~Steve~

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I need my car fixed and fast. I wanted out of this god forsaken lazy town. I took it to the Dx, knowing good and well my car would be fixed in under an hour. I drove in and was met with a smile. "Hey. I'm steve and you must be an angel!" I rolled my eyes. This boy was cocky but charming. "Hey there Steve!" I got out of the car, my dress went up a little. Barely but just enough to show my ass. Steve looked and I blushed. "Need help on your car?" He asked and touched my ass slightly. Normally I would have been disgusted and pushed him away but something about Steve seemed just so right. He moved his hand away and onto my car. "Let me show you how to fix it?" He suggested and gave me a sexy smile. I managed to smile back. "I'd like that Steve!" I said way to perky. The way his hands moved on the car made me all to giddy. Steve was very conceited, I could tell. However I didn't mind. I couldn't take it anymore. Steve was covered in grease, his white tank top stuck to his chest with sweat and his voice was soft. Once he hit the later seats he looked at me in shock. "What the hell? " I slipped off my dress and got in the car. I slowly closed the door behind me. Steve let out a hardy laugh and stripped, slowly, almost like he wanted to be a tease. I felt his warm hands on my back and as they took of my bra. I felt his warm breath on my neck as his lips traced my jaw with kisses. He took control n we switched potions. He was on top. He slipped his member into me, hard and rough, without much care. I moaned lousy and looked into his eyes pleading for him to go faster or something along the lines of that. He moved faster, our bodies one with eachother. I dig my finger nails into his skin n my lips move harder against his. My eyes roll back into my head as his body is pushed into mine, until we're sticking to each other's skin. I feel the heat radiate from him. He presses his hands to the window, completely white from our heavy breathing. His large hand leaves a mark in the window as he drags it down and onto me. His hands move fluently on my body. Nothing felt right but nothing felt wrong either. His body against mine, his member deep inside me until I couldn't even scream or moan but arch my back in pleasure and open my mouth trying desperately to let out a sound. It all ended with a warm feeling between my legs. Steve rolled off me. It ended, so I got dressed. my car was still fixed in under an hour.

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