Masked Mayhem (Fright Nights)

Chapter Twenty-One

It’s been an intense couple of weeks with everything that’s been going on but work at the shop hasn’t slowed down. We’re going to have to hire more mechanics soon if business keeps up. For now, we’re all doing what we can to keep up but if we don’t get more help we’ll have to start turning business away. The others took off earlier, but I stayed behind today to finish up the truck I’ve been working on. I told the owner it would be ready for pick up tomorrow and I’ll be damned if it’s not.

Losing track of time I stay later than I meant to, but I don’t realize it until I hear Zoe clear her throat to get my attention. She’s smirking at finding me bent over the engine, but there’s no anger in her expression, just understanding. A lot of women would probably be irritated if their boyfriend kept spending too much time at work, but she knows I’m just trying to keep things running smoothly, we all are.

She leans against the door while I finish what I was doing and wrap up for the night. It took longer than I wanted, but it’s going to be ready on time which is what matters. We have a good reputation in town, but slow and sloppy work will ruin that quickly. We worked hard to build Revved Up into the shop it is today, we aren’t going to let it fall apart now.

Turning towards my girl I wipe my hands on the shop rag in my back pocket. I’m still filthy, but I have no intention of keeping my hands off of her.

“I was starting to get worried, thought I would come down and keep you company.”

I’m surprised the others let her come alone, but I’m not mad about it. I haven’t had any alone time with Zoe this week and I’ve been missing her. I guess she was missing me too.

“Sorry Red, I didn’t mean to stay so late. I was just trying to get this wrapped up.”

Pushing off the door she slinks my way, a seductive sway accenting each step. Someone wants to play and if that’s what she wants I’ve got plenty of pent-up energy.

She steps right in front of me and runs her delicate fingers up my chest.

“Go turn the speakers on Red, let’s have some fun. ”

Mischief sparkles in her blue eyes before she turns around and does what I asked. The music will be nice, but it’s more of a distraction than anything. I’ve spent more hours than I can count in this shop daydreaming about what I would do with Zoe if I had her in here alone, now that I do I’m not letting this opportunity slip away. Staying quiet while she’s distracted I get everything I need and set up my playground.

When she turns around I’m not where she left me, but she doesn’t question it. Crooking my finger at her I call her over and she makes her way towards the lift where I’m waiting. The music she picked is the perfect background for what I have in mind tonight. A dark and sensual song fills the room and sets the tone.

Without saying a word I run my hands under the fabric of her shirt as soon as she reaches me, Zoe is way overdressed for what I have in mind. She raises her arms, letting me strip her bare without protest. When she’s got no more clothes to shed she raises her eyebrows at me and I smirk. She’s not in charge here, but if she wants to strip me I’ll let her.

She starts with the zipper on my coveralls, tugging it down until she can push the material over my shoulders. The top half hangs low on my hips, but she leaves it to appreciate the view. It was cooler today, so I threw on an undershirt, but now I rip it off for her. Pulling it over my head I add it to her pile of clothes on the floor. I know how much she enjoys us walking around with no shirts on, so I’m not surprised by the lust in her gaze. Before she can try her luck with the rest of my clothes I take control of the situation .

Grabbing her wrist before she can get ahold of my coveralls again I pull her outstretched hand to my lips, pressing a kiss to her knuckles before grabbing her other wrist and walking her backwards a few steps. When she’s just under the raised lift I pull her hands above her head and slip her wrists through the waiting strap I rigged up. Amusement dances in her eyes as I restrain her right where I want her. Zoe likes to have fun, so we’re going to enjoy tonight.

When I have her trussed up with my straps to the lift I double check to make sure her hands are ok, I want her secure, but I don’t want her to get hurt. She holds still while I make sure everything is situated, but when I step back she lets some of that sass out.

“Now that you have me tied up at your mercy what are you going to do with me?”

A million images fly through my head at her words, if only she knew all the depraved things I was thinking about. She might not tease me so blatantly, or maybe she would, Red likes to experiment.

Keeping silent I offer her a smirk and then leave her restrained in the middle of the shop as I turn away. We keep a small refrigerator in the back for drinks and the built in freezer has a small ice maker. It was cool outside this morning, but it’s plenty warm in the shop now. Grabbing an ice cube I keep my hand balled up so Zoe can’t see what I’m holding when I make my way back to her .

She’s got an eyebrow raised in question, but she holds her tongue as she waits for me to clue her in. Putting myself right in front of her I cup the back of her head and kiss her, letting her mold herself to me as she melts under my touch. I don’t want her to overheat, so I swirl the ice cube around her nipple as she gasps against my lips.

“What the hell, Ethan!”

Oh shit, she used my first name. I can’t stop my smirk at her reaction, but she’s still tied up so she can’t get away. Arms above her head she tries to pull back, but she doesn’t get very far. Staying close I circle her, dragging the ice cube along her exposed skin as I go, watching as she shivers under my touch.

“Just cooling you off a little, Red.”

When I’m back in front of her she’s about to tell me off, but I move the ice cube to her clit and whatever she was going to say dissipates into a hiss. With the cold ice melting against her hot pussy I nibble my way up her throat before leaving a love bite on her shoulder for one of the others to find later.

I love the way she looks when I’ve marked her as mine. That delicate skin of hers turns a beautiful shade of pink when she realizes what I’ve done. It’s cute that she still gets flustered.

When the ice cube is nothing more than cold water dripping from my fingers I trail the last droplets up the center of her chest before wrapping my hand around her throat. The soft mewl that escapes her paired with the smile I see as she tips her head back slightly is all the confirmation I need. Red loves it when I take control. She has her safe word if she needs it, but my girl gets off on me being in control and I have every intention of keeping her satisfied.

She gasps softly again when I use my other hand to pinch her nipple and I realize the grease on my hands is smudged all over her body where I’ve been touching her. The dark smudges stand out against her pale skin and I consider taking a picture to send to the guys, but this image is just for me. I’ve been dreaming of having her here in my space, now that it’s finally happening I’m going to be greedy and keep it to myself.

I step back a little to give her a show as I push my coveralls and briefs down and kick them to the side. She loves my piercing, so I’m not surprised when her eyes seek it out. That was the best decision I ever made. Getting a king’s cross hurt like a bitch, and the recovery took forever, but she was gone and I wasn’t interested in anyone else so it didn’t matter. By the time she came back it was healed and I love that she’s the only women who knows what it feels like.

Grabbing the back of her thighs I spread her legs and lift her up so she can wrap her legs around my waist. She’s wet enough that I don’t need lube, so I line myself up and then lower her down onto my throbbing cock. She’s wrapped her hand around the strap as she’s unable to do anything else, Zoe was right when she said I have her at my mercy.

My grip on her thighs tightens as I begin to lift her up and down, her hot pussy gripping me like a vice. Her head rolls back as I pick up my pace, maneuvering her body exactly how I want .

“Fuck, Reynolds.” Her voice is thick with lust, and her breaths are coming harder. “Right there, don’t stop.”

Her wish is my command. I give her exactly what she wants, soaking in the way she moans my name the closer she gets to coming. When she can’t hold back anymore, I lose myself in her. Zoe’s orgasm pushes me over the edge and we finish together, her cries of pleasure echoing off the shop walls and cementing themselves into my memory.

I’ll never be able to work in here without thinking of her again.