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Perfecting Patience

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He adjusted me on his lap and I helped until he plunged deep inside me. He growled when my heat and wetness covered him completely, and I didn’t waste any time moving my body back and forth.
The car rocked with my movements. He dug his fingers into my ass cheeks and lifted me up and down to help with my movements in the small car.
“You feel so good, snowflake. So goddamn good,” he said as he leaned his head back against the headrest and closed his eyes.
I continued to move until the pleasure was so thick and deep that I couldn’t concentrate. No longer being able to control my movements, I moved like a crazy woman. My sounds matched my hips and I panted and moaned loudly. I didn’t care if anyone outside the car heard me; I only cared about reaching my happy place and making Zeke feel as good as possible.
He continued to lift me up and down, his breath coming in loud pants. The strain in his neck let me know he was getting close, so I moved faster and harder. The movements only intensified my ache. I leaned back against the steering wheel and the horn honked.
He pulled me back up against him and pushed me onto him hard. His thighs began to thrust to meet me, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I let go with a loud cry of his name. He followed right behind me.
“Oh shit. Fuck yes, baby,” he called out with a growl.
Warm heat filled me as I settled down hard one final time.
Collapsing against his chest, I buried my face in his neck. His hard pulse hammered against my cheek. The sounds of our loud breathing filled the car and the windows were so fogged up, I could no longer see out of them.
Kissing the top of my head, he ran his palms up and down my back.
“Holy shit, I don’t know if I can drive home after that.” He chuckled.
“That’s fine. I can sleep here,” I said against his neck.
“Sounds good to me,” he said with a heavy breath. “Of course, food does sound nice.” I could hear the smile in his voice.
“Food,” I said roughly.
He patted my ass and helped pull down my skirt. Then I worked myself back over the center console and into the passenger’s seat. I adjusted my skirt and pushed my sweaty hair from my face.
Zeke reached down and zipped up his pants and buckled his belt. Looking over at me, he laughed at little to himself.
“What’s so funny?” I asked as I buckled my seatbelt.
He chuckled again and shook his head.
“Nothing. I was just thanking God I have leather seats.”
Eight
Zeke
What’s hotter than a jealous Patience? A seductive Patience.
I had no idea she had it in her, but when she stood and pulled her skirt up to straddle that speaker, I almost blew my load right there in my jeans.
Fingering those strings and watching her ride that speaker like it was a vibrating cock was the highlight of my life. No porn would ever compare. Snowflake was by far the sexiest creature to ever walk the earth.
She held my hand and smiled sleepily over at me as I drove to the closest fast food anything and then took her back to my place.
The guys were already there. Two girls I’d never seen before were sitting on the kitchen counter, tossing cheese balls at Chet as he tried to catch them in his mouth. Both girls smiled seductively at me when I walked in, and I felt Snowflake’s hand tighten in mine.
I nodded at everyone and pulled her through the kitchen and straight to my room.
“Ah, look! The sweet couple is going to hide in their room. I never thought I’d see the day when ol’ Zeke was tamed,” Chet yelled across the kitchen with a laugh.
I didn’t even respond. Instead, I flipped him off as I pulled Patience through the sleek condo. It was unlike anything I’d ever lived in before. When the record company had promised us a place, I wasn’t expecting anything so rich.
Once in my room, I set our bags of food on my dresser and turned to face Patience. She stood there with a lost look on her face while she wrung her hands and took in the room.
“You okay?” I asked.
I didn’t like to see her so vulnerable. She’d grown from the girl she used to be, and I wanted her to stay in control and better.
“Yeah. I’d just really like a shower. Can you help me bring in my bags?”
I went up to her and put my arms around her middle. She fit perfectly as usual. Kissing the top of her head, I ran my hands down her chilly arms.
“You sit and eat. I’ll go get everything.” I turned to leave the room.
“But I can help,” she called out.
“Sit. Eat.” I shut the door behind me.
When I got back in my room, I dropped all her luggage in front of my closet. The food hadn’t been touched and Patience was nowhere to be found. I heard the shower water turn on in my bathroom and thought I’d crack the door open and get a little show.