Mac takes a road trip.

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Julie's footsteps crackled in the gravel on the path to her dorm room that she followed every day on a cold November night, although it was late that usually didn't bother her, this was a safe campus with very low crime, but tonight the moon was full and cast an eerie glow all around her. She shrugged it off as she picked up her step. This was a safe campus, most people were in the LDS church, that was part of it but also it was just filled with nice people.

There was very little she missed about her hometown, some things of course but this had been the best choice she could have made for herself and she loved living in the city. In the three months since she left Cainville, she had made a nice life for herself, with friends and work, school was going better than she expected since she was much older than the other students.

It didn't seem to matter and she was accepted and happy.

Tonight she was on edge though, either from the moon or just a wicked feeling that was coming over her. Something was just a little bit off about the darkness before and behind her, a feeling she couldn't quite shake off. She should have let Greg meet her like he wanted to and now it was too late.

Someone was behind her and she reached into her pocket casually for the Jackknife she always carried as she walked, grasping the handle as she heard footsteps behind her now. She didn't want the person behind her to know she had a weapon. But suddenly there was an arm around her neck and she was pulled against a granite hard body.

"Drop it," He growled into her ear and she recognized that gravely sexy voice of his right away, the sound that always did things to her insides. She hadn't heard his voice in months but she remembered it and remembered what he could do to her.

"Jesus Christ Mac," Julie spun around to face him, "I almost stuck you, you idiot!"

She backed up and saw that he was laughing at her, his eyes merry and dancing in the light from his zippo.

"Right," He lit a cigarette, "Like I'm scared of that little pig sticker. "

"What do you want?" She exclaimed and he rolled his eyes.

"What do you think?" He inhaled deep and let the smoke out slowly never taking his eyes from hers and already she could feel the heat.

They stared each other down in the darkness, but Mac noticed a small quirk to her lip. Bingo, she was his.

"I have finals to study for," Julie protested despite the desire that he always aroused in her, he was here to get laid and as much as she didn't want to she knew she'd follow him wherever he led. This was the whole reason for the distance, she could have gone to online school, but she had to get away from him. Mac had a kind of control over her that was both disturbing and arousing, once it was on with them, it was on.

"Tough shit, I know you. You've already been studying plenty, tonight you're coming with me..."

"Mac," She continued and he ignored her protest and took her hand and shoved it against the front of his pants, he was hard just from following her, from looking at her in the dark like a stalker. It had been a whim to drive up here for him, and now that he was here he wasn't taking no for an answer.

"Tell me you don't miss that," He said as he pressed her hand harder against his erection, nine inches of thick wonderful cock and she tried to act like it didn't phase her.

"How do you know I don't have another guy?"

"You don't,"

"Oh," She laughed, "What, cause you ruined me for all other men."

"You ruined me..." He winked at her and handed her the cigarette.

"Bullshit," She replied and took a drag and handed it back to him, placing the cigarette between his lips; Mac took her by the arm.

"Foreplay's over. Let's go," He pulled her towards where he had come from, the parking lot where his truck was illegally parked.

"Mac, I'm busy."

"Don't care..."

"Stop manhandling me," Julie protested.

"You love it," He replied as if he was sure she did love it.

/

When they got to the parking lot Mac smoked the last of his cigarette and backed her up against the truck right away. He was done waiting and done dicking around, and he tossed the cigarette away. He was all wet lips and grabby hands all over her body, Julie sighed as he nipped at her neck and grabbed her ass as he pressed into her.

"I'd fuck you right here if I could, but that rent a cop looks like he'd enjoy the show and I ain't into it." He nodded across the parking lot at the guy in the guard house.

"Shocking I had you pegged for an exhibitionist for sure. " She laughed, "He's not even looking. You could be a Ted Bundy over here and he's not even paying attention, hey buddy over here." She waved at the gatehouse, "There's a rape in progress."

Mac chuckled at that, "As if I ever forced you, Shhh..." Then his lips were on hers, "That's what you got a knife for right ?"

He pushed his hard dick against her and watched as her lips parted in the smallest of moans. With a wide smile against her neck, he took the opportunity to lick up her neck to her lips and finally dip his tongue into her mouth, just enough to leave her wanting more.

"You're mine," He crooned into her ear, as he dug his hands into her hair. Her body tingled at his touch, as always, months apart didn't change a thing.

"So you keep telling me..." Julie answered.

"You got a smart mouth, Jules," He wound his hand in her hair and pulled, yanking her head back. His lips touched hers again and he shoved his tongue into her mouth roughly, kissing her thoroughly and completely this time.

"Well, isn't that part of the reason you're here?" She was so glad he was there but she could never let him know it. Julie hadn't been with any other guys despite what she told him. Part of it was time, she worked bartending off campus and carried a full workload at school, but part of it was knowing the fuck of her life wasn't in Salt Lake City.

"All this sweet talk is making my dick throb," Mac groaned as he kissed her again and shoved his pelvis against hers, imagining being inside of her. His dick had been aching for her for months.

"You're killing me with all this romance..." Julie snarked and he just pushed his dick against her more. Already he was about to lose his mind, no other women affected him like she did. He'd spent the last three months knee deep in pussy trying to forget her and it just wasn't happening.

"Admit it," He licked her neck, "No one can do you like I can."

"You admit it," She said and he stopped and opened the car door.

"Just get in." He demanded, taking her by the arm again.

From across the parking lot, they heard someone calling her name and Mac looked over at a guy standing on the steps of the Library on the other side of the parking lot. What was this shit now?

"Julie, Julie are you ok," The man yelled, still not alerting the rent a cop on the other side of the lot.

"Oh, what the fuck?" Mac turned towards where the voice came from and responded, "She's fine run along buddy."

"Mac I know him, stop it."

"How well you know him," He said gripping her arm harder now, he was jealous and he didn't like that feeling one bit. Julie shook his grip and pulled away shooting him a dirty look which he returned.

"None of your business," She turned, "Greg it's ok."

"I'll come down," Greg said as he took the steps two at a time probably convinced she was in danger, Mac's janky truck and attitude notwithstanding.

"Jesus fuckin christ," Mac lit a cigarette and turned to Julie, "We're going to have a talk, after..."

"Greg it's fine, this is a friend from home." She said as the man approached them and Mac sized him up, making it perfectly clear that Julie was with him. If he could have pissed on her leg he would have. He let the cigarette dangle from his lips as he sized the man before him up. No way Jules would fuck this guy, not after him.

"Alright, you sure," Greg asked, "I'm Greg."

"Names Mac," Mac said as the other man held out his hand, Mac refused to shake, preferring to stare daggers at him. If she did fuck him he would have to make time to come back and kick the shit out of the guy before he left.

"It's ok Greg, we're just leaving,"

Greg looked at her for some sign of distress, "Can I get a ride?" He said as Mac once again eased Julie towards the seat in his truck.

"Nope, we got private things to do..." Mac said as he met Greg's eyes. The message was clear, back off and stay away from what belongs to me.

"Julie?" Greg asked.

"It's fine, I'll see you for brunch tomorrow..." Julie said as she sat down in the seat and Mac shut the door, "And study group."

"No, you won't," Mac turned and now he pissed all over her leg, figuratively, "We won't be done fucking by then, I drove a long way, I intend to make it worth my while."

He walked around to the driver's side, got in and started the truck. For effect and intimidation, he revved the engine and then laid down rubber across the parking lot and out into the street.

"You're such a dick..."

"What's that," He laughed as he flicked his cigarette out the window, " You wanna suck my dick?"

Julie casually flipped him the bird and he smiled, it was good to see her.

/

Mac had already rented a hotel room and on the way there he pawed at her during every stop light and when they pulled into the parking lot he turned off the truck and pulled her onto his lap. They were forehead to forehead and he slid his hands up the back of her shirt. Her skin was hot to touch and he was burning up.

"You fuck him?"

"What's it to ya?"

"That's a no," He answered and Julie shrugged, there was no agreement between them, no friends with benefits arrangement or anything. He really had no claim over her at all.

"I've been too busy..."

"Good," He pulled her close, shoved her shirt up and attached his lips to the side of her right breast, " Cause I intend to give you a good hard fuck," He growled as she pushed herself down on his lap, she could feel his cock through the thin leggings she wore, "God knows you probably need it."

It had been three months since she had sex and he was the last one, she was ready, more than ready, even if she didn't want him to know that. His words stirred her up, the more trash he talked the better, that just made it so much more exciting for her.

"You were pretty sure of yourself, getting a hotel and what not," She laughed as he kissed up her neck, with his hot, wet mouth.

"You're here ain't ya," His hand palmed her other breast and squeezed just enough. Julie loved his touch, he was just rough enough.

"And I'm getting cold," She pulled her shirt down.

"In a hurry are ya?"

/

He opened the door and immediately had her against the door when it shut. Putting both hands up over her head, he trapped her and looked down at her. He was at least six inches taller than her and she looked up and met his eyes. Mac yanked her shirt over her head and dropped it on the floor, she hadn't bothered with a bra and he grinned wickedly, then shucked off his own shirt, never taking his eyes from hers.

He craved this eye contact after fucking so many nameless faceless women, the girl was the one he wanted to look at, to see. The entire drive to the city he couldn't stop thinking about her, it was a paradox of how hard he had tried to forget her.

Just one more time to get her out of his system. Then he could go home and live his life in peace. Maybe it wouldn't be as good and he could forget her once and for all. That week or two they had spent fucking before she left for school was something he could not forget.

Julie had stayed in bed with him almost the whole week, only leaving to go to work and get food. Walter had been pissed because he couldn't tear himself away from her to even cook for him, and the older man had been glad to see her go. He liked her fine, but no woman should be leading his kid around by his dick, thank you very much.

"Let's go," Mac commanded as he pulled her to him and lifted her up, pushing her back against the door, the feeling of their bodies so close together, and his grip on her so tight made her moan out loud. Her legs went around his waist instinctively and he practically dry fucked her into the next room. He pulled her boots off without missing a beat and toed his off all the while jamming his hips against hers obscenely.

They were all hands pawing at each other suddenly, both of them equally trying to get the other one's clothes off. It wasn't fast enough, every time, but this time especially since they hadn't been together in so long.

"Oh fuck!" Mac groaned and pulled at her leggings, unable to get them off and frustrated now beyond belief he sat her on her feet for all of two seconds as he got her out of her clothes. Unbuckling his pants he picked her up again and pushed his throbbing cock inside her in one motion as her back hit the door with a grunt.

"Oh fuck, oh Jesus..." Julie gripped his strong hard shoulders as he pushed against her, "Mac!"

He didn't answer right away, just gripped her tighter and rammed his hips into hers, again and again, growling like an animal. She was so warm and tight it was making his head spin, the sensation of her holding onto him had him on the edge already.

"You been missing this cock girl," Mac groaned as he looked down and watched himself going in and out of her tight heat, "This what you been needing."

Already she was sweating, "Yes! fuck yes! I need it!" She screamed, as annoyed as she had been that he showed up uninvited she pulled his face to hers and kissed him dirty. Julie was damn happy he was there now giving it to her against the door of a cheap hotel room.

He adjusted his grip on her thighs and pulled her closer, going as deep as possible, and unable to slow down, not this time, he needed it too much. Mac's body was hot and hard against hers and Julie was on sensory overload, his dirty mouth always drove her wild.

"You take it, Jules, you take all of this cock," He growled, "Take it, take it! Oh, fuck yes!"

Her nails raked over his shoulders and down his back and Mac felt every hair stand up on his body. Some women just had the magic touch, this one was worth the two hour drive, and any aggravation she caused him with her smart mouth.

Julie felt him deep inside of her, and a familiar pull started in her belly and she gripped him harder, thrusting her hips into his.

"Give it to me, give it to me Mac, Fuck me."

Mac pushed away from the wall and stumbled to the bed dropping her and not missing a beat continuing to pound into her like his life depended on it. He rolled over so that she was on top of him, not something he did often, but often he did it with her. Giving up just a little control for a brief second felt good to him, he wasn't going to psychoanalyze the reason why he could only do it with Julie.

"That's it, baby," He smacked the side of her hip, "You like that?"

She nodded and he smacked her again and again, he could feel her body reacting, and with every sting of his hand, she moaned.

"Ride it you fucking freak." He yelled as he kept slapping her ass until her skin was pink and he was about to blow his load.

Bringing his hands up over her hips to slow her down for a second before it was over too soon, he looked up at her, her eyes were closed and she was so beautiful in that moment to him. Shaking the thought from his head then he moved her faster and faster, Julie leaned back, arching her back and giving him a show.

"Fuck me, Mac, fuck me good." She leaned down and kissed him, gripping his hair, then he rolled them both over again so he was on top.

"You better not have fucked that guy," Mac grabbed her by her hands and held them down, "You belong to me." Mac snarled as he reached down between them and stroked her clit, still holding her wrists with his other hand. She was so fuckin wet, "This," He growled, "Belongs to me, only me, say it!."

"Only you..." Julie answered, ready to say anything so he would keep going, she was almost there. Just a few more seconds, it was building and building, she was burning hot, sweating and about to explode. Soon Julie was cumming so hard, filled with his cock, and she begged him not to stop. When it happened everything went black behind her eyes and she felt it from her head to her toes, "Yes, oh God, yes!" She threw her head back and let it all wash over her, it seemed to take forever as wave after wave flowed over her from head to toe.

Her nails dug into his back and the squeezing from her orgasm around his cock sent him over the edge right after her and he was screaming mindlessly, "You. Are. My. Whore." as he unloaded every drop inside of her, his fingers digging into her hips as he pulled her against him only then realizing he hadn't worn a condom.

After a minute to reflect on the fact that he'd forgotten something he never forgot about Mac rolled over and lit a cigarette, taking a long drag of it he turned to her and handed it to her.

"You ever fuck anyone else," He blew the smoke out, "And I'll kill you both."

Notes: Thank you for reading :)