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Best of In-Tensions Chapter 2

While escaping a quadruple homicide, she is enraptured in her lovers embrace, fleeing from the fear of jail time she slowly discovers her deepest sexual desires.

By Aj. ThomasPublished 3 years ago 4 min read
Best of In-Tensions Chapter 2
Photo by Slade Lapusnak on Unsplash

Scrambling to find her wits from what she just witnessed, Athena struggles to find the keys to her car. Unlocking the door, she climbs in hot pink stiletto heels first. Followed by her tan, slender legs adorned by a black lace garter equipped with a snub nosed 38 special. Last years low cut, backless charity gala mini dress, she somehow managed to squeeze into conformed to her body like a glove. She seated herself slammed the car door, fastened her seat belt inserted her key into the ignition, fired up the engine, threw the car in reverse and sped out of the driveway.

With each turn of the back roads curvaceous terrain, Caleb's booster seat slid around cascading off of each side as her vehicle hung each turn hugging the road. Trying to search each side of the road for Vanessa, she frantically dialed her number. Each time only getting her voicemail. Tears welled up in her eyes at the sound of her sweet voice.

Slamming down the phone, so she could focus on finding Vanessa before Zander does. Cranking up the radio, as music always seemed to find a way to calm her nerves. Fumbling with the knob to find something worth listening to, finally after about five minutes of channel surfing, her perfectly manicured nails came to a stop on a local rock station playing Bob Segar. This was something she and Vanessa had in common. They both had impeccable taste in music. She spotted a vehicle pulled off on the side of the road, her headlights glared across the familiar license plate. She slowly started to brake so she could pull in behind the car.

*- Vaughn caught a glimpse of headlights in his rearview mirror, Vanessa still mid fellatio. He reached over to his glovebox and removed his Ruger, all the while making sure Vanessa's lips never left his cock. She saw him in her perifial vision and started to raise her head. He placed his right hand atop of her head to ensure she finished what she had started.

Athena slowly rode past the Mustang, only seeing a males figure, so she continued down the road. Not paying attention to the fact she had a vehicle tailing her about three car lengths behind. She was normally very alert to her surroundings and the fact she could be in danger, but all she had on her mind was finding Vanessa.

"Who was that that passed" Vanessa asked Vaughn when she raised her head up for air.

"Really? Now? Who the fuck are you afraid of? Nothing or no-one a bullet can't stop. You just had to stop I was about to fill your mouth with something special, your favorite if I do recall correctly"

"This isn't a good time for those types of questions, it's a long story I'll explain later. Do you have somewhere we can hide out for a bit?"

"Only if it means we can finish this. I'm not a happy camper, and I know those knees could use a break. Climb back into the passengers seat,and we'll go down to the Old Mill river Cabin. Old man hasn't been there for a few months, hope there's still a bed in there."

Vanessa did as she was told, using his jacket to cover herself, while searching for her panties in the floorboard.

"Heard from Athena or your scumbag old man lately?" He asked as he put the car into drive and sped towards the river cabin.

" I told you it was a long story. You're killing the mood here."

"Gotcha. Well do something about it"

Knowing what he meant, Vanessa propped her leg upon the dash and slid her hand down and began rubbing her wet pussy. Making it very obvious so she knew he would look her way hoping to keep his dick hard until they got where they were going.

She let out a soft moan as she was still super aroused from giving him a blow job.

"Ahh.. Ummhh" She cried out climbing closer to climax.

Vaughn glanced over and saw her rubbing her clit. He adjusted in his seat as he always loved her shows.

"Slow down don't finish that without me. You wouldn't let me cum, I be damned if I let you"

Vanessa squirmed in the seat, still letting her pleasure be known vocally. Moan after moan, after each pass of her finger across her pulsating clit, she brought her finger to her mouth and tasted her juices wetting her finger so she could continue to play. She inserted her finger into her dripping wet flower, plunging in and out.

"Don't do that, I know how you are, don't stain my seat covers. We are almost there."

"So am I sexiness." She teased

"The cabin is about five fucking minutes from here I know you can hold off til then, plus I saw your old mans truck go down the road a second ago that's why I asked if you had seen him. He still drives that piece of shit square bodied Chevy don't he. The loud ass exhaust, and rusted doors?"

"yeah. Oh shit. Does he know where this cabin is? If so I bet that is where he's going. Call Athena, have you checked your phone?"

"Oh yeah I really checked my phone while enjoying some head, yep sure thing hun that was the first thing on my mind. Come on now use your pretty little head for something other than sucking my dick."

"I didn't hear you complaining"

"Just let us get to the cabin and I'll show you who's complaining.I'll show you things your old man never could"

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About the Creator

Aj. Thomas

I am a lover of life, my family and words. A wordsmithstress if you will. WIth everything I write from poetry to erotica each work becomes a piece to my life's puzzle. Turn your wounds into words and your pain into poetry.

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