—Autumn—
Then
It had been over two months since I’d lost my virginity, and Julian and I were spending a lot of time together behind everyone’s backs. We were lucky that Christian was engaged to Kinley, spending most of his time at her place, letting their apartment become our little oasis.
We spent a great deal of time at their place, pretty much christening every surface we could.
From his bedroom, to the couch, to the kitchen counter, against the wall, in the shower, in the tub, on the floor, on his dining table, and even on his bedroom furniture.
There wasn’t an inch of my body he hadn’t explored. Even down to my back door.
Yeah … he’d stolen that from me too.
“What are you thinking about over there, kid?”
I smiled. We’d just eaten dinner. He’d cooked me spaghetti and meatballs.
“Of all the spots we’ve had sex here.”
He grinned. “I think we’ve covered every crevice by now.”
I was on the pill, and Julian definitely took advantage of that. Saying I was the first girl he’d ever gone bareback with.
“What would you do if Christian came home right now?”
He lifted his phone in the air, showing me the text from him, confirming he was indeed staying the night at Kinley’s.
“What do you think about them getting married in a few months?”
He shrugged. “I don’t think anything. It isn’t my life.”
“I know, but he’s still your best friend. Are you scared you’re going to lose him to married life?”
“That isn’t what I’m scared of losing him to.” With that, he got off the couch and walked into the kitchen. I knew what he meant by his not so subtle response.
“Is that the end of our conversation?”
Opening the fridge, he grabbed a beer. “I wasn’t aware we began one.”
“You can’t fool me. I know everything about you. Especially when you’re blowing me off.”
He twisted the cap from the bottle and threw it in the trash before making his way over to me. “It’s why I fuck you so much. I need you to keep me around despite my shitty personality.”
“Your personality is not shitty, Julian. I’d say you were more of an alpha asshole than shitty.”
His hand went under the blanket, tickling my inner thigh. I laughed, thrashing around.
“You need to go put some clothes on.”
“I thought you preferred me naked.”
“I do, but I want to take you somewhere.”
“Where?”
He smiled, big and bold. “For a joyride.”
I arched an eyebrow, confused where he was going with this.
“You better hurry before I change my mind and eat you out instead.”
“Well…” I giggled. “That isn’t going to get me to move any quicker. If anything, I think I’ll lay here and make you follow through with your threat.”
He laughed, pulling off his hoodie to throw it over my body. Grabbing my panties off the floor next, he stated, “You won’t be needing these anytime soon.”
For a moment, I took in his chest and arms. Making my mouth water. Julian was a work of art. Chiseled muscles, broad shoulders and back, a six-pack showcasing a V—he was completely breathtaking.
“If you keep looking at me like that, we’re not going to be leaving this couch, and I really want to take you for a ride.”
“All the more reason to keep looking at you then.”
Grabbing my hand, he pulled me up and put his hoodie on me instead. “I like seeing you in my clothes, kid.”
“Good, because I love wearing them.”
Holding my hand, he dragged me off the couch and led the way into his garage. When he opened the door, I gasped. There in front of my eyes, was a bright green Audi R8.
My eyes shifted to him. “Did you rob a car dealership today?”
He chuckled. “No, not today.”
Julian always had different cars every month. They were usually classic cars he’d fix up. This was new.
“Who’s is this?”
He winked. “If I told you, I’d have to kill you.”
I laughed. “You’re wicked.”
Rounding the front of the car, he opened the driver’s side door. “Want to go for a ride?”
“You’re serious?”
“I mean, I’d much rather you ride my cock, but it’ll happen soon enough. Especially if you go for a ride with me right now.”
“I can’t think of a better way to end my day.”
He stepped inside the car, and I followed suit, sitting on the passenger side. He started the car, and the engine purred to life, vibrating my entire body.
Particularly my pussy.
“You feel that, kid?”
“I do.”
“Good. I’m only getting started.”
It all happened in a flash, although it felt like it played out in slow motion. The adrenaline pumping wildly through my veins was a feeling I’d never forget. I felt every roar of the car as his foot eased down on the clutch. Popping the shifter into reverse, he backed out of the garage.
“Holy shit!” I exclaimed. “This is amazing!”
Quickly shifting into second, then third, he tore down the street.
Fifty, sixty, seventy miles per hour, he gunned it onto the highway.
I watched in astonishment as he downshifted to first, fishtailing out onto an old, abandoned road.
The only sounds that could be heard were the squealing tires while he did a burnout.
It was such a thrill.
I was hot, burning up. Part of it was from the engine, and the other was from Julian. The rush surging through his veins controlled his actions, and I was damn lucky it did.
The next thing I knew, he ordered, “Spread your legs for me, Autumn.”
“What?”
When I didn’t move fast enough, he did it for me. Reaching over, his hand slid in between my thighs. “I’m going to do two of my favorite things at once, driving this sports car and making you come.”
Halting all the air in my lungs, I sucked in a breath as soon as he started rubbing my clit. He downshifted into second, jerking the wheel to make a sharp right turn. The car slid, and my head fell back from his skilled fingers working me over.
The engine revved as he shifted into fourth gear, sliding his finger inside me at the same exact time.
The adrenaline coursing through me was releasing endorphins I didn’t know I had, sky-rocketing my entire body and bringing me to a new high.
It took over all my senses, my entire being.
My chest heaved, trying to catch my breath.
“Oh God…” I panted, as he hit my g-spot over and over again.
Shifting from gear to gear, he floored it down the street, the speedometer indicating we were hitting ninety.
“Let’s see what this baby can do.”
“Julian…”
Going faster and faster, he ripped through the secluded back alley. Harder and harder he fucked me with his hand. Waves of ecstasy barricaded my mind as wetness rolled out of my core. Our heated emotions were running wild, fueling my need to come.
One hundred miles an hour.
One fifteen.
One twenty-five.
I was a ticking time bomb, counting down until I exploded.
The engine was loud, rumbling, coming to life the faster he drove. Taking everything along with it, like a tornado spinning around in circles. It elicited feelings I never thought possible.
I felt every loss of breath.
Every curve of his finger.
It cluttered my mind, and I couldn’t keep up with his skilled assault.
“Come for me, Autumn.”
That was all it took for me to fucking ignite.
I shattered, coming apart at the seams. I came so hard that my vision blurred, and my body shook uncontrollably.
Julian didn’t miss a beat, slamming his foot on the brake, and causing the car to do a complete three-sixty.
Around in a circle we went. My body flew to the side from the impact until we came to a stop.
Before I could say a word, he threw his seat back and gripped onto my waist and carried me onto his lap. His cock was out and inside me before I even blinked.
“Ride my cock, baby.”
I didn’t have to be told twice, I did as I was told—riding his dick as if I was in a rodeo. He gripped onto my hips and moved me harder against him. It was something I’d learned about him early on—Julian liked it rough.
“Come on my cock, Autumn, like you just came down my hand.”
Once again, I exploded. Seeing fucking stars.
Galaxies.
A lunar eclipse.
I didn’t hold back, repeating, “I love you, I love you, I love you.”
Which was also new between us, I told him I loved him all the time. Every chance I could get. And since the first time I expressed those three words the night he stole my virginity…
He never stopped me anymore.
However, he never said it back either.