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passenger side of the truck. “Ava, I’m going to do this, but what’s mine is fucking mine.”
    Zane lays me down on the bench seat of his truck and covers my body with his. I cup his handsome face and look straight into his blue eyes. “I’m yours.”
    Sexual need and greed make my decision easy. I need Zane in my life and all over my body. He makes me feel everything from pain to beauty. He’s just what I need. It may be curiosity now, but my heart is telling me it’s the biggest step of my life.
    Our mouths collide and hands become ravenous machines ripping at clothes in the parking lot. Zane keeps his cock firmly between us, grinding down on me every once in awhile. My hand sneaks down the back of his jeans and cups his ass.
    “I need you now, Zane.”
    Between steamy kisses he manages to get out, “We’re in a parking lot, baby.”
    “Fuck me,” I growl, losing all sense of control.
    His deep chuckle vibrates off my chest. “This will have to do for now.”
    He slides his hand down the front of my shorts until he’s running the pad of his his fingers over my clit in perfect unison. My whole body trembles with his movement, my hips fight to thrust up to meet his fingers.
    “More,” I whimper out.
    Zane slowly glides two fingers in and out of me while his thumb continues slow and concise circles on my clit. My head arches back into the seat until I can only see the inside door panel on the driver’s side.
    “Holy fuck,” Zane pants out when he pulls both of my breasts from my bra. “Fucking gorgeous.”
    I move my hips faster, nearing my climax. Zane licks and nips at my nipples and when he sinks his teeth into one, I implode, screaming out his name and digging my nails into the skin on his back.
    This man is going to destroy me.

10

Zane
    T his was supposed to free me, not make me feel like a guilty fuck. Took the advice from Grandpa and broke down a few walls, but the only problem is the rubble of those walls exposes my past. It’s a past that’s nasty and inconceivable.
    My cock wants nothing more than to be inside Ava making her scream out my name, but I’m dirty. Her hand keeps rubbing up and down my thigh on the ride back to town. And each time she gets dangerously close to the bulge that’s hungry for her.
    I may have had some salvation before last night, but like a greedy hothead I broke all my hard limits, sinking my cock balls deep into pussies with no protection and eating fresh pussy all night.
    “What’s wrong, Zane?”
    “Nothing.”
    “You’re already lying to me.”
    Fuck, being a stripper is enough. There’s no way she’d handle the full story.
    “Just horny as fuck,” I joke.
    “You just get us to the bonfire and I’ll take care of everything else.”
    Fucking Rhett and his weekly bonfires. I’ve never been to one, usually throwing an excuse or two his way of being too tired. But in reality, I was with Sheila or another one of her referrals.
    Ava’s tiny hands make quick work of undoing my pants. She plays around in my underwear before pulling my cock out.
    Her hand grips the base of it, her fingertips barely meeting each other.
    Ava’s dark brown eyes look up to me. “This is mine. Nobody else’s.”
    I nod approving of her message, but try to keep my attention on the oncoming traffic on the highway. The little devil swirls her tongue around the head of my cock. My teeth sink into my bottom lip.
    “If this is going to work, Zane, you need to feel worthy. Fuck the past and let this be mine.” Ava wraps her lips around my cock and begins to move up and down it. My hips push up to meet her mouth.
    I toss my hat off and throw my shades up on the dash while fucking her mouth. Getting sucked off is one of my favorites and has always made my late nights worth it besides the money. No one has ever sucked like her. Her mouth fits perfectly around my throbbing cock. She varies her speed and uses some teeth every once in a while.
    A popping noise fills the cab of the truck

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