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“I know you’re upset,” I say, opening my robe slightly. “But can this wait? We can figure out something later. Right now, I want you to fuck me.”

“Felicia,” he sighs and rests his head on the headrest. “You don’t see how serious this is. Heiress wants my dealers. She wants free publicity, and she wants me to introduce her to the ring of men I work with and keep sacred. All of this is bad for business and all you can think about is sex right now? Right here in your fathers driveway?”

Yes. All I can think about is sex right now. I want him. Terribly. I want to feel him inside of me and the thrill of my father being upstairs in his room makes me want him even more. I know he wants me too because I can feel his manhood growing hard in his pants. Marc can never deny me, and I can never deny him. Whether this entire ordeal is just sex or not, we’re perfect for each other.

“Really?” he asks, as I climb onto his lap. “We’re doing this right now?”

“Un huh.” I kiss him. “Right here. Right now. Tell me you don’t want this.”

He groans a little as I unbutton his pants, but he doesn't stop me. Instead, he kisses me back and removes my robe from my shoulders to expose my breasts. My nipples are already hard and they’re calling out to him. It's like they have a mind of their own and they’re craving the affection of his tongue.

“Fuck,” he whispers as he takes one into his mouth. “You make me do terrible things.”

“Mhm.” I cradle the back of his head in my hands and push his face deeper into my breasts. “You love doing these terrible things.”

His hands firmly grip my ass and squeeze with the perfect amount of pressure. I love when he does that to me. It makes me so hot inside I could melt from the anticipation of him entering me.

Without too much fight, Marc swiftly removes his erection from his pants, and I lift myself up to sit on it. It goes in with ease because I'm already wet. I’ve been replaying our sexcapades in my head since I saw him this morning and each time I do, I feel the need to play with myself. Luckily, tonight, Marc showed up in the nick of time.

“Is Kyle going to use the video as some sort of revenge porn?” I ask while grinding on his hard-on.

“I don’t know,” he pants while gripping both of my hips. “He’s mad enough to try it.”

I'd love to hold this conversation, but Marc’s thickness feels so good inside my walls I can barely catch my breath. I wrap my arms around his neck and continue to grind until I feel myself dripping wet. By now, he’s holding my hips so tight, I know I'll have finger prints there in the morning. I don’t care. That's the price I’m willing to pay for all the good love he gives me.

My kitten is throbbing and so is his large shaft. It feels like a tiny drum inside of me. The head of his erection is like a perfectly shaped mushroom, filling me up with nothing but euphoria.

“I could fuck you every day,” I moan, grinding harder. “I don’t know what you do to me, but I want this all the time.”

“Oh yeah?” he groans, nibbling at my nipples again. “I could fuck you every day too. Every day. Every night.”

His voice turns me on. I can feel the brim of my orgasm approaching and can’t stop grinding my hips on him. The feeling of his hands on my skin and his tongue on my breast intensify the feeling. I want him to fill me up with his hot, sticky cum, and not stop until he can’t take any more of me.

“Cum for me,” I whisper in his ear just before nibbling at his earlobe. “Fill me up.”

I put my feet on either side of him and start to bounce faster and harder. Marc's head lulls back each time I come down. I know he’s about to cum because I can feel his manhood throbbing harder.

With one of my hands on the steering wheel, I balance myself to bounce even harder on him. I want his cum inside of me so bad, I don’t stop until he starts to groan more and help me come up and down because it feels good to him.

“Oh fuck!” he moans. “I’m about to cum! I'm about to cum!”

I continue bouncing until I can feel his shooting star deep inside my womb. I cum immediately after. Now we're both panting in the front seat and holding onto each other while we try and catch our breath, and all of sudden, I see a figure standing at the window.

“Shit!!” I quickly cover myself with my robe.

“Huh? What?” Marc jerks when he sees Sean standing there. “Oh fuck! What the fuck is he doing here?”

I quickly remove myself from Marc’s lap and jump from the car to see what the hell Sean’s doing here, while Marc hurry’s and stuffs his still erect shaft back into his pants. Once he’s all dressed, he jumps from the car too.

“Sean, what the fuck!?” I shout at him, but not loud enough to wake my dad. “What are you doing here?”

“What am I doing here?” he scoffs. “What the fuck is he doing here? Isn't this your boss? You're sleeping with your boss!?”

“Shh!!” Marc hisses and grabs Sean by the collar. “Keep your voice down, you little shit. What the hell are you doing here creeping around in the dark?”

Sean looks so confused right now. But also terrified that Marc is going to kick his ass. However, even in the midst of all his confusion, he doesn't hesitate to threaten our exposure.

“Does your dad know about this?” he asks. “What the fuck, Felicia!?”

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