On the Hood of the Car

-Corrine-

The embers of passion ignited inside me, grabbing all my senses as quickly as Andrew lifted my body and carried me onto the hood of the car.

It’s all a blurry scene of fog and sighs, and the warmth of his breath and lips on my skin.

I closed my eyes and jerked my head back, giving my neck and chest completely to him as he tore off my clothes and kissed my body as if the kiss would keep him breathing.

The cool night breeze brushed against my nearly naked upper body, but the kisses and light nibbles he placed on my breasts made the heat wash away the cold.

“Andrew...” I chanted his name, worshiping him like I worshiped The Moon Goddess.

My elbows supported my almost supine body, while Andrew’s arms stretched out, trapping me. His face was now buried in my lower abdomen.

This blinding pleasure made my head spin and my lips cried out short moans that grew more and more intense as his lips continued to descend and his hands deftly unbuttoned and zipped my pants.

Just as I was pre