Chapter Four - Blake

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4 Blake                 Denver Black.             Princess.             I smiled at her sudden outburst my eyes shifted to her toned legs once again, unable to look away.  The printed dress she wore was almost painted on, and I couldn’t help but to notice how well her body responded to mine when I stood close to her.  Her smooth Caramel skin reminded me of the sticky candy my grandmother kept in a crystal bowl in her sitting room.  Her cheeks grew red the more she became upset.  I noticed that as she scrunched up her nose, the few almond color freckles that was almost perfectly placed there seemed to grow darker too.  Her long, jet black hair fell just below her shoulders and I watched as she nervously twirled one end in between her finger as she bit on her lower lip and my d**k took notice as she darted her tongue out to wet them.                           “Ok Ms. Denver, I’d be willing to escort you to the nearest gas station but – “                         “Oh, thank you!  Come on let’s go.”  She sang in excitement, cutting me off before grabbing her purse, brushing past me, and out the front door.  I followed behind her, locking the door behind me before turning my attention back to Denver who waited for me in the middle of the deserted parking lot.                          “My truck is over here.” I said pointing to a rundown wooden shed, where I foolishly parked my truck.  The shed was one bad storm away from falling the f**k apart, but today I chanced it.  She cautiously followed behind me, until my truck came into view.  She quickened her steps and was now standing beside the passenger door before I could even pull my car keys from my pocket.  I eyed her once more before unlocking the door and pulling it open for her.  Once she was secured in her seat, I closed the door and walked over to the driver’s side and climbed in.  I started the car, the loud engine revved causing her body to vibrate.  I couldn’t help but miss the way her t**s bounced and shook underneath the loud purr of the truck. My oiled stained hands grabbed the steering wheel and peeled out of the parking lot.                          “Thanks again – huh?”  She chewed on her bottom lip again as her eyes searched my face.  I knew at that moment that she’d suddenly realized that she’d forgotten to ask me my name.  Deciding to put her out of her misery, and my own.  I pulled my vintage trucker hat down lower, shielding my eyes and cleared my throat.  Here goes nothing.                         “Blake.  Blake Steele.”  I responded quickly.             And now we wait.             Embarrassed, Denver looked at me through the corner of her eyes and quickly apologized for being so rude.                         “Forgive me, I normally have manners, I guess I just forgot them at home” she said jokingly.  “Thanks for your help Mr. Steele.”  Shrugging my shoulders, I smiled a little, hoping that she didn’t connect the dots, because I wanted to enjoy her, the real her, a little longer.  Out of the corner of my eyes I eyed her long, lean legs again, trying to ignore my growing erection, I just simply couldn’t get enough of her, this mysterious, loud mouth, sexy woman.  Don’t get me wrong, I was used to seeing and meeting all types of women in my line of work.  However, there was something about Denver that drew me in like a moth to a flame.  Needing to break the silence, I gripped the steering wheel, and cleared my throat.                         “So, Florida?” I asked with my eyes still on her body, not caring about whether she’d catch me or even minding the road in front of us.  I’d taken this route more times than I could count, so I knew that no one would be out here, and if they were, they’d be trespassing on private property. So, I didn’t feel completely reckless although offering to help Denver was reckless enough.                         “Yes, Key West to be specific.  I’ve always had love for the ocean, so, when I do vacation, I like to choose places that allow me to be near it.” She replied.              I listened and continued to watch her with hungry eyes.  Her legs laid perfectly stretched out in front of her, her feet were crossed at the ankles, causing a part of her thigh to become exposed due to the slit in her form fitting dress.  I wanted so badly for them to be wrapped around my waist while I pumped in and out of her, f*****g her into a coma.  I caught a glimpse of her breast through her form fitting dress and I suddenly became aware that Ms. Black wasn’t wearing a bra.  Her n*****s were hard and perky standing perfectly at attention as they did briefly back at the old gas station, and it was all I could do to keep myself from lowering the straps of her dress, and freeing one.  My d**k jumped in my jeans at the thought of sucking one into my mouth and I had to mentally remind him that now wasn’t the time.  Patience buddy.  I turned to check the road ahead of us, it was unpaved with mounds of trees on both sides of the roads.  It wasn’t uncommon not to see wildlife and hitting a deer or a possum was not on my list of things to do tonight.  Once I was sure of our safety, I turned my attention back to Denver; who was completely unaware that she I was eye f*****g her something serious from the driver’s seat.   I shifted in my seat to adjust my hard on, realizing that body had never responded to a woman as much as it was ready and alive right now for this beautiful stranger beside me.   ****               Just a few feet away from their destination, Blake slowed his speed and let out a long sigh.  He wasn’t sure on what to say next.  He wanted so badly to place the truck in park and reach over to his awaiting prey, Denver, and devour her.  Yank her onto his lap and press his hard d**k into her wet p***y.  Guiding her hips up and down on his d**k in slow, hard thrust while he pulled down the straps to her dress and flicked his tongue over her hard n*****s.  Bobbing his head back and forth between both breasts while she worked his d**k like a f*****g hall of famer.  Her moans and screams being the sexiest sounds he’d ever heard in his entire life.              “Oh yes!  Just like that” she moaned in between breathes.             “Don’t stop Blake, please don’t stop” She begged.  Gripping her chin, Blake pulls her face toward his and begins to kiss her, a starved kiss, as if he’d been waiting for his moment his entire life.  He wasn’t going to stop, he wanted to please her, make her explode over and over and hear her scream his name and beg for more.  His daydream was interrupted by Denver as she spoke, and he blinked away his fantasy.             “I’m sorry, what was that?” I asked.              “Where are we going?” Denver asked before gesturing to the location ahead of her.  I followed her hand gestures, in the excitement of my daydream I’d completely forgotten that I was just a few inches away from pulling into my driveway.               “Well, it’s getting pretty late and the nearest gas station is actually about forty-five minutes away from the old gas station.  So, I figured we’d get gas in the morning and in the meantime get some food and rest.”  I answered bluntly.  I held my breath and waited for whatever was to come next. 
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