Hope's Chance(81)



Chance had the strongest hands and he knew how to use them. We were trying to make due of the little space we had in the car, but it was not working out as good as we had anticipated. Even my backseat was small in comparison to Chances body. He stood darn near six foot tall and maneuvering both of our bodies was quite complicated.

“Let’s get out of the car.” Chance suggested when even the backseat wasn’t working. The funny thing was that we both had climbed in the back without getting out of the car. It would have been so much easier to have opened the car door and taken two steps then entering in the backseat.

“Okay.” I said in between kisses.

Chance opened the door without taking his hands off of me. He had reached behind and opened it. He guided our bodies out of the car and closed it by pushing my body back against the door. I stopped kissing him to looked around at the property. We were down a long driveway surrounded by huge trees. It was cloudy out, but it seemed so dark being beneath the trees. Chance didn’t waste any time when he picked me up and sat me on the flat part of my trunk. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him into me with them. My hands slid up his chest and I could feel every muscle brushing over my palms.

His hands wrapped around my waste and slid up my back. I felt my bra loosen and with one swift tug, he had removed my top. Chance bit down on his lip and I watched as his hands pulled away my bra, exposing me to whatever was out there in the woods with us. At the heat of the moment, I did not even care. In my eyes, it was just us.

“Is there a blanket or something in the trunk?” Chance asked.

I ran my tongue against his neck and slid it up to his ear. “Yes.” I whispered.

Chance pulled away from me and started rushing toward the driver’s side of the car. As I grabbed a shirt to cover my naked chest, I couldn’t help but noticed the bulge protruding from his pants. “Hurry up.” I ordered.

“I am.” He stated as he got to the driver’s door. “Shit!”

“What is it?” I said as I jumped down from the car.

“It’s locked. Go around the other side and hit the unlock button.” He suggested.

I ran to the other side of the car and tried the passenger side door. “Oh crap.” Then I quickly tried the back door that we came out of. “Oh no, no, no! It’s locked too.”

“Fuck! I must have leaned you against it as we were getting out. Shit!” Chanced leaned his head over the roof of the car.

“What are we going to do?” I asked.

“See if any of the windows are cracked.” He suggested.

We both looked on our sides. “Nothing!” Chance yelled.

“Same here.” I rubbed my face with my hands. “What are we going to do?”

Chance came over to my side of the car. He took me in his arms. “Right now we are going to pretend we aren’t locked out of the car.” He pressed his lips against mine and removed the shirt from my hands.

“Chance we shouldn’t.” I whispered as our lips pressed together.

His lips worked their way down my neck and then gently across one of my exposed breasts. My head fell back and I bit my lip. “We can’t” I moaned.

His hands reached for my waist and he pushed me gently against the car. “We can.” He said as he unbuttoned my pants.

“We shouldn’t.” I pleaded, but the sensations were too strong. I couldn’t fight the desire I had for Chance when he was touching me. I wanted him to continue.

The next time he pressed his lips on mine, I wiggled myself out of my pants. Just as fast as I had done that, I proceeded to unbutton his pants. Chance picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he leaned my butt up against the car. My arms went around his shoulders and he immediately entered me.

Being with him like this was so erotic. We were exposed in the woods. It was private, but not really. I pulled Chance’s shirt over his head.

We felt the raindrops hitting us, but did nothing until they became heavier. We should have stopped, but the more the rain hit Chances rock hard abs, the more I wanted him. He held me tight against him and even after we were finished, he pushed his body against mine and let the rain continue to fall down on us.

“Now what do we do? We are soaking wet and it is getting cold.” I said as we began looking around for our clothes. Putting them on was pointless considering they were all soaked, but we did it anyway. The rain continued to fall and even though we were up shits creek, I couldn’t help but admire how beautiful Chance looked soaking wet.

Chance looked around the woods. I had no idea what he was doing, but he seemed like he knew.

The rain was really coming down now. I hugged myself trying to keep warm. Chance came back to the car with a giant rock in his hand. “I promise I will pay to have this repaired Hope.” He said.

All I could do was nod. I just wanted to be warm.




Chance

I hated having to break Hope’s window to get inside the car, but neither of us even had our phones. We were stuck in the woods in the middle of nowhere. It wasn’t like I could easily flag someone down to help us. It was starting to get dark and pretty cold, not to mention that the rain was not letting up.

When Hope saw me with the rock, she didn’t overreact. I chose the passenger rear window, because it was the smallest. When the rock hit the window, the tiny tempered glass pieces crumpled in and outside the car. I took my hand and reached in to unlock the door. Once it was open, I got Hope inside and ran to the driver’s side to get it turned on. When the heat came on, Hope looked relieved.

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