#road bj

Sasha smiled as she entered August’s bar. The man glared at her. “Leave.”

“I’m waiting for someone, you can deal with my presence for a few minutes.” She slid onto a stool, smirking at him. “It’s good to know you’re still not angry with me.”

The man glared still.

She huffed and rolled her eyes. “Look, I’m not saying I didn’t deserve it- in fact, if you hadn’t tossed me out in the middle of nowhere, I never would have met Scooter.”

“No.” August glared harder. “Don’t fucking tell me you slept with him.”

Sasha grinned wide.

August hadn’t taken the news well. That she’d been using him to get information. He’d screamed at her and then had shoved her out of his car in the middle of the Pandoran desert without remorse. She couldn’t really blame him, she’d do the same. But she was still stuck in the desert. She sighed heavily and started walking towards the town.

It had only been a couple hours when she heard someone honking at her. The vehicle stopped next to her, the window rolling down.

Scooter smiled wide at her. “Hey! I don’t mean to come off all creepy-like, but, uh, you need help?”

Sasha stared. “I could use a ride?”

“Sure! Hop on in! Scooter will take good care of ya!”

The seats were comfy enough. She smiled gratefully at him. “Thank you.”

“Sure, no problem at all!” he eyed her as they drove. “So, uh, what brought you to walkin’ out in this?”

“I deserved it, really…”  And she found herself telling Scooter everything.

“Well, shit, that sounds complicated.” He smiled. “I’m glad I found you though, that would have sucked bein’ out there that long!”

She smiled at him. “I’m grateful too. Thank you.”

“No problem, no problem at all!” He smiled wide at her. “I’ll always pick up a beautiful lady!” He blushed and focused on driving, not daring to look at her.

Sasha smirked. “You’re really sweet, ya know that?” He was always sweet to her, and in a moment when she needed a good distraction, she couldn’t see anyone else that would be better. She put her hand on his thigh. “Would you mind being a rebound?”

Scooter jumped, unprepared, at her touch and then at her with wide eyes. “Are you sure you won’t regret it?”

“Absolutely!”

“Well, sure then!” He grinned wide. “I cannot believe I get to have sex with you! You’re so beautiful, it seems like a dream!”

Sasha giggled, reaching across the space to undo his pants. “You’re sweet.”

“We doing it here? I can pull over?”

“What would be the fun in that?” She pulled his cock out, stroking it, smiling when he hissed and smiled wider. He was hard and thick easily with her caresses.

“Wow! Man, you’re just great!”

That made her giggle. “Thanks. I can also do this.” She leaned forward, taking him into her mouth.

“Oh! Ooooh! This is one of my most favorite days, for sure!” He giggled nervously. “You’re makin’ it very hard to concentrate.”

Sasha moaned loudly, bobbing her head, making Scooter gasp and moan. She sucked him, keeping him on the edge as they drove. She stroked and played with him, keeping him hard and super sensitive until they skidded into his garage. Scooter pulled her out from his side, pressing her against the vehicle and kissing her urgently. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close, getting lost in his kisses, which were surprisingly wonderful.  The man could kiss.

And he could grind in just the way that had her soaked and moaning and clinging to him. He whispered sweet praises into her flesh as he kissed and bit. Her nails dug into him, coming to an orgasm that rocked her harshly. She gasped, panting heavily into his shoulder.

“Holy shit!” she puffed, her body convulsing. “Holy… Fucking shit.”

Scooter smirked. “We’re not done yet.” He tugged her up the stairs to the loft.

August glared as Sasha moaned loudly, calling for Scooter louder and louder, catching the attention from the other patrons.

“What the hell are you doing!?” he hissed. “Shut the fuck up! No one wants to hear that!”

“Scooter did,” Sasha winked.

Vaughn came from the back room, smiling widely at her. “Hey, what’s up?” He stood next to August.

Sasha leaned over the bar for Vaughn’s hand, giving it a squeeze. “Long time no see! I’m just catching Jackass up on how I’ve been.”

Vaughn laughed. “With Scooter, I hear.”

“Well, not dating, but damn am I addicted.”

“Aren’t we all?” Vaughn asked.

“What!?” August said, his head snapping to look at Vaughn.