she
was going to melt. She shimmied up and down until her skirt was practically at
her waist.
Mader looked down
between their bodies at all that was left separating them; her black lace thong
and his slacks. Keeping an arm around her, he undid his belt and the rest of
what was holding him up. Somehow he managed to get his briefs off too. Kicking
everything out of the way, he let his erection slide between her legs and rub
against her heat.
Denise moaned his name
and dropped her head on his shoulder. Her body shook with the intensity of
having him against her most sensitive spot.
Mader unsnapped her
bra and it joined the pile of clothes on the floor. His eyes came back to her
breasts.
“You are so fucking
beautiful. I could just eat you right now.” And he did. His mouth clamped down
on one breast and suckled until she thought she would pass out from pleasure.
Meanwhile his shaft
was doing its job down below. Denise wanted more. If it felt this good with her
thong in the way she couldn’t imagine when...
He laid her down on
the couch and ripped the lace off, entering her in one stroke. She screamed and
bowed up, her body spasming with sheer pleasure. He started to move and she knew
it wouldn’t last another minute; especially when he pulled back and stared
right at her. She couldn’t help but be mesmerized by his passion. He was
absolutely beautiful to watch. Those shoulders blocked out the rest of the room
and she held onto them as the ride got wilder.
It took two more
strokes and Denise blew apart in his arms. His eyes were on hers the entire
time and she moaned his name.
MADER
felt his release at the tip of his shaft. Holding back had been almost
impossible but he had managed. He ea sed out and the throbbing increased.
Slamming in, he yelled her name as he came inside of her. He smiled against her
mouth when he felt the tremors in her legs and her walls tighten around him
again.
“Oh. My. God!” she
wailed.
Mader held her tight
as her body convulsed with her orgasm. Then he rolled them over on their side,
pulling her leg over his hip, their bodies still joined.
ANGIE
hated this part of the trip. It was starting to get dark and all around her
were trees and not much else. She had about an hour of the same before
the next town. Glancing in her rear view, there wasn’t a car in sight.
She drove on for
several minutes. A truck sat abandoned on the side of the road. It looked like
the one that had passed her early on. She sympathized with anyone who had car
trouble out here.
Moving along, she took
the next curve slowly. Bright headlights behind her were blinding as they came
into her line of sight. Strange. There hadn’t been anyone behind her, much less
any side streets or civilization in this part of the wilderness. Putting her
eyes back on the road, she went faster. The lights came closer at an alarming
pace. With a start, she realized it was the truck that had been stranded a few
minutes back.
Taking a peek at her
speedometer, it read well over the limit and while she doubted any cops camped
here, she still didn’t like to drive too fast.
The truck was riding
her bumper now and she had no choice but to hit the gas. Angie panicked, her
speed climbing to a dangerous level. She thought about pulling over and letting
him pass but she was afraid to stop.
Angie riffled in her
purse for the phone. She had to try something. That was when the truck slammed
into the rear bumper, jerking her forward.
“Oh my God,” she
whispered.
Angie floored the gas
pedal. Gauging the time she had left, going a hundred miles an hour the whole
way wasn’t possible. A second hit made her skid off to the side and lose
control. She screamed as the car fishtailed off the road and into a huge tree.
Angie’s head slammed into the steering wheel and everything went black.
“HOW
about that Chinese?” Mader asked running his hand down her back.
Denise snuggled into
him and smiled. “I don’t think I can