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My arms tightened. “Never.”
“But”—she moved her soft ass over the bulge in my jeans—“you’re hard. This can’t be comfortable.”
“Mmm.”
“That’s not an answer.” Leaning forward, she reached behind her and flipped open my button. Then her hand snuck inside my jeans and wrapped around the head of my cock.
“Jake.” My name was a plea. A request for an unmet need. Asking permission. A sigh of desperation.
“Do what you need to do.” She should’ve known I’d always give her what she needed, no matter where we were or who was around.
Shifting, she unzipped my fly and freed my cock so it was nestled between her thighs. If anyone glanced at us, they'd see her sitting on my lap, her skirt spread across her legs, nothing else. But no one was looking, not when the idiotically villainous Biff was chasing Marty on the big screen.
Clara sat like that for a minute then she slid her panties to the side, and I held my breath as she slowly took me inside. Fully seated, she leaned against my chest, and we exhaled together. Her pussy held me in a snug, hot embrace, and her body was soft and relaxed in my arms.
“Like that?” I murmured next to her ear.
“Yes,” she breathed. “Is this okay for you?”
I laughed softly. “Being inside you is always more than okay.”
I felt her smile more than saw it. “I mean, we’re in public. Anyone could see.”
“No one’s going to see.” I kissed her temple. “You feel so fucking good.”
She hummed in agreement, nuzzling my beard. “I could stay like this all night. The connection I feel to you…it’s more than this. But this…”
Her fragmented sentences made sense to me. I got it. I felt it too. “I know, Clara.”
Our bodies’ physical connection was an outward mirror of the deep, visceral emotional bond we shared. Both were pleasure. Bliss. Something neither of us had discovered with anyone else. She didn’t need to say it for me to know that was true. If I’d had anything like this before, I would have moved heaven and earth to keep it.
Her fingers stroked my arms in a hypnotizing rhythm, lulling me to another plane where only we existed. Sometimes, she wiggled or shifted, and it made me jump inside her, but for the most part, we were still in each other's arms. Simply together.
We stayed like that until the characters got to the school dance. The happy ending was approaching, and as much as I would’ve liked to stay until the end, my patience was at its limit. An hour of being deep inside Clara had been exactly what I needed, but now, I needed more.
Hand in hand, we ran to the parking lot, our blanket abandoned under the tree. I’d parked in a fairly dark area, but at this point I didn’t give a damn about privacy. My need for her was so strong I might’ve taken her under a spotlight.
As soon as the door was closed and locked, Clara straddled my lap, taking me deep again. We didn’t stop to savor it. I gripped her by the waist, holding on to her as she fucked herself on my cock. She drove down hard, bouncing on me with the same frantic desperation strumming through my veins.
It didn’t hit me until that moment we weren’t using a condom, and it barely gave me pause except to acknowledge how incredible her skin felt sliding over mine. Raw, without a barrier between us…just like it should’ve been.
And holy fucking Christ was I going to come fast. Clara was taking what she needed, moaning my name, riding me like I was the answer to every question she’d ever had.
“Oh, Jake,” she moaned. “I’m—I’m—”
“Me too,” I gritted out. “Take it. I’ve got you.”
“Yeah. You do.”
The second she got there, her head fell back, and she vibrated in my arms. I followed her over, pulling her pliant body to my chest and releasing the groan of a man so near death he could taste it. That was what it felt like when I fell into the abyss of pleasure and came inside her tight, perfect pussy. A death and rebirth. I wouldn’t be the same after this. After her. Something clicked and shifted within me. I couldn’t pinpoint it yet, but when my mind was straight, maybe I’d be able to.
What I knew with certainty? Being with Clara had changed me, and it was undoubtedly for the better.
Everything was better with Clara around. I had no idea where the road was going to take us, but maybe it didn’t matter. Like Doc Brown told Marty McFly, maybe where we were going, we didn’t need roads.
Chapter Twenty-nine
Clara
