Chapter 8 Linc

LINC

Have you ever tried to drive with a hard-on? I have and, let me tell you, it’s not fun … at all. But the pain will totally be worth it once I get Tay inside, naked and writhing beneath me.

Parking my McLaren in the garage, I turn the engine off and climb out.

Meeting Tay on her side of the car, I slide my hand around her waist and tug her closer.

Pressing my lips to hers, I kiss her deeply, earning myself a moan that heads straight to my already straining dick.

Quickly, I break the kiss because I don’t want to injure my dick before I get to have any fun.

“I’m tempted to take you here and now on the hood of my car. ”

“I’m game, but I have a feeling, even though it would be amazing to take me here, the thought of possibly denting your precious baby is probably just as painful as that.” She points at my crotch.

A chuckle escapes me because she’s right. As much as that would be fun, I don’t want to damage my baby. I’d dreamed of owning a car like this since I watched my first race when I was a kid. Ever since that moment, I was obsessed with racing and hot cars. “How do you know me so well already?”

She shrugs and lifts her eyebrows in a “beats me” kind of way.

She leans into me, her hot breath tickles the skin of my neck.

I need to get her inside before I give in to temptation.

As if she’s in my mind, she huskily murmurs, “How about we head inside so I can fix this?” She reaches out and rubs my dick through my jeans.

The feeling of her hand on me causes me to groan, and when she squeezes my shaft, it almost has me coming in my boxers like thirteen-year-old Linc.

Grabbing her hand, I remove it from my cock and bring it to my lips.

Placing a kiss on her knuckles, I stare intently at her, and before she knows what’s happening, I throw her over my shoulder, slap her on the ass, and head inside.

Stalking across the open-plan living, dining, and kitchen area, I aim for my bedroom.

“What, no tour?”

“My tongue is about to tour your body, I’ll give you a tour of the house tomorrow.”

“I like the sound of that, as long as I can tour your body with my tongue too?”

“Deal.”

Placing her down on her feet, I take a step back and rake my eyes over her. From top to bottom, I peruse the stunning creature before me. “You are fucking gorgeous,” I honestly tell her.

“You’re not too bad yourself, stud muffin, but we seem to have a problem.”

“We do, do we?” She nods and bites her bottom lip. “And what may the problem be?”

Lifting her hand, she traces her fingertip along the neckline of her tee. “Well, we both have too many clothes on.”

“That’s easy to fix,” I tell her.

Stepping toward her, I grab the hem of her tee and lift it up and over her head, dropping it to the carpet beside us. Tay stands there in nothing but her jeans and bra. “I’ve never seen a more beautiful sight,” I whisper.

Leaning down, I suck on her nipple through the lace of her bra.

Her head drops back, and she moans in a sexy and seductive way.

Reaching behind her back, I unclasp her bra.

She wiggles out of it and when I pull back, I swallow deeply.

“Okay, I was mistaken, now I’ve never seen a more beautiful sight. ”

“Well, I like what I see before me too, but you’re still overdressed.”

“And you still have pants on,” I toss back at her.

Quicker than The Flash, she kicks off her shoes and removes her jeans. She stands before me naked, except for a pair of barely-there lace panties. “I’m going to tear them off your body with my teeth,” I matter-of-factly inform her.

“I’ll allow it, once you lose your clothes.”

“As you wish,” I tell her.

Gripping the hem of my shirt, I lift it up and over my head, dropping it to the carpet next to her discarded clothes.

Stepping into my personal space, she rests one hand on my hip, and the other traces over my abs and pecs.

She circles my nipple with the tip of her finger, and like I did to her, she leans forward and sucks.

“Fuuuuuck,” I hiss. No one has done that to me before, and I have to say, I’m not opposed to it.

She kisses and nibbles her way down my chest and abs, dropping to her knees.

She stares up at me, and with her eyes locked on mine, she makes quick work of flipping open the button on my jeans and lowering my fly.

The pressure relief on my dick is instant.

She hooks her fingers into the waistband of my jeans and my boxers and, in one fell swoop, pushes them down my thighs to my ankles.

My dick springs free, and it almost slaps her in the face.

“Holy shit, that’s the biggest dick I’ve ever seen.”

“Why thank you,” I say, nodding my head in thanks. “And may I say, you have the prettiest tits I’ve ever seen, and I cannot wait to get acquainted with them.”

“Well, how about we talk less with our mouths and let our mouths get acquainted with one another?”

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