Mac drove like his ass was on fire, somehow he had not thought it would go down this way, something made tonight different than any other night he hit on her. Julie had resisted his advances for years, yet tonight she sat next to him in his beat up old truck and he had her underwear in his back pocket.

Julie was quiet, which was unusual for her too, but he didn't care about that he wasn't planning on doing a whole lot of talking anyway. Julie was like his white whale, he laughed to himself, they had read Moby Dick in English class so many years ago. She had been the untouchable one and now he got to touch and planned on doing a lot more touching before the night was over.

When he opened the door Julie looked around his house, she hadn't been here since they were kids, but it had gone to shit since he was the only one there now. The walls were littered with pictures of spiders and there was trash everywhere, empty pizza boxes, beer bottles, and drug paraphernalia littered the place.

"Glad you cleaned up for my visit," Julie looked around and in a second he was behind her and pulling her against him, she could feel his breath on her neck as his hands went for her breasts.

"You keep running your mouth, I'm gonna shut you up," He brought his hand up over her neck and squeezed noticing her sharp intake of breath, she liked it, "With my cock down your throat."

"Did you at least change your sheets since the last person was here?"

Mac laughed at that, "Well, I had to they were soaked..."

"You're fucking gross..."

"Right, that's why you're here ain't it, cause I'm so gross," He reached down into her pants and stroked his hand over her, she was wet and responsive to his touch and her knees buckled, "Yeah, that's what I thought."

After a minute of torturing her until she was about to melt into the floor with his hands, Mac stopped and snickered at her as she groaned in frustration, "All in good time..."

"Fuck you," She whispered.

"Oh, it's you who's getting fucked tonight, I'm gonna fuck you so good..." He crooned as they made their way into his bedroom which to her surprise wasn't as disgusting as the rest of the house. There were spiders on that wall too, some of the drawings were quite good.

"What's with the spiders?"

"Anyone ever tell you that you talk too much," He didn't wait for her answer, just dove in for another scorching kiss, pushed her lips apart roughly with his and shoved his tongue into her mouth. The scruff on his face scratched her skin, but she didn't care. He was digging his fingers into her hair and she didn't care about that either; if she was going to fuck this guy she was going to fuck this guy.

"All the time..."

"Well shut up," He growled in her ear, and pulled her face closer by her hair, "I can't wait to get you stripped on my bed."

His words were exciting her, there was no doubt about it, this was Mac at 100 miles an hour, way more shit talking than he ever did in the bar.

"Make me," She challenged.

Mac had her off her feet and laid out on the bed so fast her head spun. He was all hands as he climbed on top of her and pressed his hard body against her, making sure he was between her legs. Julie felt his dick against her and even though she didn't want to want him, she did. His lips were on hers again, devouring her mouth while he moved his pelvis in circles to give her a preview of what she was going to get really soon.

Mac gazed at her with lust hooded eyes, "I've been dreaming of throwing you around this bed since I was twelve."

"Thought you weren't into talking..." Julie asked.

"No, I said I wasn't into you talking unless you're screaming my name which you will be very soon."

Mac yanked her pants off, her shirt and her bra, then knelt up to take off his shirt and pants. She couldn't help but take in how beautiful he was as she watched, his dick was hard and at attention and all bets were off now.

"Open your legs and keep them open," He demanded as he leaned down and ran his teeth over the top of her right breast, pausing to suck and leave another mark on her.

"Will you cool it with the hickeys, Jesus Christ Mac, what are we fifteen," Julie pushed to get his head off of her chest.

"No," He bit into the side of her breast just enough to hurt her, smiling as she winced and pushed at his head again, but he was way more stronger than she was, "I'll put them wherever I want, now open your legs, I'm not gonna tell you again."

Mac pushed himself down so she had no choice now but to let her knees touch the bed on either side of her. He looked down at her and licked his lips.

"Happy now?" She snarked as he ran his hands over her ribs and squeezed, running his thumbs over either side of her breasts.

"Yup." He gazed down at her, letting his thumbs graze her nipples just for a second, "I'm gonna fuck your brains out so buckle up sweetheart."

He didn't give her a chance to answer before she felt his teeth on her thigh and his hands going lower. It was a shame this was only going to be a one-time thing, but her mind was even more made up. She had to get out of town as soon as possible.

Mac nipped at her thigh and spread her legs wide, licking her skin and blowing hot air across it. Julie moaned and flexed her legs, closing then slightly and he smacked the side of her ass.

"Don't you fucking move unless I tell you to," He smacked her again for good measure and ran his tongue over her pussy like it was his day job.

Julie slid down trying to get every bit of him, whatever he was giving wasn't enough, she needed more and struggled to get it. Mac licked at her flesh, all over her, driving her into oblivion with his tongue and fingers. Julie moaned out loud, causing him to step it up more by concentration on her clit, making waves with his tongue against it as his hand slid up around her ribs to her breast and she was almost there. Julie hovered at the cliff aching to fall over and he held her there, minute by minute, she was about to come apart and Mac knew it too. With a wicked grin, he stopped enjoying her frustration and reveling in how heavy her breathing was because of what he was doing to her.

"Goddammit..." She groaned as he lifted her legs hooking them under his arms and teased her entrance with the tip of his cock. Again she was about to cum and he prevented it as he stopped again to slide a condom down his shaft. Julie let out a sigh of frustration again and he smiled, this was going to be so good when he finally allowed her to cum and his dick ached just thinking about it.

"Get ready, here it comes," Mac announced and pushed inside of her without any more fanfare at all, Julie had been right, he was thick and huge and it hurt just a little bit. The sensation of him stretching her hurt in the best way possible, just enough; she had never been filled up so perfectly before. As she felt him going in and out of her it burned deliciously, bringing her once again to the edge.

If she didn't get out of town fast she could see herself coming down with dick sickness and following him around like a dog begging for scraps and that was not her. Mac was the kind of guy you fucked and didn't tell anybody about it, but she would salivate at the sight of him now, knowing what he could do to her.

He was convinced he had the answer to her prayers in his pants and maybe he did, but for all that bravado he usually had she was bringing him to his knees. Good pussy in this town was hard to find, most was used up and he was tired sometimes of trading drugs for sex, it all got so old.

Mac's head was about to explode Julie was warm and tight around him and he groaned out loud from the pure bliss he felt. Fucking a girl who didn't have an agenda was a treat, they were both just there to get off and nothing more.

"Oh fuck yes!" Mac growled and pushed harder and harder, "Who fucks you right Jules, say it" He demanded as he impaled her on his huge cock, "Who fucks you right?"

"You do," She gasped out and it was like a sob, "You do."

"Only me," He dug his fingers into her hips hard, leaving his handprints there, "This pussy is mine, goddammit, MINE!"

"Yes, your pussy!" She breathed out as sweat dripped all over her face, some from him above her and some her own, "Yours...it's yours, yours."

He slammed his hips into her and she met him thrust for thrust, she was gonna make him cum fast, she was so fucking tight, so he upped the ante bringing his hand down to stroke her clit where their bodies were joined, "Come on Jules, give it to me, cum on me, give it to me now!"

She moved her hips against him and his slippery fingers had her out of her mind again in no time. He had mad skills, the things she had heard about him were right, more than right.

"Oh god Mac," She moaned, "Please don't stop, please don't stop, please don't stop."

With a grin on his lips, he continued his dirty work, pausing to kiss her hard until she saw white behind her eyes and in that final moment he had his hands around her neck again as her whole body contracted against his. The string of curses she let loose in his small bedroom was almost shocking to him, but then, everything about her this night was shocking him.

In one movement he grabbed her by the hand and flipped her over onto her stomach, pulling her hips against his and laying another smack on her ass as he pushed inside her again.

SMACK, he hit her ass again and she moaned again and again until she felt like she couldn't stand it anymore. He was a good time, what was the saying, I'm here for a good time not a long time? That described this perfectly in her mind.

With every smack he gave her as he fucked her this way, the walls of her pussy trembled around him and he was a goner. Sex like this didn't come along every day, and both of them knew it by now.

"You got a dirty mouth I didn't know about," He whispered into her ear as he watched himself moving in and out of her, "I fuckin love it."

There was a reason they never did this before. He could distract her and she couldn't have that. Julie was a woman with a plan, and that was it. But this was as good as it got as far as she was concerned and she had no regrets.

"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum," He pulled her back against his chest and the sweat from both of them was slippery, making him hold her tight as he unloaded inside of her, "You're making me love you!"

Exhausted and spent he collapsed on top of her and they both laid there catching their breath. The weight of his body on her back pushed her into the mattress and it felt...sweet.

"Jesus, I'm gonna need recovery time before we go again..." Mac laughed, "That's some bomb pussy you got there."

Mac rolled off of her and lit a cigarette, Julies stayed still and he turned to her and watched her breathing until it started to settle down. It took her a while to pull herself back together.

"You gonna make it?" He laughed.

She nodded and turned her head to him and he offered her a drag, placing the cigarette in her mouth, then Mac laid on his back staring at the dirty ceiling above them.

"Ya sure?" He laughed again, "Don't say I didn't tell you so," He spoke with the cigarette hanging out of his mouth, "We should have started this a long time ago."

"I'm leaving..." Julie said, quietly, "I have money saved for Design School."

"I know, Walter told me you gave notice, I'm happy for ya this town ain't for you, never was. Nothing here for a woman except a bartending gig, selling drugs or cock riding, and none of them is the profession for you." He blew the smoke out, "Although you ride cock pretty good Jules, I gotta say; you shoulda gave in to me a long time ago."

She pushed up on her forearms and took the cigarette from him and took a drag, "Nope, no distractions from my goals...not even you, especially you."

"Well, ain't that just what I like about you most of all, determination just like me." Mac said taking another drag of the cigarette, "You are a good fuck though."

"So are you," She turned to look at him, "Don't let it go to your head."

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Julie closed her suitcase on the bed and looked around the room of the apartment she had lived in since her parents died. It was time to go and she wouldn't put it off any longer. She had given Walter two weeks notice on her birthday before she fucked Mac the first time and fucked him every day since she blew a game of pool and gave into something that was brewing between them for years.

But she had planned this for years too and it was time to go, he didn't come to say goodbye, but it was understood that anytime she was back in town he'd be ready for another game of pool.

I'm thinking of a part three in my head. So stay tuned for that. In the meantime xoxoxoxoxo Krissy.