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I release her seatbelt, grab her around her waist and haul her over the center console so she’s straddling me. She looks at me wide-eyed, her fingers caught inside her pussy.
"What are you doing?" she asks.
"What do you think I’m doing?" I squeeze my fingers around her wrist. I apply enough pressure that she has to follow my lead when I ease her fingers out from between her legs. With a sucking sound, her pussy lips release her digits. I bring them to my mouth and wrap my lips around them. The sweet-tangy taste of her essence sinks into my palate, and fuck, if I don’t want to feast on her. I wrap my fingers around the swell of her hips, then haul her up so her skirt is bunched around her chest and her knees are on either side of my face. Finally, fuck!
"Q," she protests.
"Ride my face.” I balance her weight, so she has no choice but to push her cunt into my mouth, but she tenses up and holds back.
"Place that sweet cunt of yours on my mouth so I can eat you out,” I order.
Her eyelids flutter. “B-but I might smother you."
I look at her like she’s crazy. "Are you fishing for compliments?"
"What?" She stares at me wide-eyed.
“Do you realize how perfect you are?” I search her features and spot the disbelief on her face. “The flare of your hips gives me enough leverage to hold on as I fuck you."
"Oh." She draws in a sharp breath.
"And that squishy roll around your stomach is the fucking cutest thing I’ve ever seen."
She squeezes her eyes shut. "I can’t believe you said that."
"And if I die, suffocated by your thighs and with your pussy juice on my face, then I can’t think of a better way of going."
"Oh, god." A shudder grips her, and when she looks at me again, there’s a yearning in her gaze. "Someone will see us," she says in a small voice.
"I perform better with an audience."
Her jaw drops. "Why do you have to be this… filthy?"
"Just getting started.” I smirk. “Do as you’re told Raven, I’m starving."
"Oh, god. Oh god" Her thighs tremble. She tries to pull away, but I hold her in place. My ribs protest from the beating they took but I ignore it. No way am I stopping to get my wounds looked at. I don’t care if my back hurts and my side throbs and my entire body aches from that beating I took. All my attention is focused on pleasing her. The only thing that matters is her.
I pull her even closer, then I stab my tongue inside her wet channel.
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Vivian
I cry out, try to grab hold of the short strands of his hair, and when my fingers slip, hold onto his head, as he flicks his tongue in and out of my pussy.
What’s he doing to me? How can I let him suck and lick and slurp on my core like it’s the tastiest dessert he’s ever eaten?
I’d been worried about people seeing me, but the heaven of his tongue inside my weeping slit overpowers my inhibitions. Who cares who sees us, all I want is for him to continue what he’s doing.
I dig my knees into the back of the car-seat, and the reason I’m able to balance myself here is because he’s holding me up, with seemingly no effort. He keeps going, without a break.
He drags his tongue up my cunt, then around the swollen nub of my clit, and I’m ashamed to say that’s all I need to feel the first stirring of my climax. My orgasm shivers up my thighs, around my core, swells up my spine.
"Oh, god, Q." I throw my head back.
He thrusts his tongue inside my slit and twists it. That sends me over the edge. I cry out. The orgasm bursts through me, water gushing through a dam, overflowing the banks of a river, pouring down a waterfall. Sparks fire behind my eyes, goosebumps pop on my skin.
And still, he continues licking at me. He’s scooping up my cum, and only when I slump, does he slide me down and into his lap. The curve of my hip bumps into the steering wheel but there’s enough space for me to coil into his chest. I breathe for a moment and listen to his heartbeat. I savor the comfort of his arms around me as I recover from the orgasm. As I come back into myself, I become aware of the pressing hardness at his crotch, which throbs against my butt. "You’re aroused."
