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Mitchell reached over and covered her hand on the shifter with his own. Clarissa glanced over at him and gave him a smile. He recognized that smile. It was the smile of a woman who was becoming smitten with him. It was the smile of a woman who he would eventually hurt, because that's what he did. That was who he was.
With a heavy sigh, Mitchell fell back into the leather of the seat and closed his eyes.
He had told her that he would go wherever she wanted him to go. Stay with her for as long as she wanted him there. But he wasn't sure if that had been such a good idea. He had a lot of decisions to make before tomorrow morning; he just hoped he made the right one, for both of them.
****
Lying naked next to Mitch, in a Queen sized bed, at the Travelodge not too far away from Grand Junction, Colorado, Clarissa traced the contours of the muscles in his chest.
Since their little romp at the service station Mitch had grown unusually quiet. She talked, but he didn't seem to be listening; he seemed to be lost in his own thoughts.
Clarissa suspected he was trying to decide what to do. Despite not talking much about himself over the past couple of days she still caught onto some things about him. He had a tendency to be a loner; he craved to always be moving and had a need for excitement and change. He wasn't the settling type and she suspected he feared staying with her and going to Vegas would tempt him to settle down.
Regardless of the decision he made, she wanted to make sure they both enjoyed tonight, considering she suspected it would be their last night together. Swinging a leg over his hips she straddled him, stretching over his body and grazing her lips across his.
Her breasts crushed against his chest and she moaned over his lips.
The motion brought his attention from his own thoughts and back to her. Mitch looked at her, smiled and ran his fingers through her dark silken hair, watching the individual strands fall from his fingers. That simple action showed her a level of intimacy that she hadn't seen from him before and she wasn't sure how she felt about that.
Clarissa nuzzled his neck, and then trailed light kisses up from his collarbone to his ear. "I think back at the service station you made a couple promises to me for tonight?"
she whispered.
She felt his cock coming to life between her legs and smiled. That's more like it, she thought, kissing him again.
"Go get me that vibrator," he said, giving her a slap on her bare ass.
Grinning she slid off him and to the floor. She could feel his eyes watching her as she made her way over to her backpack. Digging to the bottom of the bag she found what she was looking for, a large neon pink vibrator, condoms and a bottle of strawberry flavoured lube.
Going back over to the bed, she placed them on the night table. She quickly mounted him, straddling his thighs. She was about to grasp his cock when he sat up, moved a hand around to the nape of her neck and pulled her lips down hard to his. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pressed her body against his, her pussy beginning to rotate and grind against his groin.
He deepened the kiss, his hand sliding between her legs and dipping into her. Her heart racing she moaned under his mouth. He pulled back, his eyes looking deep into hers. Placing a palm on her cheek, his thumb traced her bottom lip. "These have been a couple of the best days I've had in a very long time," he admitted, removing his hand from her face and kissing her again. His kiss passionate and hungry.
Mitch didn't wait for her to respond. He slid her off of his lap and flipped her over to her stomach. Clarissa body stretched out over the blanket, her pussy throbbing in anticipation of what he had planned for her.
She closed her eyes, waiting. She felt him reach for the items she left on the night stand and settle then himself between her legs. Moments later, she felt the refreshing coolness of the lube as he liberally applied it to her, his hand stroking and caressing as he worked.
Clarissa moaned and relaxed, enjoying the sensations that were vibrating through her body. Her hips moved against his hand as he prepared her for whatever he had in mind.
When she appeared fully relaxed, his finger slowly breached her tight ass. This time she didn't freeze, instead she sighed and pushed her ass against his finger urging him deeper.
"I don't think I've ever wanted a woman more than you Clarissa," Mitch told her, his voice thick with his desire. He added a second finger to her ass, scissoring his fingers, preparing her for his thick shaft.
"Please Mitch! Stop teasing," Clarissa moaned. Her body was on edge. She needed more of him. His fingers were such a tease. Her pussy was aching to be filled by him.
He chuckled and she heard him turn on the vibrator, and slide it deep into her core.
Clarissa cried out, sitting back on her knees, ass held high in the air, fisting the blanket in front of her. The toy hummed and vibrated as he began to fuck her with it, the rhythm keeping time with his fingers in her ass. The fire flared up within her, she was so close to climaxing it hurt.
"Come for me Clarissa," he urged.
Not being able to hold back Clarissa's ass bucked against his fingers. Her body tensed, her pussy gripping the toy and her anus gripping his fingers until the much needed climax arrived sending her spiralling over the edge.
"Very nice," she heard him say, but she was still lost in her own desire. Despite the orgasm, her body wanted more. When he withdrew his fingers from her ass she whimpered, missing the exquisite pressure they brought in combination with the vibrator.
"Please," she begged, her body bucking wildly against the toy still humming within her.
"Don't worry, I'm not done with you yet baby," he assured her with a low chuckle.
She felt the tip of his cock, pressing against her bottom. Her body tensed. His fingers were fine, she could handle that, but his cock was so fucking big! "Mitch?" She turned her head to look at him questioningly.
"You'll love it, I promise," he assured her thrusting the vibrator in and out of her heated depths. She felt him add some more lube to her ass and then the pressure again. A slight pain caused her to cry out as his cock breached her ass. "It'll be okay in a minute, almost in, fuck it's so tight," he said, his voice strained.
He worked the toy in her pussy, relaxing her as he gave a final push and entered fully into her anus, with a loud groan. He began to move slowly at first, testing her, waiting for her to indicate it was fine to continue.
The pain that she felt was suddenly replaced by a deep need, a need for release greater than anything she'd ever felt before. She felt full, so fucking full, with the toy humming inside her pussy and his dick thrusting within her ass. She bucked against his cock, meeting each of his thrusts, with her own.
Clarissa let go completely, allowing herself to moan and cry out, as he rode her ass.
Her fingers dug tight into the blanket as a second orgasm came crashing through her.
"Oh fuck Clarissa," he whispered as the juice from her climax, seeped over his hand.
Mitch pulled the vibrator out of her cunt and grasped her hips, pulling her tight against him, diving deep, to the balls. It took only a few more thrusts before his balls tightened and he was ready to release. With a final forceful thrust he released his load deep into her anus. Pulling out he collapsed on the bed, drawing her tight to his side.
Clarissa snuggled up to him, laying a leg between his. She'd never felt so relaxed and content.
"Hey," he said giving her a tender kiss on the head.
Clarissa looked up and smiled, "Hey."
Mitch traced the line of her jaw with his fingertip. "For what it's worth these have been a couple of the happiest days of my life." he whispered into her hair.
She smiled up at him, "Me too." But she knew that by what he said, he was actually saying goodbye. As she drifted off to sleep she knew she'd wake up with him gone, and while it disappointed her, she was fine with that.
****
~ Sunday ~
The digital clock on the nightstand flashed 5 am when Mitch slung his
backpack over his shoulder and reached for the hotel room door. He hesitated looking back at Clarissa.
She looked so delicate and so fragile in that big bed alone, but he knew that she was neither of those things. She was resilient, strong, and independent. She'd miss him, but the problem was that he'd miss her more, and that's why he had to leave.
Maybe another place or another time.
For now, he wasn't the man for her. He wasn't near good enough for her and he knew it. He'd left a note for her; he had agonized over what he was going to write all night while he watched her sleep. What he ended up leaving was short and to the point. It simply read, "I'll never forget you."
Taking a deep breath he exited the room and closed the door, locking himself out, before he changed his mind or she woke up. If she had woken up while he was getting dressed and asked him to stay he would have, in an instant. So it had to be this way.
For her, as well as for him.
Walking down the hallway and heading for the exit he felt something in the front pocket of his jeans. Digging deep, he pulled out a business card. How did that get in there, he thought.
Coming to the exit door he pushed it open and walked into the cool night air. The front of the card read Eastward Auto Detailing: Detailing the Champions and it had a New York address. He grinned; she had known he was going to bolt so she stuffed that into his jeans pocket sometime last night.
Eastward... Eastward. Daniel Martin Eastward, holy fuck! Her father was the legendary Nascar driver, Daniel Eastward. Her brother was Johnny Eastward almost as good as their dad, but not quite. He was floored. Flipping the card over he noticed she had written her cell number on it, along with a brief note. "If you're ever ready, look me up."
Mitch smiled, and turned to look back at the window on the second floor, which would have been their room. He could have sworn he saw her peeking out of the window at him. But he blinked and she was gone. He shoved the card back in his pocket and walked past her precious Lamborghini.
Maybe one day he'd be ready. Just not today.
The End
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