I was addicted. Completely hooked on Jake and the way he made my body feel things I never knew existed. After that night in his kitchen, we stopped pretending. Every chance we got, we were on each other.
The next evening he texted me: Garage. 11pm. Door’s unlocked.
My parents were asleep. I snuck out in just a thin hoodie and tiny shorts, no panties. The garage was dark except for one small light. Jake was waiting, shirtless, his c**k already hard in his jeans.
He didn’t speak. Just pulled me inside, locked the side door, and bent me over his workbench. He shoved my shorts down and dropped to his knees, eating my p***y from behind like he was starving. His tongue licked everywhere — my c**t, my dripping hole, even teasing my ass. I came fast and hard, moaning into my arm so I wouldn’t w
