He pushed up so that his denim-clad cock rubbed against me hard enough to make me see stars. I was gasping when he clasped his hand on the nape of my neck and brought me down for a kiss.

“You know you love it,” he whispered hotly right against my mouth, scoring my lips with his teeth. I could deny it, but that would just be more lies. I could continue going around in circles, pretending like I didn’t want him as badly as I did. That I wasn’t turned on by the fact that we were in a truck in the middle of nowhere and I was about to get fucked blind by this man who drove me out of my mind with desire. I could do that. Or I could just...let go. How bad would it be if I showed him everything? If I asked for what I wanted?

“I want you to fuck me,” I told him, even as I dipped two fingers inside myself.

“Let there be no doubt in your mind.” He said it while his thumb pulled up the top of my slit, exposing my clit. “I am going to fuck you so hard.” He rubbed circles over the engorged nub and I moaned, pushing into it. “You’ll be feeling it for days.” With a hand still on my pussy, he used the other to pull down the hem of my dress and reveal my tits.

“Give them to me,” he demanded and I leaned in. He cupped one in his big hand and circled his tongue on the nipple, flicking with the nail of a finger then sucking until I was right on the edge. “So good, I love the weight of them on my hands.”

“Undo my zipper,” he said as his two fingers continued that pressure on my clit that made my skin feel too tight. It was too good, and I was close to coming with the double assault on my clit and my nipples. When I reached to do what he asked he stopped me.

“No, wait,” he said, suddenly sitting up and looking around. He seemed as frantic as I felt and a shiver ran through my spine in anticipation of having all that energy unleashed on me. “Let’s go to the shed.” He fixed my dress, so that my boobs were covered again, while I worked my way out of the sex fog I’d been in to make sense of what he’d said.

“The shed? But Miss Susan...”