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Bathroom or car?

Incredibly, the party wasn't that bad and I was able to have fun with the friends that Becca made at college. It was a celebration for the seniors who would be graduating next month and since my friend got into college before me, she already got along very well. And about taking some courses, I plan to do that for the next year, I will do photography and it is what I love the most.

I close my eyes and let myself be carried away by the contagious beat of the music, I move my body according to the rhythm and try to take my little problems away from me, today I want to have fun or rather relieve myself. I'm glad I decided to accompany my friend, I wouldn't want to stay in the boredom that is my house when Sean lives inside the room on the weekend and my father disappears.

"Samantha, shall we have a drink? " Becca asks and I nod my head.

We go to the bar and ask for Wisker. I don't know how many glasses I've had, I just know that I feel lighter and laughing along with Rebecca, much more. We're drinking some more when she leans towards me smiling and says someone is watching me.

"You're crazy Becca! " I say, sipping the liquid present in my glass.

"I'm serious, he doesn't stop looking at you and believe me he's the hottest boy in college, in fact he and that friend of his." she says smiling and I follow her gaze. I move my face to the side and my gaze lands on a boy with blond hair and a beautiful body, his gaze meets mine and he smiles, raising the glass with a drink darker than mine in our room.

"He's into you Samantha, Brenner is into you! " she says quickly, all excited I just roll my eyes.

"Don't travel okay? You see things where there aren't any and..." she interrupts me.

"I think I'd better get out, see you later, frieeeend..." she says and starts humming.

"Crazy! " I say low.

"Who 's crazy? " says a hoarse voice behind me making me a little scared and when I turned around, right there behind me, there was the boy that Becca said was looking at me.

"Um, hi." I say a little loud due to the volume of the sound.

"Hi, I'm Jordan! " he says and extends his hand to shake and so do I.

"Satisfaction, Samantha. " I say and get a hearty laugh from him.

"No pleasure? Smart Sammy. " he says and I end up laughing at the nickname I just gave him.

"As they say, pleasure is only in bed. But I disagree" speak and approach your ear and whisper " pleasure can be had anywhere you want. From the ground to the sky. " I finally say and look into her honey brown eyes that are now darker than usual.

" You were driving me crazy, you know? Seeing you dancing like that made me think of dirty things." he says next to me, placing one of his hands on my waist and raising the other one from my arm to my face. I feel his breathing next to mine and the heart rate stops gradually, any movement or attitude there, I would already be even more surrendered. I look down quickly at her semi-open pink lips, and I want them next to mine at the same time and I confess, not everyone has those lips. And that's when Hunted by Beyoncé plays, we kiss. The taste of vodka and whiskey mix and it warms my body that burns even more with his touch, I move my hands to his neck and pull him closer to me, today I want to feel him all over, I know that later I will regret it and even though I'm partially drunk I won't blame the drink because I really want it.

"Car or bathroom? " Jordan says as soon as we finish the kiss.

"Car. " I say still panting and I'm already pulled out. I grab my purse and follow him.

We walk through the garage and only the sharp sound of my heels is heard echoing there, and I stop just as an alarm sounds. Jordan opens the door for me and I get in and in less than five seconds he is already in the driver's seat watching me and at this point in the championship I feel ashamed.

"You are beautiful Sammy, very beautiful. " he says low and seals our lips calmly. I leave my belongings aside and climb onto his lap, one leg on each side letting myself be carried away by the moment feeling his touch on every part of my body, numbing me all over. My dress is pushed up and his hands land on my bare thighs and squeezing them, he unbuttons some buttons of his clothes and step my fingers across his chest, I open my eyes and see a cross in the middle of his chest and I place a kiss there and go back to his mouth letting a small moan escape when I feel his hard member touch mine still dressed.

"I need to feel you now! I can't take it anymore and it hurts." Jordan says with his lips still brushing mine.

I move my hips a little and he lets out a hoarse moan next to my ear making me even more excited, I unzip his pants and he lifts his hips making it easier to remove the garment along with his black boxer shorts, I bite lips as soon as I feel his kiss on my belly, leaning against the steering wheel and taking a deep breath when he rips off my lace panties and kisses me there. I close my eyes and lean back as I feel his tongue on me, his hands squeezing my waist and his tongue torturing me. I moan softly, feeling him suck me hard and I almost scream when I feel my orgasm coming and I move into his mouth.

"You're sweet Samantha, wanna taste you? " he says looking at me and I say yes. Jordan kisses my lips lustily and I can still taste myself on his lips and it's not bad at all. His hands pull me closer and I feel my body lower into the kiss and I have to swallow the moan that comes out forms in my throat when I feel him inside me, I wait a while to get used to his size and then I move my hips slowly. I put my hands on his shoulder, increase the circular movements, rest my head on his neck and let my moans escape.

"How hot you are Sammy!" he says, moving his hips too and squeezing my waist.

"Oh my God! I scream as he pulls my waist down and buries himself deep inside me.

My body is taken by adrenaline as I move my hands to grip the bench during Justin's quick thrusts, I move my body during his every husky moan and come apart just like him. I keep my face on your neck, as well as your hands on my waist, just our heavy breathing is heard inside the enclosure and also our heartbeats. Damn it. What got into me? I was looking like a bitch in heat, not that I regret it, because that was the best fuck in a car I've ever had. The problem is that I have to get home before seven and five.

"Shit! I have to go." I say getting off his lap and straightening my clothes.

"Already? It's still early and..."

"No, it's not early Jordan. Is there a way to take me home? " I ask.

"Clear." he says.

I say the address and he speeds there, but before I get out of the car he pulls me and places a kiss on my lips.

"When will we see each other again?” he asks.

"I don't know, but now I have to go." I say and get out of that sex-smelling car as quickly as possible. I run to the huge gate and ask one of the security guards to open it and I go inside the house as quickly as possible.

Now I need a shower and a good rest after this rather exciting and restless night.

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