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"I got you a hot dog. That all right?" I handed her one of the three hot dogs I had in my hands as the crowd jumped up and down around us.
"Absolutely." She bounced on the balls of her feet a few more times before stopping and panting softly.
"I like that bouncing thing." I glanced down at her breasts as she swatted at me.
"Where is the shy guy I fell for two years ago?" She took the hot dog and took a huge bite of it.
I reached out and wiped the ketchup off the side of her lip before licking it off my fingers.
"You've had a crush on me for two years? Why didn't you say something? I could have been taking advantage of your weakness for me a long time ago."
She laughed and pushed her shoulder against mine before turning back to the stage and hopping up and down.
I leaned down and picked up my beer, draining half of it as thunder cracked against the sky. A storm was headed our way, and with the roof open and the band singing their guts out, it was perfect. The heavens would open up soon, and I couldn't help but wonder if Erica would be willing to dance in the rain with me. Something told me she would enjoy it as much as I would.
I downed my hot dogs and finished my beer by the time she dropped down in the seat next to me, covered in sweat.
"I like you like this." I reached over and gripped the back of her head before pulling her in tightly and kissing her several times in succinct fashion.
"I like you however you come." She glanced up at the sky and blinked a few times. "It's going to start storming soon."
"Good. I can't wait to see what color your bra is under that pretty shirt you got on." I chuckled and released her as she gave me a shocked look.
"You're not at all the guy I thought you were." She turned and slid her hands up my chest. "Or maybe you're exactly who I expected to encounter when you let your guard down."
"I'm still me." I cupped her face as big fat rain drops fell from the sky. "I'm just another part of him."
"I like it." She lifted up on her toes as I moved down to meet her. The kiss was deep and so fucking right. It left my insides in knots, my body tight and cock rock hard.
"You sure, Erica?" I kissed her again. "I've been holding myself back for so damn long."
She ran her fingers down my cheeks and brushed her nose by mine before licking at my lips. "Get me out of here. I've been waiting for this night for two years. I'm sick of pretending I'm not tripping over myself to have you above me."
"Yeah." I kissed her a few more times and slid my hands over her hips to grip the top of her perfect little ass. "Let's go."
She pulled from me and reached back. I took her hand and let her lead us to the edge of the crowd before moving out in front of her and pushing through the larger group of people still enjoying the concert. She tucked herself against my back and everything fell into place. I wasn't a follower. I just needed the right woman behind me to remind me that I was the leader I was born to be. My path just might look a little different than most.
Stop getting ahead of yourself. This isn't a fucking Disney movie.
Doubt raped my insides as I turned and walked through the parking lot with her jogging beside me to keep up. I wanted to stay in the moment, but the same demons that reared their ugly ass heads to beat me down seemed to show up at the worst possible time.
I helped her get into the car and made my way over to my side of the car.
"Just be yourself tonight. She'll love you or hate you in the morning. Any way you look at it, you were true to form." I got in the car and glanced over at her. "Tonight was fun."
"Tonight just started." She worked her hair into a messy bun as I pulled out of the parking lot and tried not to react as she leaned over the console and brushed her cheek by my erection.
"Shit," I mumbled and brushed her hair back as she worked on my zipper.
"I want you." She glanced up as if asking my permission.
"Have me." I unbuckled my seatbelt and helped her work my jeans over my hips. My cock popped out of my briefs as she tugged them down, the bastard thick and happy to be free.
"So hot," she murmured and ran her tongue up my length.
"Stop talking and see how much of it you can get inside of you." I gripped her hair tightly and moved her over to take me in. The aggressive bastard inside of me woke up, and I lifted my hips as she moved her soft lips down my shaft.
Her groan caused my balls to tighten, and I pulled at her hair, forcing her back up before setting up a rhythm that would have me crying uncle sooner than I wanted to. She used her hands, her lips, and warm, wet tongue to bring me to the edge before moving back and pinching the tip of my dick.
"Not yet," she barked at me and glanced up, giving me a warning look.
It would seem that I wasn't the only one hiding a part of myself. I bit my lips and nodded as I tried to get my body to comply with her demands.
She moved back to hover over the top of me and let hell reign down on me as I groaned and thrusted as hard as I could. She didn't seem to mind at all.
"Drink it, Erica," I groaned as I threw the car in park on the side of the road and glanced down to watch her finish the job.
The cry that left me filled up the car as I exploded. She didn't stop her assault until I pulled at her hair and let out a shaky sigh.
"Enough, baby. That's enough."
"More." She swatted my hands away and went back down on me.
I nodded and let my head drop back as every cell in my body illuminated with pleasure. My words were barely legible to my own ears as I whispered roughly.
"Whatever you want. Take it. Take it from me."