We don't need nobody , cause we have each other. We get down each Friday night. Dancing and grinding in the pale moonlight.

As soon as we get into the night club, Gwen leads me to the bar, "We'll have three rounds of tequila shots." She tells the bartender.

I've concluded that if Gwen wants to have alcohol, then it's up to her. But I'll be keeping a close eye. Freedom is hers but that doesn't mean she should abuse it.

After a few shots of hard core liquor, the mood is set and we're dancing on the center of the sweaty crowd. Gwen's body is plastered on mine as she moves leisurely against me. The music sets our rhythm as we keep grinding.

Malcolm brings a girl over and the four of us are driven by the hype. My mind is lighter and my body swifter. I pull Gwen into me for a sloppy kiss , our tongues moving against each other and I get lost in the feverish heat and lechery.

Gwen refills our cups and the more whiskey I take, the higher I become. Her lidded eyes draw me in, her gorgeous flexible body drags me under and I take her away from the dance floor.

The car is parked further away from the building and I led us there . "We can't leave Malcolm behind?" She reminds me as I guide her to the jeep. Her movements are sloppy and I know she's a little drunk. But I really love her lazy voice, for some reason it turns me on.

"It's not time to go yet. I want us to do something first." I soothe her concerns...

The area is dark and that's all I needed. I unlock the back door and ask her to get inside. Her eyes glisten as I lay her flat on the seat. The way her body language speaks to me, her flushes signal that she already knows what I intend to do. I made the right decision buying a huge jeep, I'm going to need enough space for this.

Gwen is still holding a bottle of vodka and I drink from her hand, letting the intoxicating liquid burn my throat. She takes more of it as well, her chest rising and falling as she breathes.

I grab her thighs and spread her legs open, her eyes linger on mine as she wonders. "Nathan..." She stares at me... "What are you doing....?"

I kiss in between her thighs and she releases shallow moans. My hands raise her tight little dress higher and higher onto her stomach and I take off her panties.....Revealing her sweetest part.

Her breathing is heavier and that sorta drives me crazy... I dive into her oasis and she whimpers. "Ah! Nathan...." She trembles as I suck her diligently. I'm getting lost in the choir of her sounds while she trembles from the pleasure my mouth provides her. Her juices taste like honey and she opens up to me.

I let my hands reach her chest, tagging off her bra and squeezing her breasts. Gwen takes off her dress to let me see her full naked body, knowing clearly that's how I prefer to see her as.

The only goal is to make her scream with my mouth ,inside this car for the very first time since we bought it. Her back arches and she tags hard on my hair, pulling as I take her to the stars. "Oh fuck .....don't stop, don't stop.."

I touch her in each corner of that body, feeling the heat of her skin at my finger tips. I don't leave a single corner untouched, I study her figure like a map.

This is innocence lost.

There is nothing more true than her orgasm as it ripples through her.

I let her calm down from this type of high. Her laughter is so humorous as she gets up and kisses me. "That's exactly what I needed......" Her weak naked body leans into me and I hold her.

We are slowly getting to the peak of the races. Each day is a one step closer to our undoing. But I love her and I don't care if we're losing our minds because of how freedom is drugging us.

This is our childhood slipping away.

And we aren't prisoners anymore.

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Any thoughts???

-Lynn.

I'm obsessed with writing this book. I love it so much.....I hope you guys are enjoying it.


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