Bre was in her garage, working on her Mustang Fastback. The timing was off, and if she could just get her damned timing light to work she could get it all sorted out.

Where was Collin when she needed him?

He was probably hard at work, making all the money to pay their bills so she could spend her time fixing vintage cars with Ray. It was so nice to have her dad back in her life after so long. Collin was the best thing that ever happened to her…

Collin was sitting in the front seat. He pressed the throttle so she could listen to the belts and bearings. The engine sounded perfect. Collin was perfect. He’d helped her fix it and it was adorable that he had no clue what he was doing.

That’s what she liked about him most: he always managed to do the right thing, even when it was unintentional. It was like he could literally do no wrong…

Bre was in the passenger seat of the Mustang. They were driving down the P.C.H. Just the two of them, the coast, and the setting sun. The only way life could get more perfect was if she could have Collin in her mouth, for old time’s sake. He always did so much for her and he deserved to know just how much he meant to her.

She would suck him off every hour of every day if he would let her…

Bre was on top of Collin, riding him with his cock deep inside of her. He was still in the driver’s seat, but they were pulled over. The sun was still setting. Everything was perfect. She wanted the perfect moment to go on for ever and ever.

She twirled her hips and arched her back, letting him get an eyeful of exactly what he wanted to see. She knew how much her body turned him on. Knowing she could make him feel that way turned her on even more. She craved his love in a way that she never thought she could. Why had no one told her that things could be this nice? She should have tried this a long time ago.

Give it to me. Fill me up. I want all of you.

She rode him harder.

She wanted everything he had. He had all of her, so it was only fair.

Why wasn’t he coming? Was she doing something wrong?…

Bre was on the hood of the car, facing the coast. The sun was a bare sliver on the horizon. The dusk light was low and the shadows were long. And the sensations coursing through her made her feel like she was one with the entire universe.

Bre fondled her breasts. Her nipples were hard as pebbles. Her legs were spread as wide as they could possibly go and Collin’s face was buried between them. His tongue explored inside of her. It was so eager, like it was the first time it was ever tasting her. He pressed it deeper and deeper while watching her. Always watching.

Their eyes locked together. The intensity between them was something she never thought she could handle, but now she loved it. She loved him.

Why didn’t she realize that things could be so perfect if she would just let them?

Why didn’t she realize that not every guy was like him?

The sensations increased. Her ecstasy built to a new height.

Things were out of control. She wasn’t supposed feel like this. He wasn’t supposed to be able to do this kind of stuff to her. She was supposed to have more control.

But he pressed even farther. Even deeper. Her back arched so high.

Her head pressed into the hood of the car, so hard it gave way to her. The hood was softer than it should be.

So comfortable.

The setting sun blurred and changed, getting brighter…

Bre’s eyes blinked a few times before they focused on Collin. All she could see was his forehead and his messy blond hair. His face was buried between her legs, just like her dream.

Collin’s tongue slid over Bre’s clit and she let out a moan as ecstasy enlivened her. He looked up.

“I was beginning to wonder if you were going to sleep through it.”

She bit her lip.

“You’re right… this is the hottest way to wake up.”

“I just thought I’d return the favor,” he said, grinning. “I hope you don’t mind.”

She shook her head.

“By all means, keep going…”