Tate
“Tate,” she gasped, “I can’t walk that fast in these shoes.”
I spun around, bent over, put my shoulder in her stomach, and lifted her up. “But you look fine as hell in them, sweetheart.”
Her giggle floated around us as I strode to my truck. I always had a method to my madness, and the reason I had parked so far away from the door was because I planned to have my way with Hadley during her break. “Keep giggling like that, and you’re going to draw all kinds of attention.”
Her hands grasped to hold her skirt down, and her feet flailed. “If you would let me walk and not have my ass showing for the whole world to see, I would stop laughing.”
I finally made it to the truck and set her down in front of me. “You tortured me all night, sweetheart.”
She pouted her lips and tilted her head. “How did I do that? It’s not even that busy tonight. I was at your table half of the time.”
She was right, she had been with me most of the night, and every second of it had driven mad. “Because I couldn’t touch you like I wanted to.”
She looked around, then grabbed my hand. “I guess you better take advantage of my twenty-minute break, then. Although, I’m sure you’re down to seventeen minutes by now.”
I picked her up, and she wrapped her legs around my waist. “Then we better not waste another second.” I pressed her to the side of the truck, thankful no one had parked next to us, and lifted her shirt, revealing her black bra. Her tits were pushed up, almost exploding out of the lacy fabric. “Fuck me running,” I groaned.
Hadley laughed and tossed her head back. “I’m pretty sure I’d fuck you no matter what you were doing, although I think running might hold a whole new level of challenge.”
“It’s just a saying, sweetheart.” I pinned her against the truck, leaving my hands free to roam over her body. I pulled her bra up, and her tits spilled out.
She gasped as I sucked her puckered nipple into my mouth, and her arms circled my neck. “Tate, please,” she breathed out.
My hands moved down her body and pulled her skirt up around her waist. “I can’t wait much longer,” I growled.
“Then don’t.” Her fingers threaded through my hair and tugged my head back. “I’m not asking you to wait, Tate. Take me.” Her eyes flared with desire, and I didn’t need to be convinced anymore.
I roughly pulled her panties down, set her on the ground for half a second to let them fall, and as soon as they touched the gravel, she was back in my arms. She leaned against the truck, her hands going to my belt. “I think we’re going to have to get this off,” she mumbled while fumbling with the buckle.
I pushed her hands aside, impatience pushing me over the edge. “Are you sure?” I knew getting screwed against a car probably wasn’t the most romantic thing, but I was learning I couldn’t control myself when it came to Hadley James.
“Can we just say from here on out, it’s always yes when it comes to you.” She looked into my eyes, and it was like finally seeing everything I had been searching for. She had just given me the green light to have her any and every way I wanted.
“Same goes for me, sweetheart. I’m yours, any way you’ll have me.”
She tightened her legs around my waist and arched her back, thrusting her tits in my face. “Now that we have that figured out, would you mind fucking me?”
“My pleasure.” I pushed my pants and boxers down with one hand while she grabbed my dick and stroked it up and down.
“Is this all for me?” she purred.
I slammed my lips down on hers and devoured her mouth. I had missed the way she tasted and couldn’t get enough. She tilted her hips up and aligned my dick with her sweet pussy. “It’s all yours,” I groaned when her hand tighten around my shaft.
I plunged deep inside her, and her arms circled my neck. Her body wrapped tightly around me while I pumped in and out. “So fucking tight,” I gasped. Her pussy was like a damn vise, and I never wanted it to let me go.
“Tate, harder,” she gasped, tossing her head back.
I buried my face in her neck, kissing, licking, and nipping her soft skin. I slammed inside her and snaked one hand down her stomach. My fingers zoned in on her clit and flicked it fast and in rhythm with my dick thrusting in and out. “Come for me,” I urged.
She panted my name, her breathing becoming shallow. Her sweet pussy gripped my cock even tighter, and she exploded around me. “Tate!” she yelled. Her arms clasped around me, and she collapsed in my arms.
I continued pounding into her, knowing I was seconds away from falling apart with her.
“Come inside me,” she whispered in my ear, and I exploded. Her words ripped an animalistic moan from me, and I smashed her against the car, praying my legs would hold us up.
“Hadley,” I growled. Her hands ran over my back, and all I could do is feel everything she was doing to me. Her scent, her soft skin, the way her breath washed over my skin; it all felt so right. “Fuck me,” I panted.
“I just did.” She nipped my ear and trailed kisses down my neck. “I don’t know how I’m ever going to take a break again and not think of this.”
“Good,” I mumbled. I never wanted her to ever forget anything we did together.
She rested her head on my shoulder and sighed. “I don’t want to go back in there.”
“Then don’t. We’ll go back to my house and do this all over again. At least three more times.”
“As good as that sounds, I need to work. I have a dead car in my driveway, and a sixteen-year-old dying to get his license. I need to work all of the hours I can.” She unwrapped her legs and slid down my body until her feet touched the ground.
“How much is it going to cost to get the car fixed?” I stepped back and watched her shimmy her panties up her legs.
“More than I’ll ever have, but I’ll figure something out.”
I grabbed my jeans from around my ankles and quickly pulled and zippered them up. “Have you tried getting a new car?” I didn’t know why she just didn’t give up on the hunk of junk she called a car.
She laughed and rearranged her bra, hiding away her perfect tits. “You think they would let me have a twenty dollar car payment a month? Because that’s about all I can afford.” She fluffed her hair and smoothed down her skirt. “I’ll figure something out, Tate. It’s not your job to figure it out.” She sounded annoyed and turned her head to the club. “I need to get back.”
I didn’t know what to say. I wanted to help her, but I knew she wasn’t going to let me. Hadley and I had only known each other for a little bit, but I already knew she wasn’t going to take a handout from me. “Well, if you need anything from me, just let me know, sweetheart.” I grabbed her hand and pulled her into my arms.
“I appreciate that, Tate, but I have it under control.” She looked up at me, and her eyes were glassy, ready to cry. “I need to get to work.”
Fuck, I was such a fucking idiot. I had just had the best sex of my life, even though it was in the parking lot of a strip club, and now Hadley was about to cry. “I’m sorry, sweetheart.”
A sad smile spread across her lips. “Don’t be. You’re a good distraction from my life. Without you, I’d likely go crazy.”
I cupped her chin with my hand and brushed my thumb over her bottom lip. “Glad to be of service.”
Her arms wrapped around my neck, and she hugged the hell out of me.
I knew I couldn’t give her money or a new car without pissing her off, but I could be the distraction she needed as long as she didn’t ask me to leave.
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