Heat. Sweaty, feverish heat. That’s what I woke up to. I blinked, disoriented in the near-darkness of the truck, the only light coming from the red indicator light on the battery under the dash.

Fuck, it’s hot.

My still-disoriented, still sleep-heavy eyes dragged to the heat controls on the dashboard, and I frowned. Shit. I’d kicked the temperature up before I’d fallen asleep to build up some heat for the night. The plan had been to tone it back down before I crashed, but, apparently, I hadn’t.

I blinked away sleep, grunting, and I shifted to reach for the controls when suddenly, reality hit me, hard. Suddenly, sleep faded, and where I was, and who I was with, and what I was feeling came rushing at me at once.

And I groaned.

My thick cock was rock hard. Hard, throbbing, bare, and nestled hotly against Holly’s ass.

…Holly’s very soft, very silken, very fucking naked ass.

The truck was hot as hell, and I could feel sweat soaking my t-shirt. My arm had somehow wrapped around her, and I had her pulled tight to me, spooning her small body with my huge frame. She was out, her breath rising and falling, but she shifted. And when she did, and when she softly pushed back into me, it was all I could do not to fucking groan in pleasure.

Somehow, in our sleep, my shirt had ridden up, and my abs were pressed against that ass and to the small of her back. My sweatpants had slid down too. And hers being huge on her, since they were my pants? Well, they’d slid down too. And now my aching, pulsating cock was nestled deep between her thighs, throbbing against her ass.

Holly cooed softly, like something out of a dream, and when she moved again in her sleep and pushed back again, my hand tightened on her hip, and my own hips moved on autopilot. I pushed, heat roaring through me in the dim, dark red light of the cab, and I felt my swollen head push deeper between her thighs. And when I felt that thick head push over the very warm, very wet gusset of her panties, and when I felt that hot, slick, sweet little pussy right against my cock through her tiny thong, I groaned.

And there was no being quiet this time.

My hips moved again, my vision clouding and my teeth clenched tight as I eased my cock head over her panties. Holly cooed softly again, a little whimper falling from her lips as she shifted. My bare cock throbbed against her cunt, and I felt my muscles tense as the silken feel of her panties and the slick heat from her pussy teased over me.

The fuck am I doing?

This was so fucking wrong. So twisted. So fucked up. But I couldn’t stop. The heat of her eager pussy against me, and the sticky, silken feel of those wet panties gliding over my cock had me losing control. It had me turning into an animal, ready to claim her right there.

Holly shifted again, pushing into me, snuggling back and moaning quietly in her sleep. Her back arched, and I felt her ass move again, pushing back, then pulling away, then pushing back. My eyes rolled back, and my balls ached for release as I felt her pussy sliding so subtly back and forth over my cock.

Stop it.

I gritted my teeth, fighting the urge and knowing this was wrong. I stopped, panting for air, my muscles coiling as I froze.

Get a hold of yourself.

I took a shaky breath, and I started to pull away, when suddenly, I felt something else.

…I felt Holly reaching down, hooking a finger into her panties, and tugging them to the side. My swollen cock slipped under the soaked lacy edge of them, and suddenly, I was right against her. Suddenly, my thick, aching cock was nestled right against her bare, slick, silken wet pussy.

“Don’t stop.”

Her voice was a broken whisper in the darkness, sending a current exploding through me.

“Please,” she whimpered, her back arching as she pushed her ass back into me. “More.”

I didn’t need another invitation.

I grunted as I pushed forward, hissing in pleasure and relishing the feel of her slippery pussy gliding over my cock. I felt my swollen head bump back and forth across her clit, and when she moaned so softly and turned her head in the dim red light to look at me, I broke.

My one hand slid to her jaw, cupping it possessively as I leaned down and crushed my lips to hers. I kissed her like that, and the whole fucking world shifted on its axis. I kissed her fiercely, growling into her lips as I rocked my cock back and forth across her needy pussy.

My other hand reached around under her, grabbing her hip and pulling her tight against my body. I shoved her shirt up, feeling her hot, sweat-slicked, bare back writhing against my abs and the muscles of my chest. I slid the hand down, pushing it between her lips and teasing a finger in circles around her clit as I ground my cock back and forth over her lips.

“Oh fuck… Dane!” she moaned, whimpering into my mouth as she kissed me wildly.

This was insane. But there was no stopping it. I wasn’t fucking her, just letting my cock slide wetly back and forth over her pussy while I teased her clit. But it was enough. It was enough to have my balls boiling with cum, and my cock swelling up somehow even bigger than I’d ever been. I could feel her slick, sticky juices dripping all over me, and the lewd wet sounds of her pussy slipping back and forth across my cock had me crashing towards that edge.

I felt her start to shake, and tremble, and drip even more of her honey all over me, and I groaned as I started to rub her clit faster and harder. My hand at her jaw slid down to cup her full, soft tits, fingers pinching a nipple as she cried out and started to thrust back even harder.

She tensed her legs shaking and her core tightening, and I knew she was close. I knew I was close to making her come for me. Close to making her fucking explode all over my cock.

“That’s it, baby, “I groaned into her ear, nipping at the lobe as I thrust harder and faster and more savagely against her slick little cunt.

“That’s it. I know you wanna come for my big fucking cock, princess. I know you wanna make that sweet little pussy come all over me until I’m soaked in you.”

“Dane! Fuck, I— I’m…”

“Come for me,” I growled savagely into her ear. “Fucking come for me, princess. Come for my big hard cock and I’ll give you every drop of hot cum from my swollen balls.”

I thrust against her, my fingers rolled her clit and her nipples, and I brought my head down to suck sharply at her neck.

“Fucking come for me, baby.”

I thrust against her, roaring, and suddenly, I felt her lose control.

Holly screamed into the darkness of the cab before crushing her lips to mine as the climax thundered through her. She shook, legs shaking and jerking as she gasped for air and thrust back into me. I could feel her coming, trembling against me as she cried out, and when I felt her pussy flood my cock with her cream, I groaned as I lost control.

I thrust against her, my cock pushing back and forth against her quivering pussy before suddenly, I lost it. I grunted, kissing her fiercely as I drove my cock against her and just let go. Hot, thick spurts of cum erupted from my aching cock, splattering across her skin. Holly moaned, pushing back as my throbbing, pulsating cock pumped rope after rope of hot sticky cum across her pussy, against her clit, making a mess of her panties.

She looked up at me, panting, her eyes wild.

“We— Sorry, I…” She blushed in the darkness, eyes locked on mine as she bit her lip. “I got carried away, and—”

“C’mere, beautiful.”

My lips crashed into hers, and when I kissed her like I never wanted to stop kissing her, and like I never wanted to let her go, I knew that was exactly how this was going to go down.

Because I never was going to let her go. Damn the consequences. Fuck Angelo and the mafia. Fuck them all.

Holly was mine. And no force on earth was going to take her from me.