JALYNN

My body is on fire.

Never in my life have I felt the lust I feel right now. It’s no surprise that I’m attracted to Austin. He’s funny and thoughtful, spontaneous and smart. He’s also the most gorgeous man I have ever seen in my life.

That orgasm. Oh dear God, I exploded from the inside out, leaving my body with a completely satisfied high. It also has me curious. If Austin can make me feel like that with his fingers, what can he do with his whole body?

“If you think you’re bringing me up here to bang me in the car, it’s not happening,” he says mockingly.

“No ‘banging.’” I make air quotes. “Got it?”

I unbuckle my seat belt and climb over to him. There isn’t much room in the car, and he’s so large, but I manage to straddle him perfectly. He looks surprised, but from the hard-as-steel erection pushing up from his sweatpants, I know he’s game.

His hands slide to my ass as he pushes my dress up and grips the flesh. “Do you think this is the free parking space, or should you be going straight to jail?”

I chuckle. “I love when you talk Monopoly to me.” My laugh quickly fades as I rub up against him and feel his length against me.

“Jalynn, what are you doing?”

“Finishing what you started.”

He places his hands on the sides of my head and holds my face in his hands. His blue eyes are as dark as midnight. “It’s only our third date. This is cooling down. You’re supposed to give the engine a break before pushing past the finish line.”

I bite my lip and shake my head. “There’s no cooling down. We’re just heating up.”

I kiss him.

Gripping on to his shirt, I pull him into me, or maybe I’m crashing into him. Whatever it is, I’m giving him every bit of passion in my body and letting him know just how hot I am for him.

He kisses me back. We’re hands and tongues and lips, inhaling each other’s breaths. His hand rests on the pulse of my neck as I feel him through his shirt. I know we are both pounding wild with anticipation and want.

Austin pulls back and swallows a breath. “Baby, are you sure?”

I nod, my lips touching his. “I need a secret. Something you’re too scared to say out loud.”

“I’m falling for you.”

Tears build behind my eyes at the confession. I pinch my brows together, trying to hold them back but it’s hard.

“Don’t hurt me,” I whisper.

He nods against me, causing my head to move as well. “I can’t make any promises, but I’ll try not to fuck this up.”

“Fuck me, Austin,” I beg.

“Here?”

“If you don’t, I might explode.”

My hands move down to his waist. I lift my hips off of him and give him the space he needs to lift himself off the seat slightly, so we can pull his sweatpants and boxers down. It isn’t easy, but when they’re down, we’re rewarded with the intoxicating feeling of my skin against his as I sit down, and his shaft rubs against me.

He kisses me again while reaching behind me, opening up the glove box where his wallet is located, and takes out a condom. Ripping the package with his teeth, he hands it to me, and I lean back. His cock is large and hard like granite as I slide the condom down his shaft and secure it to the base.

I rise up and line him up outside my entrance. With my hands on his shoulders, I lower myself onto him and feel every inch as he sinks deeper and deeper into me.

“I just died and went to heaven,” he says into my mouth before kissing me.

With every thrust of his tongue, I buck my hips.

With every caress of my face, back, and ass, I grind harder up against him.

When he pulls my dress down in the front, my breasts fall out, and I move faster.

When he sucks on my nipple and then bites down, I ride him harder and faster and with more love in my body than I ever knew I had.

My core tightens as he moves from kissing my breast to my mouth. We’re hot and sticky, sweaty from two people caught in an act of passion. The windows are steamed up. I can’t see anything, but who the hell cares? I have a half-naked Austin between my legs, and it’s fucking glorious.

I grip his hair as my orgasm grows. I chant his name, and he calls out mine as we chase our high, racing to the edge of the peak, climbing higher and higher, building and raging, revving and throbbing, until the climax, and I come so hard all over him that I scream louder than I did after the race.

I ride it out to the end and am rewarded doubly when his girth expands within me as he gives in to his own release. If I thought Austin was sexy before, I was mistaken. His euphoric face as it drops back against the seat is the only thing I want to see for the rest of my life.

Austin was right. The third date was the cooldown. This moment, the calming of the engine, is total bliss. Now, it makes me wonder what the finish line will be like.

He leans up and softly kisses me. “What am I going to do with you?”

While there are many things that come to mind, only one feels right. “Take me home.”