Lizzie dodged one bullet, but her heat seemed to increase again the next day. Jeff had to go out for whatever reason and it delayed their gun range time. She had jerked off in the morning, but now it was almost 4 and she was starting to feel her heat creep back in. As much as she wasn't sure that she could come again, she decided it was worth the try before being trapped alone with Jeff in another small room. After all, the gun range had started to kind of excite her.
BOOM...BOOM...BOOM... The knock came at her door just as she started into a steady rhythm on her vibrator.
"Lizzie, come on range time." Jeff's voice came through the door.
"I need like ten minutes." She called back trying to refocus on her efforts.
"No way princess, Kerry said dinner's at 6, so we have to get in there now." Jeff croaked back.
"Alright fine, I'll be there in a minute." Lizzie pulled the vibrator from herself and took a deep breath. After being here with them for a few weeks she knew this was one Jeff was not going to let go. A few quick adjustments and she headed to the gun range to meet him.
"Hey, that was more than a minute. Now, let's go." Jeff stood before her, stripped down to his t-shirt and jeans. He was impatient today, and it made him almost smolder as he crossed his arms in front of her. Lizzie's mind couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to take that shirt off. It wasn't right to think this way about him, but her heat had skyrocketed.
"Fine, give me the gun."
"What's wrong princess, did I catch you jerking off?"
"Fuck you Jeff, so what if you did?"
"Good, you should learn to shoot when you're distracted. Now, aim and shoot." Lizzie picked up the gun and aimed it downrange focusing as best she could. The anger of being interrupted and being judged had her on edge. Instead caving and letting it show, though, Lizzie took a deep breath focusing on that target and pulling the trigger. Feeling the first bullet made her calm somehow and with each subsequent she felt more and more steadied. Her shooting had become more and more second nature as time went on. It was nice to know that she was learning to protect herself. Besides, Jeff had promised that if she got a bullseye he would buy her a gun with a nice purple handle. That bullseye had become her goal as she practiced with him more and more.
"Okay, let's see what you did." The clip was empty soon enough, and Jeff stepped up to the button pushing it to pull the target in so they could review her results.
As it came closer it became obvious that her distraction had been exactly what she needed. There were three bullet holes in the bullseye and several others in the number one ring. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. This time last week Lizzie was just centering on the number 3 ring and he was just hoping she would be good enough to get one in the center so he could buy her that gun. He wanted her to succeed. He had come to really admire Lizzie and wanted to know that she would be safe if she decided to walk out of his life forever after this month. The thought of her dying made his chest hurt for some reason.
"Oh my God Jeff, I did it. I did it. Yes." Lizzie was jumping up and down and then she leaned up to Jeff kissing him on the lips. It was quick and she hadn't meant to do that, but there it was. She put her hand to her mouth as soon as she pulled away, feeling instantly bad for what she had done. Her eyes grew wide and she stood frozen just waiting to see what his reaction would be.
Jeff said nothing. His eyes had closed instinctively when her lips pressed to his, and now as they opened he saw the look on her face. It was the cutest blush that went down her shirt and completely up her cheeks. Her hand was on her mouth and she could not have been more attractive than she was right then. Now, he stood there, not sure of what to do, but he knew that he wanted her. The smell was overwhelming, and he just knew it was because she was excited and he wanted nothing more than to touch her, taste her, anything she would allow. But, he also knew that if he violated her rule than he would never be able to have anything with her. That's what had him paralyzed, the thought that he would push her away if he did anything.
"Jeff...I'm so sorry...I didn't mean to...I was just excited." Lizzie stuttered looking at Jeff for any reaction.
"Um...it's okay, I get it. No worries, didn't mean anything right?" He was breathy as he spoke.
"Right, and I'm sorry if I caused that." Lizzie pointed offhandedly at his straining cock. Jeff seemed to blush somehow as she did.
"This, babe, this is nothing. I...well it's not like you're the only one that's ever gotten me excited."
"I know Jeff, but I know that it's not fair making you like that and then you're stuck."
"Ah, you're not that special princess. I haven't cum in my pants yet, and it certainly won't start with you. It's just an erection." Jeff tried to play it off trying not to think about Lizzie naked and how her skin would be so soft to his touch.
"Jeff, you should know better than to challenge me. If any woman would be the first to make you cum in your pants, you know I could."
"Please. I would take that bet. No woman has ever made me cum without using her pussy, mouth or hands, and none of those can happen as long as I'm dressed. I have incredible self-control." Shit he had to say that. There was no way she could let Jeff win a bet. He was such a poor sport. If he won, then he would never let her hear the end of it. She smiled; it was time to put this big talker in his place.
"What will you give me if I win, because I bet fully dressed I can make you cum in those jeans without using my hands." Lizzie puffed her chest out and gave him a defiant look. At least the awkward kiss was resolved and now they were back to daring each other.
"I'll wear your panties until the end of your heat cycle. So, four days. And, you can even tell Kerry about it. You can pick the panties." Jeff offered.
"No way, you will just get off on that. I tell you what, if I win, you make me breakfast in bed for the next four days and you have to tell Kerry you lost in detail. Oh, and in case you get any ideas you have to knock and get permission before coming in with breakfast." Lizzie quirked an eyebrow, just waiting for his response.
"Fine, you get five minutes and if you lose then you wash Stella, and I get to tape it for my records in the future." Stella was of course the name he used to refer to the Torino. He said she was a classy lady, and she should be treated that way. It was kind of cute the way he talked about her like that.
"For your records? Like your spank bank?"
"Maybe, but you know if you win you don't have to worry about it." Jeff was so cocky she couldn't wait to put him in his place.
"Deal. You ready big man?" Lizzie called his bluff turning around and asking over her shoulder. Jeff wasn't sure what she had in store, all he knew was that he was winning this bet. Despite all the times she had gotten him excited, he still had to use his hands in some way to get off. This was going to be a piece of cake.
"Any time you are." Jeff put his hands out to the side welcoming her to try.
"Lean against the wall, you'll need it." Lizzie warned ready to win this bet.
Jeff backed up so his back was against the wall on the side of the lane. Lizzie backed up against him. She shoved her butt directly against his crotch and he inhaled. Suddenly, Jeff knew this was not a sure bet. She leaned her head back against his chest and slid her ass up and down his cock once slowly, and he immediately got hard again. He had hoped the time it took to work out the bet would allow him to get soft, but that hope just got lost.
Once Lizzie pressed her ass into his cock, she almost didn't care about winning any more. Suddenly she could feel him grow hard and leaning her head back she got a nostril full of his scent.
Jeff moaned softly trying to stifle it as she put her hands on his hips and pressed harder into his cock. Her ass felt so incredible grinding into him and he couldn't escape her. There was no leaning back as the wall was unyielding behind him.
"Oh baby, your cock is so huge." Lizzie moaned in her most seductive voice as she turned her head so he could watch her face.
"Not fair, you're talking." Jeff groaned as he felt his cock respond to her words.
"You never said I couldn't talk about what that beautiful hard shaft was doing to my pussy." Lizzie sighed feeling her own pussy get wet as she ground into him. She felt him exhale against her ear and it made her realize this was more than a bet. How in hell did she get in this situation? Her stupid ego had prompted this and here she was giving in to what she didn't even think she wanted.
"Oh fuck baby...fuck." Jeff moaned out hands palming the wall behind him. He looked up at the clock on the wall. How the hell had it only been 30 seconds? His dick was getting so hard. He had not anticipated her talking while this happened.
"Ooooh daddy. It's too good, I just have to." Lizzie exaggerated her feelings before pressing harder and spreading her legs slightly more so she could get a better angle against him. Her chest stuck out and then she decided it was time to end this. She made sure Jeff was able to see the front of her body, and she reached her left hand up and grasped her breast through her t-shirt moaning in response to the introduction of her own hand over her bra.
"Oh God...that's gotta be cheating." Jeffs breathing increased and she felt him press his cock towards her.
