Author's Note: For those of you who don't know, I forgot the password to my other account where I published this story first. Since then, I've moved the story here. Comment your ideas. I don't own the characters! All credit goes to Andrew Marlowe.
We couldn't leave the loft fast enough. I packed clothes and toiletries since I planed on borrowing Kate's shampoo. Once we stepped off the elevator in the parking garage, Kate attacked my lips. "Can't kiss you like that while driving. Your dad wouldn't like it and I wouldn't be able to live it down thanks to the boys." Walking hand in hand, we were getting close to her car when I pulled her in for a french kiss.
"Thanks!" Opening her door for her,I buckled her in. Once I was in, she gave me a smile that made me blush. In traffic, I placed my left hand on Kate's thigh and kept inching my way up until I got in between her legs. She jumped when I applied pressure.
"Someone's eager." She said when we arrived at her buildings parking garage. She didn't have time to unbuckle before I was in her lap. We both moaned when my hot core came in contact with hers. We ran up to her apartment as fast as we could and I was pushed up against the door while she attacked my neck.
"Kate! Just fuck me already! I'm so close!" I screamed above the moans.
"You want me to fuck you? I have a better idea." She said, pulling out a set of handcuffs and a bandanna.
"What are those for?" I asked
"Why don't we find out?" She replied, cuffing me and using the bandanna to blindfold me.
