and he took it.
They strolled across the park holding hands only breaking the bond when Max opened the door for Scar to climb into the passenger seat. Max jogged around and got in the driver’s seat.
“Wait, before we take off. Why is this not awkward?”
“I was thinking the same thing. I’m so comfortable around you.” Max agreed.
“Yeah right.”
“We don’t have to go back right this minute. We have a few minutes to kill.” Max added with a sly grin.
“What do you want to do with these few minutes?” Scar asked as she batted her eyelashes.
“I want to take a catnap.”
“Really?” Scar was disappointed.
“No not really.” Max reached over and grabbed Scar by her collar. He pulled her lips to his. He kissed her slow. “I can never get enough of your lips.”
“Who said you had to get enough.” Scar bent over and planted another soft kiss on Max’s waiting lips. One of her hands glided into his lap. She rubbed her palm over his crotch. Max couldn’t help but to kiss her back hungrily. He was eager to feel the warmth of her lower lips. The lips he had his devious way with at the motel.
Scar pulled back and straightened up in the passenger seat. She quickly unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. She rid herself of all her lower clothing just to notice that Max had pushed his jeans and boxer shorts all the way down to his knees.
Max hit the lever to make his seat glide back as far as it would go. Scar looked down in his lap and his hard member. She admired how beautiful and smooth it was. The head was think and shiny. She longed to have it in her mouth.
Max watched her eyes as they stared down at his cock. She was mesmerized by it and this intrigued Max. He had the same reaction to the beautiful plush folds of her pussy lips.
He loved the way her mouth curled into a smile as she feasted her eyes on the tool that he had given her over and over.
“Sit on him. He misses you.” Max took his huge cock in his hand and pointed it in her direction.
Scar straddled Max. She looked down into his willing eyes as she slowly let his huge member impale her core. Scar’s eyes flickered as she pressed down onto him. Max bit his bottom lip as she sucked him deep into her moist hole.
Max palmed both of her ass cheeks with his hands. He held her and groaned when Scar slowly rocked back and forth on the length of him. He felt her juice coat his member. He watched her closely and blinked every time she twisted her tight canal and stroked him to near explosion.
Max puckered so Scar could kiss him. His tongued danced in his mouth as Scar rolled her hips. Scar grabbed his hair and yanked his head back. Scar took over the kiss and rocked hard and fast on Max. He felt his resolve weakening. He tried to hold on a little longer but Scar was sighing inside his mouth.
She ground down deep on his stick and moaned into his mouth. That was too much for Max. He grabbed her ass cheeks tight enough to pinch her skin. He shot all his hot cum into her damp hole.
Scar was the woman he dreamed about but never thought he would ever encounter. Now that she was in his life he wanted her to be there forever. He thought that forever should start today.
CHAPTER 9
Max pulled the truck into the gravel parking lot at the Hunters Roadhouse. He parked the Range Rover in a spot secluded in the back of the unkempt establishment. The roadhouse was shabby and nondescript. There weren’t any signs outside to indicate what kind of establishment it was. That was by design. Only a select few knew about this place and that’s the way it had always been, a place where hunter’s gathered to talk shop.
Max and Ryan sat up front in the Range Rover. Scar sat in the center of the backseat.
“You ready to rock and roll?” Max enthusiastically asked.
“I’m ready to R and B?”
“What?”
“Rhythm and Blues.” Scar clarified.
“Oh okay I get it.” Max grinned.
“I’m ready.” Scar opened the rear driver’s door and