Innocent Ride

by Chelsea Camaron

  Tears spill over as I can’t contain my emotions. I didn’t know Chad knew the governor personally. This changes everything even more.

  Rex looks at me with more questions than I have answers to before he grabs my hand, lacing our fingers together. “Time to go, Lux.”

  “Eh, eh, eh, not so fast. Company policy states she has to ride home with me, Mr. Crews.” Chad smirks cockily.

  “Fuck your job, Lux. Come on, let’s go,” Rex fires back, tugging on my hand slightly.

  “Rex, I love my job, and it’s company policy that I ride in the company provided car,” I plead with him for understanding as my mind swirls.

  “Lux, you can’t really think it’s safe to get in a car with him? If you tell your superiors, they will understand.”

  “Rex, it’s not like that in the corporate world. I can’t just tattle on him. It would make me look weak and juvenile.”

  “She came on to me in the beginning. Don’t deny it, Miss Milton, you wanted me,” Chad chimes in, making Rex literally growl at him in warning.

  “Do you trust me, Lux?” Rex questions sternly.

  I nod my head in agreement because I truly do trust him. I just can’t leave with him. If I do, it would be career suicide.

  “If you trust me, come with me.” He releases my hand and waits.

  I look over to Chad who smirks arrogantly at me. I watch Rex carefully. He doesn’t know my job. If I leave, I leave my career behind. I take a step towards Rex to say goodbye.

  “The Hellions might have saved you from Alvin Higgins years ago, but they can’t save you from throwing away your career. They can’t save you from me,” Chad says, walking past us.

  My mind blanks. What do the Hellions have to do with Higgins?

  “I’ll get you, fucker. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but oh yes, I’m coming for you,” Rex taunts Chad.

  The Hellions might have saved you from Higgins; that is all that keeps sticking out in my mind. Everything else is a blur as I simply follow Rex. All thoughts of my job and company policy forgotten as Chad’s words replay in my mind. I get in the car with Rex while Chad merely shakes his head at me. We drive to my apartment without a word shared between us.

  The Hellions saved me from Higgins. Does Rex know about my past? My real past? Do Doll and Sass know? Why haven’t they ever said anything?

  Shame engulfs me, rendering me immobile as the car comes to a stop in one of my assigned spaces.

  Tears fill my eyes. There goes my career.

  Questions race in my mind. What will I do next? How will I pay my bills? Can I find anywhere to hire me without using Chad as a reference?

  Everything has changed in the blink of an eye. That statement has never been truer than right now for me.

  Why was Rex here tonight? How royally have I just fucked my career? The questions continue to plague my brain.

  Rex is talking, but his words don’t register.

  What’s done is done. I will pick up the shattered pieces of my world on Monday. For now, I need to let go of everything.

  Rex gets out and makes his way to the passenger door as I continue to say nothing and not move. He opens the door, watching me carefully, and looking at him right now, he is everything I would ever want. The man before me in the suit fits into the world I want for myself.

  In this moment, I want nothing more than to get lost in Rex. I want to forget my past and just be. I want to not worry about my future for a change.

  Before I can give myself time to think, I climb out of the car. Once I am standing beside him, I wrap my hands around his tie to pull him into me. I kiss him gently at first. He doesn’t let go of the car door as I wrap my hands around his neck and tug him farther into me. With a simple swipe of my tongue over the seam of his mouth, his lips separate, allowing my tongue to invade and explore.

  He doesn’t grab me, but his tongue meets mine as the metal ball of his piercing rolls gently against my tongue, making me moan at the new sensation. While our tongues dance in their own unique pattern, both giving and taking, I claw at the back of his neck to pull him closer, not that he could get much closer. I feel like he is a tree I am trying to climb as I let my need for him takeover.

  Without touching me, he pulls away. “Lux, you gotta know I don’t do relationships.”

  The thoughts immediately cascade through my mind as he makes our boundaries and expectations clear. Whore. Like mother, like daughter. I was born for this, after all.

  “I can give you a night of good times, but I don’t know about beyond that. I wanna be honest with you,” Rex continues to talk.

  I push down all the negative thoughts. When was the last time I had sex for pure pleasure? So what if this won’t last? Enjoy the ride. Rather than feel like the whore he is making me in this situation, I will simply take the orgasm he is sure to give me, and I will be the one to move on in the morning and not look back.

  ~Rex~

  I will not touch her. I will not touch her. I will let her be in control, I repeat over and over in my head as she kisses me outside of the car. If this is what she wants, she will take it. Every step of the way, she will take it.

  If only I was really ready, really prepared for the sweet taste of her lips against mine. If only I was ready to be the good guy. If only I could be the man who could push her away. After the events of the evening, I should put a stop to this. No way is her mind clear.

  Her nails dig into the back of my neck, breaking me from my thoughts. The bite of pain sends blood rushing straight to my dick. Everything blurs as I want to yank her dress up and fuck her right here on the hood of my car.

  Pulling back again, I finally shut the car door, and she smiles at me, seduction dancing in her eyes, as she takes the first timid step towards her apartment.

  “You comin’ in, Rex, or you leavin’?”

  “Depends, Lux, you comin’ on my fingers, my face, and my dick, or are we playing tea party inside?” Old habits die hard. Probably not the best thing to say, but all the blood has left my northern brain, heading south for the winter, or at least the evening.

  “You makin’ promises you can’t keep?” she challenges over her shoulder as she makes her way to the door.

  Without replying, I follow behind her. I am itching to get out of this suit for more now than merely my discomfort.

  At her door, I want nothing more than to run my hands over the curve of her ass. I refrain, though, barely. No, this will be her way.

  She opens the door, and I follow her like a damn puppy inside. I shrug off my suit coat, my dick pitching a tent that can’t be hidden in these dress pants. I adjust myself as she continues into her space. The sway of her hips is more pronounced in the curve-hugging dress, the movements hypnotize me. She reaches up, pulling pins out of her hair as she goes. The tendrils fall down past her shoulders as I blow out a breath, trying to stay out of reach to keep myself from grabbing her hips and slamming my mouth onto hers.

  In her room, I take in the very girlie soft purple and gray shades decorating the space until she turns to me, grabbing my tie and making my cock twitch. Having a tie on has never been enjoyable until she yanked me around by this one tonight.

  We kiss as I feel her pulling on the tie to remove it. Once she has it loose enough, she goes to the buttons of my shirt. Self-control gone, I pull back.

  I yank the tie over my head then pull at the shirt, popping the buttons as I go in my rush to get it off. Down to a white T-shirt and dress pants, I step out of the stuffy shoes before I reach out and pull Lux against me, crashing my mouth down on hers. She arches into me and moans in pleasure.

  My fingers draw circles on the exposed skin of her back as she fists my T-shirt and pulls me back over to her bed. When the back of my knees hit the edge of her bed, she pushes me down.

  Laying back, I watch as she removes her dress, taking her down to a black strapless bra and panty set, garters clipped to flesh colored, thigh high stockings. Her dark hair cascades down in waves as she climb
s over me.

  She looks down at me, biting her bottom lip as I reach up and grip her hips, rocking her into me, making sure my erection lines up with her as I push her to feel me against her. When she grabs her right breast, pulling it from the cup of the bra, I about blow my load as she pinches her own nipple.

  Little vixen. It is fucking hot.

  She grinds against me, and I feel the dampness of her panties through the thin material of the suit pants. Well, there is a positive to these nut hugging things. They are thin, so you can let the boys breathe.

  The more she moves against me, the more I want to be balls deep inside her. Not yet, though, no.

  I reach up and grab her head, pulling her to me. Just as she thinks I am going to kiss her, I cup her chin and look her in the eyes.

  “You want this, Lux, you got this. Ride me, sweetheart, and ride me hard,” I growl out before lifting her chin, exposing her neck to me and then sucking hard.

  Her hips shift, dropping her panty-covered opening right over my dick. Even clothed, the tip slides in her little notch, causing us both to groan in pleasure.

  The more she moves over me, the more I have to keep from exploding in the expensive material of these pants. Her thighs tremble in need against mine as I take her exposed nipple in my mouth, sucking and then biting it before releasing.

  When Caroline sits up, reaching behind her back to unhook the strapless bra, I swear there has never been a more beautiful sight in front of me in my entire life.

  I curl up enough to pull my white T-shirt off before lying back down, spread out for her pleasure. I rock my hips up, my dick hitting her core, causing her to smile wickedly at me.

  “Damn, Lux. Fuckin’ take it. I wanna bury myself so deep inside you that you can’t even think of your own name. I wanna lip, suck, and bite those luscious titties so much that tomorrow you will still feel the tingle and the burn. Sweetheart, you’re making me burn. Fuckin’ take it, Lux.”

  She slides off me, but before I can move, she is unbuttoning my pants. My dick springs free, standing proudly at attention.

  “Commando?” Lux questions.

  “I don’t do tightie-whities, and I don’t know what else you could wear in pants like these.” I smile at her. “This isn’t my normal wear.”

  “Looks good on you,” she says before she wraps her small hand around my throbbing cock.

  As her head drops and her lips come around me, I fight to steady my breathing.

  “You look better on me,” I quip, trying to keep from coming too soon.

  I have had a lot of sex, yet never have I been wound so tight. My balls ache, my muscles burn, my legs are weak, and I am helpless to the woman currently sucking my dick like it’s her profession.

  She rolls her tongue over my piercing before she sucks deep. Her cheeks hollow out, and it takes everything in me not to shoot cum down her throat right this instant.

  “Lux…” I take a breath. “Caroline, you gotta stop.”

  She doesn’t stop. No, she takes me all the way and scrapes her teeth gently over my shaft as she slides up. Swirling her tongue over my head, she comes back down, adding squeezing my balls with her hand.

  I lose all control. My cock swells, tightens, and then I shoot my load down her throat without any further warning.

  Like a champ, she swallows what she can and then pumps the rest out of me and onto my stomach. I grab my T-shirt to quickly clean up. Hell, I have never in my life had that happen to me. What does she do to me?

  Standing up, I drop my pants. With her in front of me in her garter, stockings, and panties, I turn her to lay on the edge of the bed. Starting with her right leg, I run my hands up and down her legs. Then I unhook the clips holding her leg covering in place. Rolling it down with just my fingertips, I stop to massage her feet, making sure to use my thumb at the edge of her arch and ball to apply the right pressure to relax her entire body. Once I have removed the stocking completely, I kiss her ankle and trail my way up her leg.

  At her thigh, I move to her opposite leg and unclip the stocking. Using my teeth, I slide this one off, stopping to nip at different places on her leg. Again, I take time to massage her feet before kissing my way back up her leg.

  I can smell her arousal as I spread her legs and suck hard on her inner thigh. I run my nose over her dampened panties, relishing in her desire for me. My soft cock starts to come to life again as I graze my teeth over her panties, nipping at her covered pussy lips.

  Her breathing is irregular as I look up to see her twisting her nipples between her fingers. I grip her hips and pull her to my face then work my nose between her folds and shake my head, applying pressure to her pussy.

  As she rocks into my face, I take the edge of her panties and tug harshly, ripping the thin material on both sides. I rub her panties over her pussy before pushing them away to expose her to me.

  Her cleanly shaven pussy glistens in her juices as I lick her. Tasting, tempting, and testing, I suck on her pussy lips one at a time, making sure to avoid her center. Then, pulling her lips apart, I blow on her swelling nub before sucking hard. She shakes under me as I slide one finger into her wet heat and then work her until I add the second finger. Licking then sucking, I work her clit as I pump my fingers in and out of her. It doesn’t take long before she cries out as she clinches around my digits, and her legs tremble around my face.

  Gently, I remove my fingers. I place light kisses over her hips and stomach as I work my way up to her face. She is limp in satisfaction as I find her lips and kiss her, tasting my come mixed with her essence in a unique blend I won’t ever get enough of.

  My cock stirs, ready to feel what my fingers just experienced.

  I try to calm myself, thinking she is too tired for more. However, the little hellcat shocks me when she pushes me over onto my back. Reaching into her nightstand, she digs for a few minutes before finding a condom. The way she moves over me, her tits brushing against my chest and then in my face, has me harder than I ever thought possible for having come once tonight already.

  She smiles at me as she turns to my cock and pauses, staring at it for a moment before I realize her dilemma. Taking her hand in mine, I show her how to properly cover my piercing so she doesn’t tear the condom.

  I am about to tease her pussy when she climbs over me and slides my cock into her. It takes a minute for her to slide all the way down onto me as her tight cunt engulfs my large dick. Once she does, I am half tempted to beg her not to move. She fits me like a glove, her pussy molded to fit every vein in my cock. She was made for me.

  “Lux—” I start, but she brings her finger up to cover my mouth and silences me.

  As she moves up and down slowly, fluidly, a gentle torture of the best kind, my dick swells inside her with need, and I fight to let her remain in control.

  “It’s hard for you, isn’t it?” she asks as she rolls her hips in a circular fashion, milking my cock.

  “What?” I choke out.

  “Letting me do with you what I want. Letting me control when I get off,” she states calmly as she slides up, causing my piercing to drag along the inside wall of her pussy. Her trembling gives away her impending climax.

  Unable to stop myself, I reach between us and flick her clit as she slides down me slowly. She collapses over me as she shakes, and her pussy clinches around my cock. The aftershocks of her orgasm squeeze and release, sending me over the edge, emptying my seed into the thin barrier between us.

  Then she lays quietly over me, trying to control her breathing while I soften inside her. When we are no longer panting, she climbs off me.

  “Bathroom is over there,” she directs awkwardly.

  Leaning over, I kiss her before I get off the bed to rid myself of the condom and clean up. When I come out, I am not prepared for the sight in front of me. Lux is in what I swear is a grandma’s moo-moo and stripping her bed sheets like we didn’t just have the most amazing sex of both of our lives.

  “Lux, what are you doin’?�
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  “Cleaning up. You can go. I’ll see you around, Rex. Thanks for the orgasms.”

  “Thanks for the orgasms? Are you fuckin’ shitting me right now?”

  “Rex, it’s been a helluva night. I need to get to bed so I can figure out what I’m gonna do with the rest of my life. Thanks for being there tonight and the temporary escape from my worries. You were a nice distraction. Your clothes are on the chair. I’ll see you around, I’m sure.”

  She is seriously dismissing me. This has never happened to me before.

  I dress quietly, not wanting to stay somewhere I am obviously not wanted.

  When she has the bed situated with new sheets, I walk over to her. Leaning down, I go to kiss her, but she turns her head at the last second, giving me her cheek.

  What the hell happened tonight? What have I done? The questions dance in my head as I leave, and she does nothing to stop me. Not one word, not one gesture. Caroline actually lets me leave.

  Chapter Eight

  One Call

  ~Caroline~

  “Rex,” I answer the phone after seeing his name on my caller ID.

  “Lux, how’s your day?” he asks and I laugh.

  “Come on, Rex. It’s been, like, a day. You’re off the hook. We had sex. Two consenting adults having sex. It happens all the time, so don’t make it weird by calling and checking in. You made me no promises.”

  There is a pause on the line. “What if I wanna make you promises?”

  I can’t help myself when I laugh out loud at him. “Rex, get real. I know I don’t have magic pussy, so don’t kid yourself or me, okay? We had a good time, and now we’re moving on.”

  I hear him shuffle the phone. “I’ll be ready in five, Tripp,” he says, obviously to his cousin in the background.

  Perfect escape. Thank you, Talon ‘Tripp’ Crews for saving the day!

  “You’re busy, and I have to get ready for work. Have a good day, Rex. Talk soon.” I start to end the call when he comes back, giving his full attention to our conversation.