Taken By The Mechanic (Curvy Librarians Book 2) Read online

  “She has a way of withholding love if I don’t listen,” I said.

  “You’re an adult. Who cares anymore? Live your own life,” Dawn said.

  I sighed. “Yes, I’m working on that.”

  6

  Noah

  On Wednesday, the package containing the part for Jenna’s car arrived at the shop around lunchtime. I’d never been so excited to receive a distributor cap in the mail. I opened it to be sure they sent the right model. If it had been wrong, I would’ve gone ape-shit on Jenna’s behalf.

  One of my shop buddies, Jim, caught me making love with the part with my eyes. “Hey Noah, is that for one of those fancy rich people cars you work on in your spare time?”

  I chuckled. “No, it’s for a car not worth more than a couple of grand.”

  “Who does that belong to?” Jim asked.

  “The hottest, smartest, and most compassionate woman I’ve ever met,” I said.

  “You show zero interest in the hot women who come in here with their fancy SUVs. Now you’re sprung on a woman driving a beater?” Jim asked.

  “Yep.”

  “Where’d you meet her?”

  “I saw her with a flat tire in a parking lot with shady men approaching. I chased the vultures off with a crowbar then fixed her work van. I told her I’d fix her car for free,” I said.

  “Why do you have such a hard-on for her?”

  “It’s hard to explain. Her curves are out of this world and she's one hell of a cook. She helps animals too. It’s just something I feel.”

  “You’re taking her out soon?” Jim asked.

  “Oh, I’ll be claiming her.”

  “Damn,” Jim said. “I’ve never seen you so fired up. What would you have done to those guys if they hadn’t scattered?”

  “I’d be in jail right now. I was so pissed, I wouldn’t have stopped beating their asses.”

  “Thanks for the exciting story. You know I drag my old ass home every night to the same loving woman I’ve had for thirty years.” Jim and his wife lived a quiet, contented relationship.

  The day dragged on as I anticipated meeting up with Jenna again. I got off work earlier than expected. Since I didn’t have Jenna’s number to tell her that I was early, I went to her complex and started to work on her car. I didn’t see the bookmobile anywhere yet anyhow.

  It took about an hour to change out the distributor cap and rotor. The task would’ve been quicker at the shop but a few different nosy men who lived in the complex stopped by to ask me what I was doing. It seemed an open hood was an invitation to the neighborhood.

  When I looked at the car on Monday, I noticed her spark plugs were worn out so I brought new ones and replaced those too. All the repairs I did would’ve cost Jenna more in labor than parts. I was more than happy to use my skills to brighten her week.

  I turned the key she’d left me and the car started right away. The warm purr of the engine made me smile.

  As I took my tools back to my vehicle, the bookmobile pulled into the parking lot. I wiped my hands on a rag the best I could as Jenna parked at the far edge of the property, out of the way.

  “Hey, sexy,” I said as I caught Jenna climbing down from the cab. Her jeans and light sweater made my mouth water.

  Jenna smiled and her eyes lit up. “Hi there. Are you done on my car already?”

  “Yep,” I said. “I replaced your distributor cap, rotor, and your spark plugs.”

  “Wow,” Jenna said. “I don’t know what any of that means, but thank you.”

  “The pleasure’s all mine, Jenna.”

  Jenna cocked her head to the side. “Now what?”

  I pointed at the bookmobile. “I’ve never had a joyride in one of these. Can we go?”

  Jenna laughed. “Sure.”

  I ran around the side and climbed into the passenger seat. “Pretty sweet ride,” I said.

  “It’s served me well this week. I have to return it tomorrow because some hottie fixed my car,” Jenna said.

  “Who was he? I’ll kick his ass,” I said.

  Jenna laughed as we pulled out onto the main road. “My knight in shining armor, for sure.”

  “I want you, Jenna. You’re an incredible woman and I want to claim you as mine and take care of you.”

  Jenna swallowed a gulp. “How can you know that already? We only met two days ago.”

  “I know what I want.”

  “Can I ask you something? Why do you move around so much?”

  I rarely talked about it with anybody but I needed to face my issues to fully be available for Jenna. “I’ve avoided putting down roots.”

  “Why?” Jenna asked.

  “I’ve always thrown myself into my job and moved around a lot so I don’t get involved in a relationship.”

  “What would be horrible about settling down?” Jenna asked. Her beautiful face showed concern.

  “Every woman who tried to tie me down has ended up disappointed.”

  “I can’t see why,” Jenna said. “You seem awesome to me.”

  “I’m infertile.” The words stung coming out even though I already knew it.

  “So? Is that it?”

  “They all wanted children.”

  “Are you sure you are? You got tested?” Jenna asked.

  I chuckled. “Yeah, it’s a sure thing. I used to race dirt bikes on a professional circuit. When I was eighteen, an accident caused a rupture in both testicles.”

  “You obviously produce a lot of testosterone,” Jenna said, looking my body up and down.

  “Yes, that hits my bloodstream just fine. But my balls can’t efficiently produce sperm anymore.”

  “That wouldn’t bother me at all,” Jenna said.

  “You’re the first to say that. After several failed relationships when I was much younger, I gave up on the idea,” I said.

  “Stupid women,” Jenna said. “Their loss.”

  I looked at the angel driving the van and couldn’t contain myself any longer. I slid my hand along the inside of her thigh. “Jenna, I want to make you mine.”

  Jenna moaned, closed her eyes, then reopened them when she realized driving is difficult without sight. She scooted herself toward me more, allowing my hand to reach her warmest area.

  “Pull into this office complex,” I said. “Park facing that grove of trees. Nobody will notice us over there.”

  7

  Jenna

  My heart raced as I pulled the bookmobile into the office complex. Most of the parking lot nearby was empty. The remaining workers were likely night shift crews and wouldn’t care about the van parked alone near the woods.

  Noah’s strong hand caused warm, delicious friction on the jeans between my legs. My pussy grew wetter by the second as he rubbed.

  “I barely got this thing parked. If I’d crashed it would’ve been your fault,” I said after letting out a soft moan.

  “I want you,” Noah said. He leaned over from his chair and claimed my mouth with his. The warmth stirred up between my legs grew stronger while our tongues danced. He brought my lip between his and nibbled until I had to break away to breathe.

  “I want you to take me,” I said.

  “These captain’s chairs aren’t conducive,” Noah said, then glanced back at the offerings in the rest of the small bus.

  I unfolded the sunshade and put it in the windshield. With no windows behind the front seats, nobody could peer inside and see into the back.

  “C’mon,” I said, taking Noah’s hand. The stiff carpet on the floor in the back would be enough. I pulled him to the back, laid down, and let him fall on top of me.

  The library had secured books and other materials in shelving units above us along each wall. I never could’ve imagined being with my dream man, surrounded by the books I loved.

  Noah’s hard cock poked through our clothing. We continued to kiss as my trembling hands fumbled with his belt. “Here, let me make this easier,” he said as he stood. In one smooth movement, he removed his
belt and jeans. After tossing them aside, he got back on top of me.

  His cock had one less layer between it and my heat. I started to grind up against him as our kiss became more urgent.

  “Get this off me,” I said, pulling at the bottom of my sweater. I sat up as Noah removed my sweater, then unhooked my bra. His eyes grew huge as my ample breasts fell from their holder.

  “Your tits are amazing,” Noah said before taking a nipple into his mouth. He flicked the end with his tongue until I moaned, then circled it and sucked like a starved animal. His warm hands squeezed both of my breasts as his mouth stimulated my pink nubs and my fingers ran through his hair.

  “Jeans too?” I pleaded as I looked into his hungry eyes. He unbuttoned my pants and slid them off my ankles.

  “I’m going to taste you now,” Noah said as he lowered his face. He kissed and licked my belly as he caressed southward.

  I bit my tongue to suppress a scream as his wet tongue licked the outside of my wet panties. Noah moaned as his mouth moved all around, the tension making me ache to be naked.

  Noah nearly ripped my panties off as he got them off my hips and threw them in the corner. I have to remember to retrieve those before I return this vehicle.

  My breath caught in my throat as Noah’s mouth found my swollen clit and began to suck on it while two fingers slipped inside me. The stimulation was almost too much to handle.

  “Noah, your touch is perfect. Keep that up.” He stimulated my G-spot with his fingertips while flicking and sucking my clit. The two sources of pleasure worked together to build the most intense orgasm I’d ever experienced. “I’m going to come,” I shouted, not caring if anybody walked outside the van.

  Noah worked his fingers and mouth even more furiously as the contractions in my pussy wracked my body with pleasure. Suddenly, my pussy squirted on Noah’s face. “Oh yes, give me that goddess nectar,” he moaned and continued to lap at me.

  I’d never squirted in my life but it felt amazing to have my pleasure dome expand. “I want you inside me,” I said, needing to horde more sensations.

  Noah slid his boxer briefs down, exposing his huge cock. I’d never seen one quite so thick and full of veins. He slid on his knees until his tip reached my mouth. I stuck out my tongue to contact his head and savored his salty goodness.

  “That’s it, put me in that fucking beautiful mouth of yours,” Noah said. The sloppy sounds echoed in the small space as my mouth worked his cock over. I played with his balls as his throbbing cock poked at the back of my throat.

  “I know you can’t get me pregnant,” I said. “Don’t worry, I’m clean.”

  “Me too,” Noah moaned. “I need to get inside you now.”

  I spread my legs wider, waiting for him to penetrate. With my eyes closed, I savored the sudden intrusion and gripped him hard.

  “You’re mine now,” Noah whispered as he began to pound his hips into mine. Being a thick girl, I wasn’t afraid he’d break me. I wanted to feel him in every inch of my body.

  The smell of sex replaced that of paper as Noah’s long, thick cock continued to probe the deepest parts of me. It seemed naughty to be doing it in the work vehicle which made the excitement escalate further.

  I smiled and looked into Noah’s serious eyes. He smiled back between moans. “Rumor has it, the regular driver fucks his girlfriend in here,” I said.

  “Maybe it’s some kind of power in these books,” Noah said. “Makes people horny.”

  “No, I think it’s you making me horny,” I said. The pressure continued to build in my pussy and I wanted to come again.

  As if reading my mind, Noah put a hand down to my clit and stroked as he continued to thrust. In what seemed like a few seconds, my walls once again throbbed and clinched in another orgasm. It felt even more intense coming while gripping his massive cock.

  After I recovered a bit, Noah pulled out. “Here,” he said as he grabbed one of the giant soft squares people sat on to read. “Bend over this.”

  I laid on top of the pillow seat, allowing my hands to fall to the floor in front of me as my feet rested behind the chair, with my round ass up in the air. Noah entered me from behind and resumed pounding me hard.

  “I’m not going to last long like this,” Noah moaned.

  “You can come anywhere,” I said.

  Noah’s cock swelled even larger as his urgency increased. The sensation of being full disappeared as he pulled out. “Turn around,” Noah said.

  I flipped over onto my knees in front of Noah and squeezed my breasts upward as the first ribbon of warm cum hit my chest. He steadied himself with one hand while the other coaxed shot after shot onto my flushed body. When he finished, he slid his cock up and down in my cleavage until he began to go soft.

  “Oh, happy birthday me,” I said with appreciation.

  “Is it really?” Noah asked.

  “No, I just said the first thing that came to mind. My birthday is next Monday, coincidentally.”

  “Do you want your spanking now?” Noah asked.

  “We’d better get this vehicle out of here before we get caught,” I said. The roll of paper towels sitting under the cabinet came in handy as we tidied up to leave.

  Somehow, I could drive with weakened legs. “Your mother would shit if she knew what happened,” Noah said as we pulled back into the apartment complex.

  It felt like a knife twisted in my belly when Noah reminded me of my mother’s feelings toward him. “I know.” I put the van into park. “We can’t be seeing each other.”

  “Excuse me?” Noah asked with one eyebrow raised.

  “We can’t keep doing this. My mother will make my life miserable.”

  “She already does,” Noah said.

  “No, it can get worse.”

  “Jenna, you’re mine now to take care of. I know you want it too.”

  We stepped out of the bookmobile. I walked around and gave Noah a quick hug. “Thanks for everything, Noah.”

  “This isn’t goodbye,” he said.

  I felt horrible for having sex with him then saying we can’t continue to see each other. Without thinking first, I’d given in to my desires with no thought to the consequences. I wanted to stay with him but I couldn’t see a way to make it work.

  “I’m sorry,” I said, my eyes pointed to the ground as I walked away. The hot shower I took when I got in my apartment washed more tears down the drain than anything else.

  8

  Noah

  Despite the disappointing ending to the evening, my cock turned hard as I drove home, thinking about Jenna’s body. I’d never reached such pleasurable heights, only to be sent crashing back to earth.

  For the first time since I’d met her, the age difference between Jenna and myself seemed to be a factor. I couldn’t imagine anyone my age caring about what their parents thought about their choice of a partner. Even at Jenna’s age, she needed to break free from her mother’s influence.

  I knew Jenna wanted me. She said it in her kiss, her looks, the way she moaned when I nibbled on her milky skin.

  Jenna would be mine. I wouldn’t give up unless she gave me a strong, definitive ‘no’. So far, she only seemed to be dragging her feet, not wanting to upset her judgmental mother. Her mind needed to catch up with her emotions and body, which were instantly attracted to me.

  After getting settled at home, I looked up the best restaurant in the city. They were still open, so I called and set up a reservation for Jenna’s birthday Monday night. The place had delectable seafood. It wouldn’t be able to touch the salmon Jenna cooked for me, but it would still tantalize my senses.

  If she already had other plans, I’d eat alone. If she turned me down, I’d eat alone. But if she showed up, it would be another notch closer to making her mine forever.

  On Friday night, I didn’t go to my typical session at the animal shelter. I called ahead of time and arranged to be there Saturday morning in case Jenna went at her usual time.

  Throughout all
the happenings that week, we didn’t exchange phone numbers. I figured seeing her at the animal shelter would be better than showing up at her library since at work, she might be more reserved. Hell, I didn’t know which branch she worked at anyhow. I would’ve had to check each library in her area.

  Saturday morning, I showed up at the animal shelter the minute they opened the doors. The sweet old woman behind the desk beamed as I walked in. “Noah, so good to see you this morning.”

  “Good morning,” I said. “Can I walk two dogs at the same time this morning?”

  “Sure, darling. Just tell the volunteers in back.”

  I took two smaller dogs and went outside. Other weeks, I walked the larger dogs, but I didn’t know if Jenna could handle their pull. My heart pounded in my chest when I saw Jenna’s old red car enter the parking lot. I lucked out with her early arrival.

  I met Jenna as she walked up the sidewalk. My breath caught in my throat as I waited to see her reaction.

  “Noah? What are you doing here?” Jenna asked. Her face relaxed into a smile.

  I held out the leash attached to one dog. “This little guy here would love for you to walk him.”

  Jenna took the leash. “I thought you were here on Fridays.”

  “Typically, yes,” I said. “But I hoped to run into you today.”

  “I’m glad you did,” Jenna said. “I missed you.”

  A small park-like area sat behind the property with wooded trails. We headed that way to give the dogs exercise.

  A big grin spread across my face. “You missed me, huh?”

  “I wished I had taken a picture of your business card because I wanted to visit your shop,” Jenna said.

  “We didn’t even exchange numbers.”

  “Yeah, the week happened so quickly.”

  “Best week ever,” I said.

  “Noah, I’m sorry I led you on, having sex with you then saying we can’t see each other.”

  “I’m not sorry about the sex,” I said. “I could’ve died a happy man on that bookmobile.”

  Jenna blushed. “Yes, that was incredible.”

  We walked the next half of the park in silence. How can we follow the sex talk?