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I couldn’t take it anymore. All of the pressure had built up inside me over the past two weeks. Since the first moment I’d seen him, I’d known what I wanted. True, he was a cocky asshole, but he had every reason to be.
I crushed my mouth against his, kissing him hard. He returned my kiss with as much passion as his fingers found my clit, sending electricity pulsing through my veins.
“We can’t,” I gasped. “Not here.”
He looked around. “We’re alone.”
“But someone can come by.”
“You’re not afraid, are you, Laney?”
His fingers rolled along my soaked clit, playing with my body. “No,” I groaned. “I’m not afraid.”
“I know you’re not,” he whispered hot in my ear, teasing my pussy. “You’ll let me fuck you wherever I want, won’t you?”
“Yes,” I gasped. “God, I need your cock.”
He kissed me hard, fingers sliding inside me. I gripped his arms as he worked me, thrusting inside my tight pussy.
I grabbed the end of his shirt and began to unbutton it. I slipped it off his muscular chest a minute later. We broke apart to pull his undershirt over his head, revealing his ripped and tattooed body. I ran my fingers down his chest and along his abs, loving that he teased me all the while, his eyes roaming my body.
I began to unbuckle his belt.
“You want me right here?” I whispered.
“I want you to wrap your legs around my hips and slide down along my thick cock.”
He quickly reached into his back pocket and pulled out his wallet. He slipped a condom from the wallet and then tossed the wallet into the backseat.
I helped him slide out of his pants, his cock pressing hard against his black boxer briefs. He tossed the pants into the backseat as I slipped his briefs down, revealing his hard dick.
“Don’t be shy,” he said. “I want to see you suck that cock again.”
I slowly stroked him up and down. “And why would I do that?”
“Because those lips were made for sucking cock.”
I leaned forward and slipped his tip into my mouth, sucking it hard. I loved making him groan, making him moan, and I loved his taste. He could barely fit in my mouth, but I sucked him anyway. He pressed his hands to the back of my head, talking dirty the whole time.
“I love those pretty lips around my cock,” he whispered. “You’re such a dirty girl, sucking me off like this. I know you want to feel me inside you, filling your tight pussy up.”
I worked him, sucking him hard, my whole body buzzing and vibrating. I needed it, needed to be fucked, needed his cock and his body.
After a minute, he pulled me back. He slid his seat back as far as it would go and handed me the condom.
I tore it open without another word and rolled it down along his cock. I leaned back then and slipped off my panties, useless and soaked.
He grabbed my hair, pulling me close to him. “Tell me this is what you want.”
“I want it.”
“Say you want me to fuck you.”
“Fuck me, please, Easton.”
He grabbed my hips and pulled me across the center console, placing me down with my legs straddling his hips.
“Say it again.”
“Fuck me. Please.”
He slowly lowered me down along his cock.
His thickness slid inside me, so slowly, and shivers ran down my spine. I pressed my hands against his hard chest as he slowly let me slip down his length. I couldn’t believe he could fit inside me, but I was finally down, feeling the sweet ache of him deep between me.
“Fuck, girl,” he grunted. “Your pussy is a fucking vise. You’re so fucking tight.”
“Easton,” I groaned as I began to slide back up. “Fuck, you feel good.”
He grabbed my ass. “Your pussy is like fucking fire.”
I began to ride him slowly, up and down, my tits in his face. He kissed me, kissed my neck, tasted my nipples. His hands were firm on my hips, guiding me, sliding me, moving me up and down his thick cock.
I could feel wave after wave of pleasure rolling through me. I was frenzied, needing him, wanting him. My hands roamed his muscular chest and shoulders as I began to ride faster, sliding up and down.
“I love that,” he grunted. “I love that thick ass riding my cock. Work those fucking hips,” he said.
I began to rock my hips in circles, riding him up and down. “Oh my god, Easton,” I said in his ear.
He slapped my ass. “Ride that cock.”
“Fuck. Slap me again.”
He slapped me again, harder, and then used his hands and his hips to slam his cock deep inside me. I threw my head back, moaning with abandon as he began to thrust inside me, my tits bouncing with every hard thrust.
