careful working in places like this.”
“Well, it’s only temporary until I
find something else. It shouldn’t worry you anyway. I could’ve
taken that guy. I just didn’t want to get fired on my first
night.”
“Bullshit, sweetie. You were nervous
with that guy and it showed.”
“No. I. Wasn’t.”
I move toward her. “Oh, so
when he grabbed your ass like this,
it didn’t make you nervous?” Oh fuck! Her ass. I gotta stop thinking or my dick is never
going to recover.
She looks up at me, full of piss and
vinegar. “No, it pissed me off! There is a difference. Why? Does it
make you nervous when I grab your ass like that?”
Sure enough, she grabs my ass and I
know she feels the bulge in my pants pushing against her stomach.
She’s going to be the death of me. “No, it doesn’t make me
nervous.” I lean down by her ear. “But it does make me hard as hell
and it make me want to do this.” I push her back against my jeep
and slam my mouth down on hers.
I have one hand on the side of her
face. I run the hand that’s on her ass down her leg and grab behind
the knee, lifting it. She automatically brings her other leg up
around my waist, tangling her fingers in my hair. I can feel the
heat radiating between her thighs, and my dick feels like it’s
about to explode. I start working my lips and tongue down her neck.
A small moan escapes her lips and suddenly, I know I have to hear
that noise again, preferably with my name following it.
Running my hand from her
face down her stomach and then up her shirt, I pull the cups of her
bra down and feel her nipples tightly pebbled against my fingers. I
slide one hand back down to her legs and slide back up, rubbing
against the crotch of her shorts
I hear a gasp. “Oh, Ryder.”
I quickly open the door of my jeep and
sit her on the passenger seat. Her calling my name will be my
undoing. I take no time working the button and zipper of her
shorts, sliding them and her panties down just enough to get my
fingers into her wetness. I hear another gasp escape her mouth as
soon as I slide my fingers into her.
“Oh, shit, Ryder.”
“Fuck, Scarlet, you feel so
good.”
I feel her hand brushing against my
jeans while she fiddles with my zipper. Her hand reaches my
throbbing cock right as she comes apart in my hands. I feel like a
fucking teenager when I come right in her hand because I’ve been
hard as hell for the past three hours watching her. I lie across
her on my seat. “Shit, Scarlet. That was fucking amazing. I think
that is probably the quickest I’ve come without actually having
sex.”
“Why?”
“Well, because you are so fucking hot,
that’s why. Plus those little noises you make…”
“No, I mean, why me? Why do you want
me? I mean, we normally can’t stand each other. What the hell was
that?” she asks.
“It’s called sexual
frustration.”
She pushes me up off her and starts
pulling her shorts and panties up. “Fuck. I can’t believe I just
did that. I’ve never done anything like that in my
life.”
I tuck myself back in my pants.
“You’ve never gotten caught up in the heat of the moment and had
awesome foreplay? Most of the time, it leads to awesome
sex.”
She adjusts her shirt. “No. Never. I
mean, when I was with my ex, we played around, but it never got too
far. I’ve never...” She fiddles with her shirt some more, looking
more nervous than I’ve ever seen her.
I pull her chin up to look at me.
“Scarlet, are you telling me you’ve never had sex
before?”
She looks down, shaking her head.
“No.”
Crap, my dick just started getting
hard again. “Hey, that’s nothing to be ashamed of. It’s probably
the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard someone say. Also, I know all of
my suspicions about that douche you dated were correct. If he
couldn’t appreciate this.” I run my hand down her body. “Then