T2 - The Second Toretto

Chapter 11

We spent about another hour in the restaurant before it was time to figure out what's next. Now I couldn't deny what I wanted and his words from earlier just reassured my decision.

"What do you want to do now?" he asked, taking my hand in his.

"How about we go back to my place and watch a movie?"

"Okay, I like movies." he said, staring at me to make sure that I was serious.

"Wanna go for a drive first?"

"Sure."

Driving around LA I took him to my favorite spot by the beach before going back to my apartment. It's the first time that he's in the car with me while I'm driving the way that I really drive so the look on his face was hilarious. First time he was in the car with me I was driving carefully in case we saw any cops around, given the situation.

When we stopped at the beach he took his shoes off and left them in the car before walking over to my side and taking my shoes off for me. In a sweet gesture, he folded my jeans up as much as he could so that they wouldn't get too filled up with sand. I enjoyed his presence, we played around on the beach for a while before he pulled me close so that my back was flush against his chest.

I remember once telling him that my favorite time of the day was night time because I loved to look at the moon and stars. So under the moon, he started to kiss my neck before turning me around and kissing me good and proper. His hand tangled in my hair to pull my head back where his lips feasted on my throat and shoulder before coming back to my lips.

"We should go to my apartment." I said between kisses.

"Yeah, we really should." he agreed, kissing me again before letting go.

He pushed me against my car and kissed me again, hands gripping my waist. I imagined it would be all hot and fire like this but I didn't know . . . I couldn't know how deep it would burn.

"Get in." I panted.

"What?" he asked, confused.

"Get in the driver's seat Spilner, let's see how much you can take." I replied, biting his bottom lip.

"Don't play games with me Charlie." he growled.

"Let's see how much you can take." I repeated, pushing him into the car.

He got into the driver's seat searing me with the lustful look in his eyes and with a light giggle I finagled myself onto his lap. He closed the door and I swooped in for the kiss this time, feeling his hands on my ass with my legs on either side of his waist.

Pulling away I let him turn the car on, then I started to kiss and bite his neck, giggling each time he groaned. He drove quickly but not quick enough for me to not tease him to the breaking point of high frustration in the car. I ground my hips over his excited manhood and heard him curse as his fingers tightened on my waist before grabbing the steering wheel again.

"Fuck . . ."

"That all you got Spilner?" I whispered in his ear.

"You'll see what I got." he replied, biting down on my shoulder.

"God . . ." I groaned.

I was ready, hot and bothered and ready. I felt that bite all the ways to my toes and wiggled them in anticipation for what's coming next. By the time we made it to my apartment, he was a mess of hormones and sexual frustration and I was enjoying it all.

Brian managed to keep it together in the lobby of the apartment building but as soon as we were inside the elevator he unleashed. Pushed me up against the wall again and hiked me up by my thighs, he's stronger than he looks. He started planting open-mouth kisses down my neck to the top of my cleavage where the buttons were opened dangerously low.