She liked the way he revved his engine and the way he gripped the custom shifter, like a race car driver fighting to finish first.
The engine purred as they took the sharp curves of the isolated mountain roads. Sunlit streams of blinding gold stuck them with every turn. His green eyes teemed with delight with every squeal of her excited voice as he put the pedal to the metal. White-knuckled, she grabbed the dashboard to steady herself.
It was difficult to keep his concentration on the road ahead. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her beauty. Her pale, petal soft skin and ice-blue eyes made his mouth water. Her smile radiated the joy he wished for so long. She wore a purple embroidered tank top that showed her cleavage nicely.
"Where are we going, Mike?" she said sweetly.
"It's a surprise, darling."
He knew that she liked surprises, especially the ones that involved his beautiful yellow Mustang.
His tires screamed as he turned the last sharp curve. She grabbed his leg and squeezed it painfully. He didn't care about the pain as she leaned over to whisper something in his ear. Her breath was warm and the way she said, "More", made his manhood stir.
She nibbled his ear as he downshifted and ran her fingers through his hair as he turned the wheel. Her eyes narrowed and her smile widened. She knew this was making him want her and it made her wet. As the car neared the summit of the mountain, he quickly reached over to touch her face between shifting.
"What more could I want?" he whispered to her as she slid her hand from his leg onto his erection. She played with his cock gently, while kissing his neck. She wanted him.
She wanted him inside her. Inside her sweet pussy. Inside her mind. Inside her heart.
The mustang pulled into a secluded parking spot. There was no one around. The sun was warm on their bodies with the top down.
