped the keys on the floor.
He whimpered a protest as she slipped him from her mouth. He stroked his cock while she slipped the key into the ignition with a smirk. He placed his feet on the clutch and brake while she started the car.
“Now, get us out of here,” she ordered before she smacked his hands away to replace them with her mouth.
Hunter panted as her tongue swirled around the head of his dick. His sun-kissed skin blushed as he green-horned the standard while she bobbed her head over his lap. Ivy’s giggles didn’t help while he tried to put the car into first gear. After the third try, he gave up only to wrap his fingers up in the wild curls on top of her head.
The wanton moans that escaped his lips were almost shameful as her fingers curled tightly around the base of his cock. She knew he was close as she starved his dick of blood with her homemade cock ring.
Ivy loved the taste of him. It was salty, sweet flavor but when he moaned sadly she felt mercy for him. Slowly, she released the base of his cock while she hummed. The head of his cock tapped the back of her throat as he couldn’t hold back a thrust of his hips.
“I’m there,” he growled as she pulled back to watch the thick spurts of come shooting from the head of his cock in long ribbons of creamy white fluid.
She caught almost all of it in her hands while Hunter hung his head to watch her clean him up with napkins from the console.
“Have I told you that I love you today?” he asked breathlessly as she gently tucked him away into his jeans.
“Once or twice,” she answered before she kissed his lips softly.
Hunter grabbed her shoulder to pull her in close for another kiss. “I love you, Ivy,” He whispered against her lips.
“I love you, too,” she whispered back before slipping from his grasp to sit in the passenger seat.
Hunter grinned at her while he lit a cigarette. He started the car and pulled away from the house to drive toward the nearest bar before he took her to the motel.
Ivy glanced at the man beside her. She once wondered if leaving her father behind was a mistake. She didn’t expect her prayers to be answered by the man next to her. She grinned as the riskiest move she ever made turned into the best thing that ever happened to her.
The End
Table of Contents
Title page
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Table of Contents
Title page
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
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