‘Where are you going?’ I asked as I swayed and took it off him.
‘I’m carrying you, we’ll be here all night with you wobbling one pace forwards and six back and I need to bury my cock in you sooner than later.’ He swept me up into his arms and started to walk up the drive.
‘I love it when you do that. It’s so masculine and hot. Was this how you held me when I fainted that first day?’
‘Yes and it was so hard not to kiss you. God I wanted you so badly. I’d spent a whole week trying to find you after seeing you in that bar and then suddenly there you were in my arms. It was fucking torture,’ he smiled softly down at me and planted a kiss on my lips.
‘Gabe?’
‘Yes?’
‘I’m really glad that you did find me,’ I whispered as I smiled up at him.
‘Me too baby.’
‘Please tell me we’re going to have sex now.’
‘Shit what about your condition. Are you ok? Can we have sex?’
‘I’m fine, we agreed not to talk about it tonight, I’m fine having sex, the more the better as next week we won’t be able to and it’ll be so hard.’
‘It will,’ he sighed. ‘I better get started on right you now then hadn’t I?’
‘Yes please,’ I grinned, full of joy at his statement. How had I not had sex before I met him? To think of all the fun I’d missed out on. There again, maybe if I hadn’t waited I wouldn’t have been here now in his arms, wouldn’t have been available to go on a date with him, or I may not have even to have come to Westhampton in the first place. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, not relishing the thought that I could’ve missed meeting him and silently thanked fate for placing me in his path.
‘Ok?’ he asked, smiling down at me.
‘Yes,’ I whispered as I looked up at his handsome face and melted again. He set me down on the front door step as he searched for his keys in his pocket. I put my bag on the floor as he fumbled. ‘Is your car key on there Gabe?’
‘Yes why?’ he asked as he pulled them out of his pocket. I grabbed them off him giggling and ran to his car and somehow found the button to deactivate the alarm and the lights flashed.
‘Mia shit, you’re drunk. Give me back my keys right now. You’re not getting in my car,’ he hissed. I turned around and threw them back to him.
‘I’ve no intention of getting in your car Gabe,’ I grinned and gave him a wink.
‘Then what are you doing?’ he asked, looking at me puzzled. I smiled and bit my lip as I undid the knot on my shirt, unbuttoned it and shrugged it off my shoulders, tossing it aside on the gravel. ‘O god baby what are you doing?’ he groaned, as I grabbed my tie and ran my hands down it.
‘I want you to bend me over the bonnet and fuck me from behind, like you fantasied about, like I’ve fantasied about.’
‘O god Mia,’ he sighed with a big smile on his face.
‘Your dad had better be away this time Gabe.’ I reached behind me and unhooked my bra and threw that down too. Gabe hissed through his teeth as he started unbuttoning his shirt.
‘Baby you’re so bad.’ He flung it on the floor, leaving him bare chested, his solid pecs flexing in the cool air.
‘Gabe your body’s just amazing,’ I sighed drinking him in. How the hell had I snagged this guy? He was a bona fide sex god. ‘Just unbutton your jeans, I want you to fuck me with them still on,’ I ordered and turned running my hand across his bonnet. I gently placed both palms down flat in the middle, leaned forwards spreading my legs and felt the cool air caressing my knickers. ‘You’d better punish me now, because I’ve been so naughty Sir.’
‘What have you done Miss Page?’ he asked moving up behind me, running his hand over the ruffles of my knickers.
‘I went out without my boyfriend’s approval in the tiniest skirt, with my butt and boobs on display and I flirted with lots of horny desperate men and danced very sexily.’
‘What do you think I should do about that?’ he purred as his hand moved to caress the back of my thigh. I closed my eyes as I let out a happy sigh, his touch was electric and did things to me that touch alone just shouldn’t do.
‘I think you should pull down my knickers Sir and spank me.’
‘How many times?’ he asked gruffly.
‘Ten times, for every guy I flirted with. Ten spanks, each one harder than the last.’ I spread my legs further and heard him inhale sharply as his hand moved back up to my knickers. I felt him slip his fingers into the elastic band and I suddenly jerked as he gripped them, ripping them so hard he lifted me off the floor. ‘Gabe?’ I gasped.
‘You’re not going to need these,’ he growled as he ripped again, tearing them off me and flinging them in tatters onto the ground, leaving me dizzy with anticipation. I felt his hand rubbing my bare bottom in circles, then groaned as he gave me a firm slap on one cheek.
‘Gabe,’ I groaned. He went harder with each and every one. By number eight my cheeks were stinging and I had to bite my lip and lower myself to lie on the bonnet and he leaned over and kissed my neck.
‘You know why I’m spanking you?’ he whispered.
‘I made you mad.’ The sound of the crack made me jump before the actual sensation of his palm hitting me. ‘Gabe,’ I moaned. My nipples were rock solid, the effects of the cold air, the metal beneath me and the alternating waves of pain and pleasure were intoxicating. I could feel the moisture seeping out of me as he gently rubbed my cheeks and bent down to kiss them.
‘Yes you did and maybe this next one will make you think before doing it again,’ he growled. I felt it at the same time as the sound this time, and some tears rolled down my face as I gasped and panted, writhing my hips. Why did that get me off so much? There again I seemed to like lots of things that I would have thought were so wrong before I started having sex. What he didn’t realise was I’d probably disobey him again, just to make him smack me like that without provocation. I heard the gravel shift and crunch and felt warm air between my legs as I felt his hands move to grip my thighs. His tongue carefully licked my smooth mound and worked its way up to my clit, then he began thrusting his tongue into me and I groaned in pleasure and parted my legs further. His hands moved up to my bottom and pulled my cheeks apart as he made long slow licks up and over my exposed flesh, I was throbbing for him. I clenched as his tongue moved higher.
‘Gabe?’
‘It’s ok baby, relax. It’s only my tongue.’
‘No, don’t,’ I protested. A tongue? There? That was all kinds of wrong, off the charts wrong.
‘Relax Mia, I want to do this to you, it will make me happy, don’t you want to make me happy baby?’ he asked as he kissed my red hot stinging cheeks again.
‘Yes,’ I whispered, pretty sure I’d do anything sexual for him, anything to make sure he’d stick with me and not leave. I knew I could never replace him. I tensed up as his tongue moved back onto me. I felt it move from my perineum and then up to circle my butt, it was so sensitive I moaned, while cringing inside, as he flicked his tongue around its entrance. I slid forwards on his bonnet, my nipples squeaking on the metal, as some of his fingers made their way their way inside me, he hooked them and went to work on my g-spot. The combination of vaginal and anal stimulation set me off.
‘O shit … shit, shit … shit,’ I cried as he speeded up his attack. ‘Gabe,’ I groaned as the volcano in my core started to spew. I gripped the upper edge of the bonnet in front of the windscreen and held on tightly as my orgasm hit and I shook and screamed. I lay on the cold metal trembling as he pulled his fingers out, let go of me and he stood up. I felt his dick grazing my backside. ‘Please tell me you’re going to fuck me now?’ I gasped as I felt my internal muscles rippling, desperately needing something to grip.
‘Is that what you want?’ His voice was low and hoarse.
‘So much.’
‘You’re so desperate Mia, I bet you’d fuck just about anyone right now just to feel a cock inside you,’ he growled in my ear.
He placed his hands on the bonnet either side of my shoulders and as he leaned forwards his erection slid along my grove, grazing my clit and I shuddered with ecstasy at the thought of what was coming. He kissed the back of my neck groaning as he moved his hips and stroked me again slowly.
‘Do you know how hard it’s been to go this long without burying myself in you?’
‘Yes, because I’ve needed it too.’
‘We can ditch the rubbers?’
‘Yes. I want to feel you come inside me, I want to feel you spurting and filling me up, I’m yours Gabe, take me,’ I groaned, as he rubbed me again.
‘You are mine, only mine. I’m going to make you come so hard baby, are you ready?’
‘I’ve been ready all week, please Gabe stop teasing me and fuck me,’ I begged. He suddenly slammed into me, my muscles groaning as they had no choice but to part to take his girth. It felt like my first time again, he felt so big and I screamed and tightened my grip on the edge of the bonnet. He pulled out and then rammed me again, so my hips slammed onto the front of the car making it shake.
‘O my god, you’ve no idea how it feels to be inside you with no condom. You feel so soft, tight and warm,’ he groaned in my ear, his chest pressing into my back. ‘You were made to fit me perfectly baby, there’s not a spare millimetre inside you.’ He withdrew and slammed me again and again.
‘More,’ I begged. He pulled himself upright and grabbed my hips, pulling them to him as he pushed into me. He did it over and over, faster and faster, grunting with each thrust. I needed to scream blue bloody murder, so I turned my head and bit my arm hard as I squealed with delight.
‘Mia you’re insatiable. You love sex as much as I do don’t you?’
‘Yes,’ I sighed.
‘Tell me who you belong to Mia? Tell me who you want?’ he grunted.
‘You Gabe, it’s always you. I’m yours,’ I cried and he groaned loudly.
‘Yes you are, you’ll always be mine baby.’
‘Gabe I can … feel myself … coming again,’ I moaned. He let go of my hips and lay down on top of me and his hands gripped mine over the edge of the bonnet. His thrusts were so forceful he lifted me off the gravel with each one as he grunted wildly. ‘Gabe please I’m coming, come with me, please come with me,’ I begged. I felt myself start to tremble again and my muscles tightened around him as I screamed at the top of my lungs as my orgasm shook me to the core, my legs were paralysed for a moment as I went rigid and felt the tingling wave wash up my body. Six days’ worth of repressed penetrative orgasm suddenly being set free, felt so damn good.
‘Miaaaa.’ He groaned my name so gutturally, it was sexy as hell. I felt him flexing inside me, the hot air of his breath on my neck making my hairs stand on end. As the last tremor of my orgasm hit me, I felt a warmth spreading inside me, he’d come and it was seeping through me and I loved this new unusual feeling. I sighed deeply and lowered my hot forehead to the cold metal below me.
‘O Gabe … that was amazing.’
‘Baby, please never make me wear condoms again.’ His head fell onto my shoulder and we just lay there. It was completely silent except for the sound of us breathing deeply in unison and the odd rustle of leaves in the breeze.
‘Gabe?’ Are you ok? I whispered as I heard him make throaty groan.
‘Yes,’ he sighed and kissed my shoulder. ‘Don’t ever leave me baby, I’d be lost without you.’
‘I love you Gabe and I’m not going anywhere, especially now, when you’ve got me pinned to the bonnet of your Audi.’ I giggled making him laugh. ‘Please tell me your dad doesn’t have security cameras with live feed, streaming back to wherever he is in the world?’
‘No, but the drive is recorded by the security camera and that’s one section I’m definitively keeping for my own personal use.’ He kissed the side of my hair. ‘Baby you’re starting to shiver, we need to go inside, plus I’m worried with you screaming so loudly that the neighbours may have called the police.’
‘I want to feel you inside me a bit longer Gabe.’
‘I’ll be back inside you soon, I’ve got a lot of catching up to do. Come on.’ He held my hips and slowly pulled himself out. I winced, as if it weren’t bad enough normally feeling him withdrawing, to feel his semen trickling down my thighs was so wrong. He grabbed a handkerchief from his jeans and wiped me clean, kissing my bottom cheeks, which were still hot and smarting and pulled me back off the bonnet. He turned me around to sit on it, I swear I heard the sizzle of my hot flesh on the cold metal. He gathered up our clothes off the floor, including my shredded knickers and finally stood up and looked at me and grinned.
‘Mia, you look fucking sensational, sitting on the hood of my car, half naked with a well fucked glow. It’s every guy’s fantasy, you should be on a Pirelli calendar.’
‘Take a picture of me then. I want you to have lots of pictures of me so when you’re away you’ve plenty to masturbate to.’
‘I don’t need pictures for that baby, but I’d still like to take it.’ I crossed my ankles and put my hands either side of my hips on the bonnet and blew him a kiss as he took it and he shook his head.
‘No good?’
‘Too good. Come on I’m starving, so I’m going to cook something before we move onto round two.’
‘How many rounds are you planning on Mr Austin?’
‘As many times as my cock is erect Miss Page,’ he winked with a wicked grin.
‘That’s like music to my ears,’ I smiled.
He held out his hand for me and we went inside and he locked the door behind him.
‘Ok, I’ll take your bag up to my room. Why don’t you head to the kitchen.’
He kissed me and ran up the stairs two at a time and I wandered into the kitchen and giggled to myself. I was wandering around his big posh house with no knickers and topless, with my tie hanging down to my navel. He’d better be right about his dad being away. I hitched myself up onto the island, crossed my legs and leaned back on my hands while I waited for him. I heard him pound down the stairs and a door open and lots of clattering and wondered what he was doing.
It was a good five minutes before he came into the kitchen. He was barefoot, in just his jeans, which were still unbuttoned and my eyes scanned his bare chest and stomach, as he did the same with mine. We smiled at each other and he came over and uncrossed my legs, yanked them apart and moved in between them and slid me to the edge, towards him.
‘Are you ready to go again?’ I gasped.
‘I told you I’d have trouble keeping it down,’ he growled as he pushed his way back into me. I lay back on the island with my legs around his waist and closed my eyes, beyond happy.
‘O god Gabe, I love sex with you,’ I sighed after a quick orgasm for both of us.
‘The feeling’s mutual Mia. This is as good as it gets baby, we were made for each other.’
‘Can we go and have our pool and sauna fantasy?’
‘We’re both still drunk, so there’s no way we’re going anywhere near the pool. Water and alcohol don’t mix.’
‘So the sauna then?’
‘No, we’re dehydrated enough. Did you drink any water while I was upstairs?’
‘No and you’re not a fun drunk, you’re still all sensible and strict.’
‘I only got merry for you, you begged me to. If you want me coming anywhere near you again this weekend you’ll do as you’re told and drink some water. I’ll get you some now.’ I watched as he fetched a tall glass and filled it up straight from the fridge dispenser and came back and handed it to me. ‘Drink it,’ he ordered fixing me with a firm gaze.
‘You drink it,’ I pouted.
‘I’ll have my own in a minute. Drink or you get no more sex.’
‘Well it’s not like you’ll stand by your ridiculous threat if I don’t do as
I’m told.’
‘Try me,’ he scowled.
‘So, you’re saying you can resist me for a whole weekend? Resist kissing my lips, resist touching these breasts?’ I ran my fingers lightly over them and gently stroked my nipples and watched his face respond. ‘You can resist touching me to see how wet I am for you and sliding your big hard …’
‘Ok ok you’ve made your point Mia,’ he groaned as he leaned down and took my nipple in his mouth and sucked hard.
‘Ok, I’ll drink my water now,’ I sighed happily.
‘What?’ he released me and stood up to look at me.
‘You can’t just keep bossing me around and think I’ll jump every time Gabe.’
‘Name a bloody time you do anything I ask you to do?’ he grumbled.
‘I always come when you ask me to Gabe,’ I said, as I blinked up at him through my lashes.
‘Yes, well there is that,’ he smiled proudly. I grabbed the glass and chugged the water back, keeping a mouthful and transferring it into his mouth and he swallowed as we kissed.
‘Gabe?’
‘Yes baby.’ He nibbled my shoulder as he ran his hands up and down my back.
‘I think I need to pee now.’
‘You so know how to turn me on, come on.’ He pulled me down off the island and let me by the hand out of the kitchen and immediately left into a large utility room, opening a door to the toilet and walked me in and sat me down on it. He kissed my forehead and went to leave.
‘Where are you going?’
‘You told me it wasn’t ladylike to pee in front of your boyfriend.’
‘Well no, but I feel bad that I’ve been in the room with you when you’ve peed and I feel a need to reciprocate. You’re laughing at me, why are you laughing at me?’
‘Because you’re adorable. Fine I’ll stay and watch you pee,’ he said, amused.
‘You don’t need to actually watch. I couldn’t see, I only heard.’
‘So what? You want me in the room but with my back to you?’
‘Yes,’ I said wondering why he was laughing at me again. He shook his head and slowly turned to face the sink opposite.
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