I unbuckled and climbed in the backseat before he even got a chance to expect my next movement. He let out a small chuckle and smacked my ass.
"So f*****g excited, aren't you?" He puled his shirt off and climbed in the backseat with me. "These have to go, baby." He pressed his lips to mine and tugged at my jeans. I slightly lifted my hips so he could pull them down.
"f**k Johnny, just do something." I demanded when he took his own sweet time to take off my pants.
He laughed a little, usually he was making the demands and his face expressed that he loved seeing me like this, so needy for him already. "I'm trying babe." He pulled my jeans over my feet. "I like these." He mentioned, touching the lace underwear I'd bought.
The sight of my messy and untidy bedroom erupted in my mind and I
