Where There's Smoke There's Fire

"Jake, I need help," said Angela as she held the phone up to her ear, frowning at the sight in front of her, faintly illuminated by the full-moon shining overhead.

"What is it? What's wrong?" asked Jake immediately worried as he heard a loud hissing sound in the background.

"The truck just conked out on me, I think it might be on fire," said Angela as she peered at what looked like white smoke coming out of the hood of the truck.

"Whoa, Angela, back away from the truck, I'll be there in a second," said Jake, snapping the phone shut as as he ran to his bike and took of down the road in the direction she'd been coming from.

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After she hung up, she looked closer at the hood and realised that what she'd thought was smoke, was actually steam. She popped open the hood of the truck and realised the steam was rising from under a small cap just near the front of the truck, she reached out to remove the cap when something slammed into her from the side, and threw her to the ground while simultaneously rolling her over before impact to break her fall.

"What the hell Angela, didn't I tell you back away from the truck?" asked Jake as he stared down at her, worry mingled with exasperation etched on his features.

"Yeah, but I realised it wasn't smoke, it was just steam," said Angela, staring up at him in confusion as she lay back on the grass.

"Just steam huh? And that justifies you trying to burn the crap out of your hands?" asked Jake, raising an eyebrow at her as he propped himself up on his forearms, unable to stop himself from noticing how gorgeous she looked in that moment, hair fanning out on the ground under her as the reflection of the moon shone in her bright eyes. Bright eyes that were fixed on him, always making him feel like the center of the universe when she looked at him like that.

"I wasn't going to burn myself," protested Angela as she propped her elbows up under her, pressing closer to him.

"You do realise that the cap is metal, and the fact that steam is coming out from under it would mean. .. ?" trailed off Jake waiting for her to catch up.

"Oh," said, Angela quietly as she realised she'd been about to touch the extremely hot metal with her bare hands. "Thanks for stopping me," she said with a grin as she reached up to caress the side of his face with her right hand.

"You're like a walking disaster area," joked Jake, unable to stop the smile that blossomed on his face as she grinned at him.

"Good thing I've got you then," she said as she ran her thumb over his bottom lip, loving the way the soft, yet firm flesh felt under her digit.

Jake leaned in and brushed his lips softly against hers before capturing her lips in a tender kiss that took her breath away. Angela moaned softly when she felt the tip of his tongue glide along her bottom lip, begging entrance which she willingly granted as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Jake slipped an arm around her waist as he lowered her back down to the ground, loving the way she seemed to melt in his arms, pressing herself upwards to put her body flush with his. He groaned when she shifted slightly, rubbing against him, making his cock twitch as her breasts pressed against his chest, he could feel how hard her nipples were through the thin material of her shirt and it was driving him crazy.

"Mmmm, come on, let's fix the truck and get you home," said Jake in a husky voice as he slowly broke away from her and pulled her to her feet, dying to get her home and in bed where he could ravage her as he pleased. Angela licked her lips as she watched him move towards the truck, buttoning the front of his jacket to hide his obvious arousal. She'd felt him stiffening against her stomach and it was all she could think about now.

"Screw the truck," she said as she grabbed the back of his jacket, pulling him back towards her. Jake groaned as she claimed his lips in a heated kiss, that made both their heads spin. Angela reached up and slid her arms around his neck as she jumped up into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist as he caught her, deliberately rubbing herself against the bulge in his jeans, the small growl that erupted from the back of his throat exciting her way more than it should have.

"If you don't stop that, we won't make it home," rasped Jake as he reluctantly broke the kiss, gasping in surprise when she immediately leaned forward, sucking lightly on that spot just under his ear, knowing full well it would drive him crazy.

"Don't care," murmured Angela as she deliberately ground herself against him again, grinning when he threw his head back at the sensation.

"You're enjoying making me crazy waaay too much," said Jake in a strained voice as she went back to work on his sweet spot.

"I'm sure I don't know what you mean," teased Angela as she tightened her legs around his hips, grinding down on him again, making her skirt ride up even more.

"Two can play that game," said Jake as he reached down and pulled her skirt all the way up, to increase the friction as he pressed his denim clad cock between her legs, rocking upwards, making her tip her head back into the side of the van, as she gasped in surprise.

"You play dirty," breathed Angela as she rocked back, pressing harder onto him, the heat of her pussy almost singeing him, even through the thick material of his pants, he was dying to rip them out of the way and slide into her but he wanted to see if he could make her cum just by rubbing against her. Her hips involuntarily bucked as she increased the friction from him against her clit.

"You started it," said Jake, his voice rough with desire as he continued to grind his cock against her, one hand snaking between them to slip into one of the cups of her bra, teasing a taut nipple into a stiff peak with his fingertips as he leaned forward, nibbling softly on the side of her neck as her hands slid to his shoulders, gripping tight as she felt herself hurtling towards the edge unbelievably fast.

"Oh God, Jaaaakkkee," she moaned as she came, burying her face in the side of his neck, biting down to stifle her scream of ecstasy. Jake leaned down, capturing her lips with his in a demanding kiss as he tightened his grip on her, moving them to the bed of her truck, unlatching the back as he put her to sit on it, his lips never leaving hers. He reached between them and shoved the crotch of her panties to the side to slide a finger into her, not wanting to pull away from her even for a second.

Angela gasped as the cool night air assaulted her pussy even as his finger plunged into her. Jake groaned as he felt her hands slip between them, rubbing him through the material of his jeans before undoing them and freeing his throbbing cock. He eased his finger out of her and slid his hands down her back to cup her ass as he pressed his forehead against hers, gazing into her eyes, taking in the lust darkened orbs as she stared up at him with a wonder that never failed to stroke his ego and make his heart clench.

"God, I love you so much," he whispered as he leaned down and kissed her passionately as he slipped into her, swallowing her moan of pleasure as he sheathed himself inside her. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as he began thrusting at a hard, fast pace. He had fully intended to go slow at first, he honestly did, but he was so worked up at this point that he couldn't stop himself from plunging into her, striving to reach that wondrous plateau of pleasure.

If the sounds coming from the woman wrapped around him meant anything, she didn't give a damn about his previous intentions and was thoroughly happy with the pace he set as he rammed his cock into her, his hands gripping her hips tight as he forced her harder onto him, getting impossibly deep with each powerful stroke. He knew he wouldn't last very long at the furious pace and wanted to feel her fly over the edge with him, he could tell she was close as well. He slid one hand between them and flicked and nudged at her swollen clit, making her tear her mouth from his to scream his name as she came hard, the velvety walls of her pussy rippling and clamping down on his cock, causing him to explode inside of her with a sharp grunt.

"I-I love you too," she breathed as she buried her face in the crook of his neck trying to catch her breath, struggling to control her voice as the waves of pleasure wracked her body before slowly subsiding. Jake wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as he ran his fingertips over her back, loving the way her hot breath felt on his neck as he slowly slipped out of her, gradually coming down from his high.

Angela squealed in surprise as Jake suddenly pulled her off the back of the truck and quickly ducked to the side of the truck, smoothing her skirt down as he put her to sit on the grass.

"What's going on?" she asked in surprise, watching as he did up his pants.

"There's a vehicle coming," he said as he cocked his head to the side to listen.

"Oh my God," laughed Angela as she threw her head back.

"What is it?" asked Jake in surprise.

"That's a police cruiser; a few minutes earlier and we could have been arrested for public indecency," she said as they watched the cruiser pass the truck.

"You're insane, you know that," said Jake, shaking his head as she continued to laugh, unable to keep from smiling, her laugh was infectious.

"You bring it out in me," she said as she slid into his lap and claimed his lips in a scorching kiss, the night was far from over.