Repair Me

by Jennifer Foor

  My feet worked quickly, kicking the covers away from my naked body. There was no fear of being ashamed as I reached down and touched my hungry sex. My fingers separated the folds and I touched myself in the exact spot that I knew so well. I closed my eyes and rubbed my clit in circular motions, applying enough pressure to quickly pleasure myself. My body began rocking and I opened my eyes only because the bed moved. Ford sat there, with his eyes on my prize. When I stopped, he looked at me. “Don’t you dare stop, Sky. Make yourself cum. Show me how you like it, baby.”

  I moved my fingers slowly, while I watched him watching me. He was still naked and kept licking his lips as my fingers massaged my swollen bud. I was on the brink and my body began to react. He reached over and started sucking on one of my nipples. I watched his tongue flicking it as he pushed it closer to my mouth. Keeping my eyes on him, I reached my head down and stuck out my tongue, meeting his, while he was still licking my nipple. His deep voice vibrated off it and I lost control of my whole being. My head fell back against the pillow and I closed my eyes, while being overwhelmed with pleasure. My body bucked and I cried out, while I watched Ford sucking and flicking my little nipple.

  He kissed his way up to my lips, causing me to shiver as his wet saliva hit my skin. “I need to fuck you again, right now.”

  My body was on fire. “What about your dad?”

  He was already pulling me into position. “Fuck him. He can wait. This pussy is mine and I’m not leavin’ until I have it again.”

  He drove his hardness inside of me with force. I gasped and called out his name, but he thrust harder inside me. After the second time, I wanted to keep the momentum going. The pain mixed with pleasure was nothing like I’d felt before. The harder he fucked me, the more I cried out harmonious bellows of enjoyment. Unlike the other times, he seemed more determined, more turned on, if that was even possible. He was looking at me like he was going to eat me and I was willing to let him.

  His cock was filling every inch of my sex and I vibrated inside each time he pounded in and out of me.

  With no warning, he pulled out and flipped me around, pushing my face down and positioning my ass in the air. He smacked my right cheek hard then rubbed the sting away, before entering me again. His strong hands grabbed my hips and pulled my body into each thrust. Our bodies were slapping together, as my tits slapped against my skin. I took one hand between my legs and tickled his balls each time they were within my reach. “Oh yeah, play with my balls, Sky. Think about them being in your mouth.”

  I didn’t care what he was saying. Imagining sucking on his cock was something I would have done without him asking. My mouth watered just thinking about taking my lips and dragging them down his hard shaft.

  He rammed me with everything he had in him, digging his fingernails into the skin on my waist. I let go of his balls and reached for the back of the couch, using it to push myself into him and keep his pace going strong. He fell down on top of me, panting, but reaching for my breasts. As I cried out, I felt his weight pressing down on my back as he began to cum. Realizing that he wasn’t wearing protection, he pulled out of me, releasing the rest of his load onto my back. I could feel the warm, slick liquid running down into my ass crack.

  Ford got up and tossed me a towel from the floor. He leaned over and tried to catch his breath. “Fuck!”

  I cleaned off then leaned up on my elbow, laying across the bed with no clothes on. He looked at my face and then let his eyes travel to every inch of my body. He bit down on his lip and shook his head. “How bad do you want to get to that beach?”

  I shrugged. “I was looking forward to seeing my friends.”

  “Damn!” he scratched his head and grabbed his clothes, then started getting dressed. When he was finished, he leaned down and kissed me. “Thanks for last night, and this mornin’. It’s been a long damn time since I’ve had this much fun.” He stood up and walked out the door before I could say anything more to him.

  Maybe a part of me was hoping that I wasn’t just a one time fuckfest for Ford. It was obvious that we were attracted to each other, but I’d be fooling myself if I ever thought we could be something more. We met on terrible pretenses, and the fact that we lived so far apart just wouldn’t make it possible.

  I fell back down onto the bed and started to wonder if I should regret what I’d done. Soon sleep overcame me. My exhaustion was inevitable and I wasn’t going to fight it any longer.

  Unsure of how long I’d been asleep, I sat up in the bed and looked around. Ford was leaning against the kitchen counter, eating a sandwich. It was weird how he was just watching me sleep. I wiped my face and adjusted my hair. “How long have you been standing there?”

  He had a mouth full of food. “You’re cute when you sleep.”

  I pulled the covers up to my chin. “This is where you murder me, isn’t it?”

  He laughed and shook his head, turning around to face me with a plate of food. “I wanted you to eat before I cut you up into a million pieces.” His full smile assured me that I had nothing to worry about.

  I climbed out of the bed and started making my way to the kitchen, suddenly realizing that it wasn’t a draft I was feeling. There were no clothes on my body and Ford was definitely liking the free show. I covered up myself with my hands and he walked over to his dresser, pulling out a wife-beater, sleeveless men’s undershirt. He walked back over and pulled it over my head, covering all of my assets. “You’re just as sexy wearin’ my shirt, you know.”

  I blushed and took a bite of my sandwich. “Thank you.”

  “I got some bad news about your car. It seems that when you drove into the field, you hit something that put a hole in part of your fuel line. My dad is going to order the part, but it will take at least a day or two to come in. Do you think one of your friends would be willin’ to come get you?”

  I shook my head. “No. I don’t want them to miss their good time for my stupidity. It wasn’t like I was invited there. I practically invited myself. I mean, they would come if I asked them. They aren’t assholes.”

  He scratched his head and looked at me, then put his plate in the sink and rinsed it off. “Your car is going to take two to three days, Sky. I reckon I can take you to the beach, if you want. I got some friends there myself. Things are slow here, obviously, so it ain’t like my dad will miss me.”

  He was leaning against the counter with both of his hands on either side of him. I looked at how handsome he was standing there. His tall, muscular body would look amazing on the beach. My girlfriends would go nuts over him.

  Then I was taken back by my own jealousy. I didn’t want them swooning over him, because I wanted more of him for myself. “You don’t have to do that.”

  “Well, I already called my friends. Look, I can just drop you off, that way you ain’t embarrassed by me.”

  I walked up and put my hands on his chest. “It’s not that, I can assure you.”

  His hands were on my arms and he looked right into my eyes. “What then?”

  I felt embarrassed. “It doesn’t matter. I guess I just need to get it through my head that this was just an agreement. I mean, if you ran into one of my friends and hooked up with them, it would be your choice to do so. We aren’t anything to each other, right?”

  I was kind of hoping he wouldn’t agree. “Right!” He let go of me and kept his hands to his sides. “We both needed it, I guess.”

  I agreed and walked away from him, heading into the bathroom. When I started the shower, I noticed he was leaning against the door. “If you are already going, I guess I’ll catch a ride with you.”

  He patted the doorframe. “Sounds good. I’ll go tell my dad and pack a few things.”

  With that, he walked away and left me standing in the bathroom alone.

  Was I crazy for being so into him already? It had to have been my guilty conscious feeling bad for sleeping with a stranger. I hardly knew anything about this guy. There was no way that we shared some deep connection
already.

  The water of the shower didn’t help clear my mind, especially when the lathered soap ran across my breasts and pussy, bringing me back to every place Ford had touched me. My body started getting hot and the bar of soap fell out of my hands, letting the skin on skin friction heat me up even more. I closed my eyes and threw my head back against the shower wall, trying to relive every moment of being with Ford.

  When I heard the shower curtain moving, I opened my eyes. Ford was climbing in. “Don’t stop on my account, darlin’. I’m enjoyin’ this more than you know.”

  He was already hard and we were both aware of it. “I…”

  He pressed his lips over mine. “If you wanted to be touched, all you had to do was ask.”

  Wet friction was all I could feel as Ford explored my skin. He watched his hands moving around and bit down on his lips as they crossed over my nipples. For me, they were so sensitive that I let out a little moan. “Ford…”

  He buried his head into my neck, letting his teeth drag against my skin until he reached my ear. “You can’t get enough, can you?”

  I could try to argue until I was blue in the face, but we both knew the truth. I wanted him. I didn’t just want him one last time though; I wanted him as many times as it was possible. I wasn’t ready to ride off into the sunset. Ford was too sexy to let go of.

  He sat down on the shower floor and grabbed my ass, pulling my pussy to his face. Gentle pecks were replaced with eager kisses, followed by his tongue. I ran my hand through his hair and tried not to pass out. He pulled away and turned me around. I didn’t fight him, but when I felt his tongue licking from my pussy to my little ass I was shocked. He pulled me closer, letting his tongue slide up and down my crack again. I felt weak in the knees and started falling down to the shower floor. He laughed, but spun me around and let me sit on top of him. “You know you like it.”

  I was too horny to speak. My pussy was throbbing and there was only one thing that was going to fill my ache. I lifted my body and sat back down on his hard shaft, letting it glide in and fill me. “It feels so good,” I cried out.

  “Oh yeah. Fuck me, Sky. Ride me hard.”

  The friction intensified, as the water made funny sounds each time I slammed down on top of him. He kissed me hard, with no real pattern to the way our tongues touched. We teased each other with them, while the heat of our connection continued growing. I was on the brink when Ford slowed me down. He lifted me up with ease and held my hand as we both stood up. He turned me around and ran his wet hands up and down my back before running his finger over my ass. When it was penetrated, I cried out. Immediately, I knew what he wanted and it was something that I was afraid of.

  He leaned down, grabbing my breast as he whispered against my ear. “Relax, Sky. I can’t look at this ass and not want to fuck it.”

  I put one hand on the shower wall and felt his hard cock rubbing against my entrance. He brought it lower, wetting it against my pussy and spreading it over my ass. He placed it there, letting his stiff cock tease me in my most sensitive area. My pussy was throbbing and begging for attention, but Ford had other things in mind.

  I concentrated and thought about his tongue being there. With chills flowing through my body just thinking about what he’d done, the penetration of his hard erection entering me was shocking. I tried to be calm, but it hurt like a bitch. He went slow, but grabbed my hips so I couldn’t pull away. The pain was so intense that I felt like I was going to pass out.

  After the fourth thrust, I was ready to tell him to stop, but then something happened. My body started to relax and I got a whole new wave of butterflies. With one slip of his hand, my clit was being rubbed as my ass adjusted to his cock pumping in and out of it. Moments were all it took for me to scream out in pleasure. Ford loved my reaction. He slapped my ass and grabbed a handful of cheek. “Your ass feels so fuckin’ good. Tell me you like it.”

  I screamed more. “I do. Oh God, I love it. Please don’t stop.”

  Waves of pleasure continued to overwhelm me. My body was shaking and every inch of my skin was super sensitive. My pleasure was heightened above anything that I’d ever felt before.

  Soon, Ford was holding me still. I could feel his cock jerking inside of me, filling my insides with all he had to give. He collapsed on top of me and kissed my shoulder. When he pulled out of me, I felt free, but empty at the same time. Never in my life had I wanted to do something like that. The pain inflicted on me had given me pleasure that one could never explain. I was both pleasured and ready to do it again.

  After cleaning off our bodies for a second time, we climbed out of the shower. Ford dried me off, before using the same towel for himself. “I’m goin’ to miss your fine ass, Sky.”

  For just a second, I felt like we were on the same page.

  Ford

  I was consumed by her. Had my father not interrupted our sleep, I’d have been able to spend the entire morning lying naked next to her.

  When I did go downstairs to see what he wanted, it pissed me off even more. All he wanted to know was where I had put a tool. It turns out that he didn’t bother looking for it where it was supposed to be. Since he never put a damn thing away, he never assumed that I would have done so.

  I had to admit that hearing Sky’s car was going to take a couple days made me excited. Things had been too good for me to be able to let her just walk away. No woman had ever been able to please me the way she had. The best part about it was that she didn’t have a clue what she was doing to me. The poor girl thought she was inexperienced. Instead, her natural instincts knew just where to touch and how to move.

  My hands fit into her curves and just imagining touching her was turning me on again. Speaking of that, I’d never had so much sexual energy in my life. Sure, I wasn’t out drinking every night or stressing about school work. My days had become so monotonous that I hardly worried about anything.

  My dad was a whole different situation, even though he had issues, I didn’t stress over it. I was so used to it that it didn’t affect me at all. I was the poster boy for having fucked up parents. Nothing was going to change that and me worrying about it was only going to piss me off more.

  Feeling fulfilled, working was the last thing on my list of priorities. I made a few calls and found out that my friends were going to be at the beach. Even though one of my uncles and my cousins lived there, I wanted to avoid them at all costs. They were on my mother’s side of the family, and with the exception of my cousin Shayne, I’d pretty much stopped talking to them.

  When my friends confirmed, I knew I had a good reason to go there, so I offered to take Sky. I was so excited to be able to spend more time with her. It didn’t even occur to me that I was driving her there to say goodbye.

  At any rate, my friends would be there. It wasn’t like I wanted to hang out and party with them, but knew they’d let me crash there after I’d dropped her off with her friends. The only problem was that I knew Ashley was going to be there too. Knowing that almost made me feel good, since Sky was going to leave me with the biggest sexual hangover of my life.

  I approached my dad with my plan while he was focused on removing a distributor cap. “I’m taking a couple days off.”

  He stopped what he was doing and wiped the sweat off of his face. “Does it have anything to do with that little treat upstairs?”

  I had to smile, just hearing the mention of her being at my place. “Maybe.”

  “Son, when I told you to hit that, I didn’t mean for you to like it that much. You do know she’s going to leave and never look back, don’t you? Girls like that don’t think twice about giving up their good lives and living in a place like this.”

  I leaned against the car he was working on and thought about the future that I’d always wanted for myself. Getting out of town had always been the priority. My dad was right. I knew I couldn’t keep her around. “We’re just havin’ some fun, old man. Besides, her friends are there waitin’ for her.”

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��Is she goin’ to pick up her car and pay her bill on the way home, then? Are you stayin’ there with her?”

  I shook my head knowing the answer to that without asking her. She’d made it clear that she didn’t want me near her friends. “I’m going to hang out with Ashley for a couple days, I guess.”

  “Ashley’s a good girl, Ford.”

  I scrunched up my face thinking about how hard she partied. She wasn’t the girl my dad thought she was. “Yeah, I’m over that. We can be friends, but we ain’t ever goin’ to be more than that. I can’t trust that bitch.”

  He scratched his head and walked over to face me. “You know, life ain’t just goin’ to drop some hot blonde into your lap for you to keep. Take what you can get, Ford. I ain’t goin’ to be around forever, you know.”

  “Who said anything about a blonde? I’m taking her to her friends. She was an easy lay and you were right about me needin’ some pussy. Just drop it. I ain’t gettin’ into my personal business with you. Who I bang is not your concern.”

  My dad walked away, still commenting under his breath. “I bet she tasted as sweet as a peach. Back in my day, I’d have her beggin’ for more.”

  After laying out what orders would be coming in to the shop and checking the slew of messages that Ashley had left on my phone, I headed back upstairs. I was starving and figured that Sky would be awake. Instead, she was exactly where I’d left her. Her legs hung out of the sheets, as did her arms, but the rest of her body was folded into the sheet that had come apart from the corners of the mattress. Her little arms were wrapped around a pillow as she slept soundly. She’d probably freak out about it, but her disheveled hair was sexy as hell.

  I made two sandwiches and leaned against the counter just watching her. After I’d taken a couple bites, she opened her eyes.

  I never looked away.

  I couldn’t, knowing that each second that passed drew us closer to when we had to say goodbye.

  Chapter 7

  Skylar

  We got on the road later that afternoon after Ford took a nap. I stayed in the bed next to him, contemplating whether I should ask him if we could keep our arrangement going. Surely we could figure out a way to meet up once a month or something.