Heaven Sent (3 page)

around each one of her breasts, rotating

around the base of each one. I look up at

her face and notice that she is watching

my every move. I keep eye contact with

her and lean in to suck on her hardened

nipple. She continues to watch me and I

draw my teeth around one of the buds,

scraping

just

slightly. She smiles

wickedly and leans into the side of my

neck, biting it just hard enough to send

sensations through my whole body.

I can’t stop the groan that escapes.

She takes that as a sign and bites again,

just a little harder this time. Fuuuucckk

me. That is making my dick even harder

than it was before.

“Shit! I’m going to fuck you in this

parking lot.” I say through a moan that

vibrates through me. She raises one

eyebrow and smirks at me just as I hear

the sound of gravel crunching behind

me. I quickly pull her shirt back up over

her chest expecting her to slide down,

but she remains attached to my waist.

This girl is fucking naughty. I’m

going to have fun with her and I can’t

help but wish I wasn’t leaving in the

morning. I plan to enjoy her until the

minute that I have to leave.

“You doin al-right, back here?”

His southern accent pisses me the fuck

off. Ivy squeezes her legs tighter in

warning. I’m sure she can tell that I’m

about to blow the fuck up.

“I’m good, Aiden. I will see you

tomorrow.” She pulls my face into hers

and starts kissing me. I’m angry and my

mind starts going wild. Why is this all

pissing me off? I don’t get jealous.

“We’re heading out to a party.

See ya’ll later.” I can tell there are

multiple footsteps leaving us, but don’t

bother to look to see who was watching

us. I know it was that damn Rodeo

Clown Posse in their fucking shit

kickers.

“MmmHmm.” Ivy doesn’t break

our connection as she dismisses them.

I’m done with this parking lot, just like I

was done with the club earlier. It is time

to move the fuck on. I take a couple of

steps back and open the truck door,

while she continues her attack on my

lips. I am not sure how in the hell we

are going to make it to her house, but I

am going to attempt this.

I set her down in the seat of my

truck and she slides over to make room

for me in the driver’s seat. I’m n serious

danger of blowing my load if she so

much as looks my way. I haven’t been

getting any real relief in months. She has

no mercy and begins rubbing on me as

soon as I shut the door. I start the truck

and peel out on the gravel trying to get

the hell to her house.

She waits just long enough for me

to get out on the dirt road to start pulling

off her jeans. She pulls off her top and I

notice that she is the sexiest female that

I’ve ever seen, and she is sitting naked in

the front seat of my truck. I slow down

as I appreciate the view. She leans over

and begins to unbutton my jeans. I’m

ready to spring free of this damn denim.

She slides the zipper down and smirks

as she looks into my eyes. I’m usually

down for anything, but fucking and

driving down the damn road is crazy.

I shift my hips forward as my dick

seems to have a mind of its own and has

decided that this is a great fucking idea.

I have slowed way down and the truck is

just rolling down the road. I refuse to

stop. I am getting her ass home and

taking care of business.

Then she begins to climb onto my

lap.

She faces the steering wheel and

slowly slides onto me. Her legs are

stretched

over mine as she finishes

sliding completely down. I have to hit

the

brakes

because

I can’t even

comprehend anything except how tight

and hot she feels. She turns her head to

look at me and I am pretty sure that this

is the moment that I have found the girl

that I will be with for the rest of my life.

“Do you need me to drive?” She

says in a soft, innocent voice as she

starts twirling her hair around her index

finger. I feel the flex of her inner

muscles and it makes me crazy. I am

doing everything in my power to keep

from moving my hips in a humping

motion, but she is really challenging that.

I smile and take my foot off the

break allowing the truck to start moving

again. She grabs the wheel and starts to

steer. I let my hands roam and try to

memorize every curve and muscle on her

body. She enjoys herself as she shifts

her hips slightly to torture me. Not

thrusting upward is by far the most

disciplined thing I have ever done. I

want her bad.

She flexes her muscles again

squeezing me and I pull her off of me

knowing I can’t hold back any longer.

She shifts forward slightly allowing me

to rub along her butt cheeks. I don’t

need any help, but she shifts so that her

ass cheeks stroke me until we have my

sperm running down her back and my

stomach between us. Sometime in all of

that, I hit the brakes again and we stop

right in the middle of the road. I look up

in time to see a car coming in the rear

view mirror.

“We need to move our asses.” I

let her steer as I let off the brakes again.

I’m starting to enjoy this. I can tease her

and she has to concentrate on driving. I

wait until we park at her apartment to

really start my teasing. We are
not

getting out of this truck until I pay her

back.

She turns off the engine and leans

back against my chest. I let my hands

slide over the curves of her breasts and

continue lightly running my fingers

around her nipples. She is restless and

lets out small sounds of appreciation that

lets me know she likes the attention I’m

giving her.

I’m completely hard again and

ready for another round. I let one of my

hands slide south to feel her wetness and

her warmth makes me crazy. Fuck. She

is going to be the death of me.

She begins to rotate her hips as I

touch her, grinding against me. She is

lethal. I refuse to go again before I’m

ready. I slip two fingers inside her and

she nearly comes unglued. I love how I

can make her just as crazy as she makes

me. I pull my hand away causing her to

whimper. I run a trail of her liquid back

up her body and over her nipple. I brush

my finger over her bottom lip as she

barely misses my fingers with the flick

of her tongue.

I insert my fingers into my mouth

and enjoy the sweet taste of Ivy. She

turns her head and finds my lips. She

wants a taste.

We kiss with desperation. We are

both fighting for air and struggling to

control the kiss at the same time.

“Lean up, baby.” I pull my lips

away from hers.

I lean over to get a condom out of

the console. I wanted to take my time

and enjoy our first go at it, but she is not

cooperating.

“You make me so fucking crazy. I

need inside you now.” I pull the condom

on and she slides down to the depth that

she was at earlier. I fucking love this.

~Two~

Ivy

He is torturing me. If he doesn’t

handle this, I am going to take matters

into my own hands.

“Oh

god.”

He

fills

me

completely. I release a moan of

appreciation as he thrusts deep within

me. I lift up just slightly allowing him to

continue.

“Your ass is fucking beautiful,

Ivy.”

I can’t speak to him. I usually talk

dirty during sex. He leaves me

speechless. He knows where to touch.

He knows his way around the female

body. This can be a great thing, if I can

forget the reason that he is so good at it.

I have had my experiences that help me,

just not near as many as I let people

believe. I can count my partners on one

hand. I seriously doubt he can do the

same.

He reclines the seat just a little

and it changes our angle. I begin to grip

the steering wheel as he quickly has me

screaming through the best orgasm of my

life.

My body trembles and my muscles

flex to draw out the sensations. We find

our release at the same time. I collapse

back into his lap and try to regain my

composure. We are both sweaty and

sticking to each other.

I use my inner muscles to pull on

him as he starts to pull out.

“Shit, Ivy. Give me the damn

condom. You are going to have to quit

that shit or you will have my dick inside

you constantly.” I release my grip and

smile that wicked smile that usually gets

me in trouble. He grabs my chin and

licks my lips. Not in a sexy, kiss me

way, but in a disgusting dog lick kind of

way.

“Stop! Don’t smile at me like

that. I am going to lick you every time

you smile that evil smile at me.”

“What the hell? You are

disgusting!” I wipe his slobber off of my

face.

“You are naughty and that smile

doesn’t work on me.”

“Riiiiight. You are immune to

me.”

“Obviously, that isn’t the case.”

He holds up the condom and begins to

dangle it in the air. “Now put your

clothes on and go up to your apartment

and shower with me.”

“Who says that I want you in my

apartment?”

“You have no choice. I’m not

finished here.” He runs his finger

between my folds and flicks my clit.

Even if I wanted to say no, he

would be a pain in the ass until I gave

in. I have learned that he is used to

getting what he wants. I have no

intention of telling this man no tonight. I

slip over into the passenger seat to pull

on my clothes. He yanks my black g-

string panties out of my hands as I am

trying to put my foot through them.

“These are mine. I’m taking them

with me on tour.” He shoves them in his

pocket as he shifts upward to zip his

jeans.

“How many other panties are in

that pocket?” I can’t stop my sarcasm

from slipping out.

“None. Just yours, Ivy baby.” His

eyes melt me. I smile an apologetic

smile, but still feel this aching inside.

I am a jealous bitch. I hate feeling

like I’m destined to share this man with

random girls. I finish pulling up my

jeans and throw my shirt over my head.

He watches my chest the entire time that

I am struggling with my clothes.

“You will have to send me

pictures when I am gone.” He says

looking down at his phone.

I open the passenger door and hop

down from his truck. I pull my keys out

of my pocket and start to head up the

stairs. He is right behind me the entire

time.

I feel his hands on my butt about

half way up the stairs.

“I can’t fucking wait for you to

wear one of those short skirts that you

have.”

I continue climbing the stairs and

make a mental note to torture him in the

near future.

“Are you hungry? I have chicken

that I can grill if you want.”

“What do you have that doesn’t

need cooked.”

“Um. PB&J sandwiches?” I

answer thinking he will want me to cook.

“Perfect! Set the stuff out and

meet me in the shower. We can make

sandwiches later.”

I do exactly as he says to. I take

my time meeting him in the shower

though. I pull out some lingerie and

make sure that the room is ready. I slip

out of my clothes and grab a towel.

I can see him through the glass.

He is facing the wall just letting the