Just a Little Pixie Dust

Izzy (Chapter 13.)

I drove for a little while before I ended up in a dirt path that was practically empty, it was a backroad no one used anymore and it was a place me and Eryx often met up at. Putting the car into park I waited until I saw the headlights come up behind my car and got out, waiting for for Eryx to get out of his own car. 

I didn’t know what to feel right then, Aryelle tried to kill me, she was so angry I didn’t think I had done that but I guess she blamed me for the divorce that was going on. Truth be told, it was in the works before we ever started really talking. But, she didn’t want to hear that logic, she wanted someone to blame and that was me. I understood to an extent but it was still sad to realize the truth. 

Eryx got out of his car after killing the engine and walked over to me, without hesitation he pressed his lips against my own and kissed me like he’d never kissed me before. I practically melted into his kiss and wrapped my arms around him before he picked me up and set me on the hood of my cruiser. His mouth trailed from my own to my neck and started kissing me more and more, his hands slid up my shirt and reached under my bra grabbing hold of my breasts. 

I gasped in response and felt his hands reach around the back and undo my bra I didn’t know what to say until my shirt was off my body and my bra on the grass in front of us. “Eryx?” 

“Hm?” It was all I got from him as he kissed down towards my breasts, I sucked in a breath as he pulled a n****e into his mouth and pinched it between his teeth. 

“We’re in public, is this the best place to be doing this?” 

He released my n****e and grinned darkly up at me. “Oh, it’s the best.” Before I could say anything more his hands undid my pants and his hand was in my panties, finding the sweet spot that he knew would keep me from speaking anymore. I arched my back from the jolt of pleasure that ran through my body and let him do away with my pants entirely, his mouth reclaimed my own as I worked to pull his pants and shirt from his body, throwing them on the ground without any care. 

It’d been awhile since I got to feel him like this, to be with him like this and at the rate it was going I didn’t care if someone just showed up or not. My hand found and grabbed hold of his hard length, slowly running my fingers over it and squeezing it ever so lightly getting a growl from him. I shivered at the sound and grinned as his mouth moved away from my lips once more to nip at my ear. 

A moan parted from my lips as I felt his fingers entering inside of me, moving quickly in and out without any thought. His thumb found my c**t and got to work on it, he wasn’t holding back this time around and I wasn’t complaining. Arching my back again my hands moved to his back where my nails dug into the muscled flesh, my cries grew louder and louder before he pulled his fingers from inside of me and pulled me forward some, slamming himself inside of me.

I wrapped my legs around him and moved my hips to his rhythm, the feeling of him moving in and out of me like he was, was sending me straight to the edge but he didn’t care, he kept going. I moaned loudly as he continued to drive himself in and out of me, his lips claiming my own as he grunted. His breathing got heavier and heavier and I knew he was close to the edge. Pulling away from him I slipped off the hood of the car and wrapped my lips around his length, sucking as hard as I could on it until I heard him mutter something and he came. 

Looking up at him, I wiped my mouth and caught my breath, leaning back against the car until he pulled me back up onto the hood of it. “See, you have some time to spare.” He grinned, pressing his lips against mine once more. 

“And now I’m running out of time to spare.” I frowned against his lips as I heard my car radio going off. 

He groaned and sighed kissing my neck once more. “Then I guess I’ll be seeing you later then, babe.” 

I grinned at the name, and got down on wobbly legs to find my clothes and pull them back on before I got back into my car to figure out what was being yelled about over the radio.