sixteen but he obviously had good taste. A hint of jealousy gnawed at Rick
but he shoved it aside. Frank was definitely no threat.
Annie made her way back to him and stepped behind her
register again. He wanted to touch her but knew this wasn’t the time or place.
“He’s only taking thirty minutes today and he’s going now,”
she said. “Do you mind waiting that long?”
“Not at all. Can I stand here and talk to you between
customers?”
She looked around again, seemed satisfied with what she saw,
and nodded. “Sure.”
“Good. I’ve been thinking about you all morning.”
A pretty blush filled her face and she lowered her head. But
she couldn’t hide her smile. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. Any chance you’ve been thinking about me too?”
“Oh yeah. A lot. It’s been hard to concentrate on work.”
He chuckled. “Trust me, I understand the feeling.”
They spent the next thirty minutes making small talk between
her few customers until Frank finally returned. Annie clocked out and Rick
walked her to his car. He couldn’t wait to get out of there. He had her all to
himself for an hour and his cock was already hard.
Chapter Six
Annie’s eyes drifted shut as she slowly crested a wave of
sensual pleasure. Her breathing was labored, not only from Rick’s expert
fingers, but from the humidity drifting in through the open car windows. They
were parked at the end of a dead-end road that faced an open pasture. Cows
grazed lazily in the distance, paying no mind to the car or the humans in it.
“God…Rick.”
“Mmm, yeah, baby.”
She gripped his thighs, so strong and solid beneath hers,
and widened her legs as he slowly rubbed her slickened clit. She was so close,
it wouldn’t take much more. As if he’d heard her thought, Rick pinched her clit
between two fingers and gave her the bit of pressure she needed to go off like
a rocket. She screamed his name and climaxed as he held on tight. The hand not
playing between her thighs was spread across her waist, pinning her in place on
top of him.
With the driver’s seat pushed all the way back and reclined
they barely fit. But it was enough room for him to pull off her pants and
panties and have some fun. Now she lay panting on top of him, knowing the
minutes were slipping by too fast.
“Oh. Wow.”
He chuckled and kissed her temple. “Feel better?”
She had confessed to a stressful morning. This was his way
of relieving some of that stress.
“Yes. God, yes. Do I ever.”
He chuckled again and placed both palms on her naked thighs.
The warmth sent a shiver up her spine. All she wanted to do now was curl into a
ball on his lap and fall asleep. The safety of his arms was a wonderful
aphrodisiac and sleeping aid. However, the hardness beneath her bottom couldn’t
be ignored. He hadn’t said a word about it, but she wanted more than anything
to please him too.
It took quite a bit of maneuvering to get into a good
position, but soon she was kneeling on the floorboard between his legs. Both
eyebrows shot up to his hairline as she unbuttoned his jeans. “Annie, you don’t
have to—”
“I want to. If it’s okay with you?”
He grinned. “Hell yeah it is. But you can’t be comfortable
down there.”
True, the steering wheel was pressing into the back of her
head. Luckily he had raised it or this might not have worked at all. Other than
that she was just glad the car was turned off so her toes on the pedals
wouldn’t matter.
“It’s okay. I’m fine,” she said.
He nodded and said nothing else as she pulled down his
zipper. He lifted his hips so she could pull jeans and briefs down enough to
free his cock. It stood proudly erect and hard as stone, waiting for her
attention. A small drop of moisture at the tip caught her eye and she licked it
off slowly. He hissed and then groaned, throwing his head back as she ran her
tongue over his slit. This wasn’t an act she had done very many times. Her one
boyfriend had enjoyed it but she had
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