Chapter 3 - Mike
When we park up outside my house, I can tell Willow is confused.
She’s moving in this weekend, but when I turned up at her apartment at lunchtime, instead of taking the first few boxes, I told her to get in my car because we had somewhere to go first. She didn’t ask questions about where we were going, but when I park next to my house, I can tell she didn’t expect me to drive her to my place.
“Mike, if we were coming here, why didn’t we bring the boxes?”
“Because I want your full attention on this. Don’t worry, we’ll grab the boxes later. Can you do me a favor? The garage remote is in the glove compartment. Can you hit the button for me?”
I’m parked along the street facing the garage and it gives her an excellent view of the inside as the door opens.
“Huh,” she says. “Do you have another car in there?”
The door opens fully, and we can see the secondhand Honda Fit inside. It’s not the newest or the trendiest, but after I spent a few hours cleaning it up, it looks pretty good.
“No, but you have a car in there.”
She glances at the garage, then back at me again. “You didn’t.”
I smile and before I can say anything, she throws herself at me and covers my face with kisses.
“You sweet, silly man.”
When she eventually stops kissing me, she settles into her seat and stares out the window at the car.
“I knew you wouldn’t let me buy you a new car,” I say. “So I got you something that can at least get you to work and back. You can pay me back at the same rate you would’ve paid for bus trips if you want, but I’d rather you take it as a gift.”
She leans over and kisses me softly. “Mike, this is too much. I’m not sure how I can repay you.”
“You being here and being happy is enough. Now, let’s go look at it.”
She nods and climbs out of the car, and together we head to the garage. When she examines it and squeals. “Oh my God, Mike, I love it!”
“Good,” I say. “I was worried it was too basic for you. And the paint looks okay. It wasn’t very clean.”
“I don’t care about the paint. I love it! And not just because I have a car, but because you did this for me.”
She leans against me, and I wrap my arm around her and kiss her hair. “You’re worth it, Kitten.”
I watch her as she inspects the car and sits inside, her smile making her face glow as she adjusts the seat. When I pass her the key, she turns it on and listens to the engine roar.
“Mike, this is wonderful. Thank you so much.”
She climbs out and throws herself at me again, and I hold her up while she wraps her legs around me.
“You are getting so much ‘thank you’ sex for this,” she laughs.
“I can hardly wait.”
I kiss her and gently set her down, taking her hand in mine. “Let’s go get some of your stuff and pick up some food on the way back.”
I go to walk away, but she stays still and tugs on my hand.
“No.”
When I turn around and see her massive smile, I know she’s up to something.
She raises her hand and I see the remote flashing in it as she presses the button. The garage door shuts behind us.
“I think I need to give you a little thank-you right now.”
She walks over and pushes me back against the car, her hands gliding down to my belt and pulling it open.
“You don’t have to, Kitten.”
Her mouth is on mine and her hand is inside my pants before I can say anything else. The kiss lasts a few seconds and when she breaks away, she leans in to whisper in my ear.
“I know, but I want to.”
Her hand finds my cock and starts to stroke it as she smiles. “See, you’re already getting hard. We don’t want to waste that. You never know when a man your age is going to get another one.: When she laughs, I decide that it’s time to take charge.
“In that case, you better get on your knees and make sure to do a good job.”
She immediately kneels, waiting for me to tell her what to do.
“Take my cock out and open your mouth, Kitten.”
She does as she is told, taking my cock out of my boxers and stroking it. After kissing the tip, she tilts her head up and opens her mouth wide.
“Yeah, I think you might be able to take it,” I say, using my Dom growl. “Now show me what a good cocksucker you are.”
She takes my cock into her mouth, slowly sucking me deeper and using her tongue to massage the underside. Her eyes flutter shut as her hand wraps around the base and squeezes me tight.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan. “Nice and steady. A little slower, there’s no need to rush.”
She takes me in deeper, her head bobbing back as she works her mouth, her hand still gripping the base.
“Ah, so good,” I sigh, running my fingers through her hair.
She leans back and looks up at me while she continues to rub my shaft. “Mike, I know I’m your freeuse slut and you’re in charge, but can I make a request?”
“Of course.”
“I want you to fuck me. I need your cock tonight.” She strokes me faster and gives me the cutest smile. “Please?”
There’s no way I can deny her when she looks at me like that. “Anything for you, Kitten.”
I take her hand and help her stand, then open the door of the car.
“Get in, on all fours.”
She climbs in with her ass facing me and yelps as I slap it.
“And next...”
I give her stretch pants a tug and yank them down, followed by her panties. They keep her legs together with only a little wiggle room.
“Head down, ass up.”
She does as she’s told, her legs spread as wide as she can as she grabs the passenger seat. Her pussy is right in front of me and I guide my cock to it, slowly rubbing up and down her wet entrance.
“Ask for it.”
“Mike, please, please fuck me. My pussy needs you.”
“Good, Kitten.”
I squeeze her ass and lean against the car, pushing the tip of my cock into her. She’s so warm and wet that I have to stop myself from sliding all the way in.
“Ah, fuck, so tight,” I moan.
“Oh god, please Mike, take me.”
Her voice is so needy and desperate that it drives me wild. As I thrust forward, her pussy stretches as I sink in. I wanted to take it slow, but she feels too good. I slam into her, desperate to fill her up.
Withdrawing, I slap my cock against her ass and get a satisfying moan from her before thrusting back in.
I can’t see her face, but I can tell from the sounds she’s making that she’s just as close to coming as I am.
Reaching down, I grab her hip with one hand, while my other hand moves between her legs to rub her clit.
Her body tenses and her breath hitches as she gasps, “Oh god. I’m going to come.
” I know she’s on the edge because she doesn’t ask permission.
Her hips buck, pushing back against my cock as I plunge inside her.
“Ohhh, fuck, yes,” she moans, her body starting to shake.
Her pussy tightens around my cock, squeezing me hard and her loud groan echoes as the small space of the car amplifies her cries.
My release comes fast and hard. I bury my cock inside her, filling her with my cum. I bang my hand down on the top of the car as I shoot three loads into her and keep pumping as she takes every single drop.
I slide out and stumble back until I hit the garage wall, and look at her beautiful, wet pussy. She gives a little wiggle as my cum drips out of her and onto the seat.
“My car is going to smell of sex for weeks,” she giggles and reverses out to stand next to me.
She’s so lovely with her skin glowing and her eyes shining. I can’t resist her and I give her a passionate kiss.
“I’m glad you like the car, Kitten. Let’s have a shower and then go get your stuff.”
She looks at me suspiciously. “I know what you’re up to. We’re so going to end up fucking in the shower, aren’t we?”
I give her a shrug.
It turns out she was right.