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"Tell me what you want, Emily," he says, his voice husky with desire.

I reach down between us, fumbling with his zipper.

"I want you," I breathe. "Now."

Hunter helps me, lifting his hips so I can push his jeans and underwear down.

His cock springs free, hot and rigid against my thigh. The sight of him, fully ready for me, sends a rush of heat pooling low in my belly. I position myself over him; the anticipation making every nerve in my body tingle. I reach between my legs and grab his hard shaft, then rub it against my pussy, teasing him and pleasing myself with his thick fullness. The touch of his hard cock against me sends fire racing through my veins, and I let out a deep moan.

“Oh, fuck, Hunter…”

His eyes are shut, his mouth open. His moan echoes mine.

I keep stroking his thick cock against me, feeling pressure and pleasure build inside me.

Hunter's hands grip my hips with a force that makes it clear he's barely holding himself back. "Emily, you're driving me insane," he growls, his voice a raw edge of need and restraint.

I lean in, my breath hot against his ear.

"Good," I whisper. “Because I’m a lawbreaker now, and I’m going to keep using your cock until I’m done with it.”

On and on, I pleasure myself, stroking his cock against me at an increasing pace, while heat and wetness grow between my leg and my breathing picks up speed. His hips buck beneath me — he’s aching to thrust inside me, I just know it — but I keep him at just the right distance, holding his cock tight while I masturbate with it.

“Almost there,” I breathe as I feel myself climb the last of the peak. I lean in, put my lips to his ear, and a hot gasp breaks from my lips as I plummet off the edge into orgasm. Just as I fall, I release his cock. “Fuck me, Hunter. Fuck me, please.”

With a primal growl, Hunter thrusts his cock into me, filling me completely in one swift motion. The sensation is overwhelming, sending waves of ecstasy rippling through my body. I cling to him, my fingernails digging into his shoulders as he moves inside me.

"Yes," I cry out, my voice breaking with the intensity of the pleasure coursing through me. "Oh God, yes, Hunter!"

He grips my hips tightly, guiding me up and down on his cock with powerful, unrelenting thrusts. Each movement drives him deeper into me, hitting spots that make white-hot sparks explode behind my eyes. Our bodies move in perfect rhythm, the truck rocking with our urgent motions.

“I need more,” he growls. With a sudden movement, he reaches over and opens the door. “Get out and bend over. I want to see your ass as I fuck you from behind.”

I stumble out of the truck on shaky legs, the cool night air a shock against my flushed skin. Hunter follows, and positions himself behind me, and as I bend over, bracing my hands against the side of the truck, my heart pounding with anticipation, I feel his hands caress my back, sliding down to grip my hips, I feel the heat of his body against me, and I feel his lips as he kisses the small of my back. I shiver at the touch and moan.

"Ready?" he asks, his voice rough with desire.

"Yes," I breathe. "Please, Hunter. I need you."

He enters me in one smooth thrust, filling me completely. I cry out, the new angle allowing him to penetrate even deeper than before. It feels like he's hitting every nerve ending inside me, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through my entire body. I push back against him, meeting his powerful rhythm with equal fervor.

"Fuck, Emily," Hunter groans. "You feel so good. So tight.”

The parking lot is silent except for the sounds of our labored breathing and our bodies meeting. The thought of someone catching us like this, me bent over a truck while Hunter thrusts into me, only heightens the pleasure, a forbidden thrill that makes my legs tremble and my vision blur. I can feel an orgasm building again, stronger than before, an unstoppable wave ready to crash over me.

"Harder," I gasp, barely recognizing my voice. "Please, Hunter."

He responds with a growl, his hands gripping my hips tighter as he drives into me with even more force. Each thrust sends shockwaves through me, and I can’t hold back any longer. With a loud cry, I come undone around him, my body convulsing, and I hammer my hands into the side of his truck as I shake and scream.

Hunter doesn't stop, his pace relentless as he chases his own climax. The sensation of him moving inside me while I'm still coming makes my orgasm seem endless, a continuous spiral of bliss.

"Emily," he groans, his voice strained. "I'm close..."

"Come for me," I whisper, feeling another rush of heat at the thought of him losing control because of me. "I want to feel you come inside me."

With a final deep thrust, Hunter lets out a primal shout and I feel him pulse inside me. His grip on my hips tightens momentarily before he collapses against my back, both of us panting heavily in the aftermath.

For a moment, we stay like that, Hunter's weight pressing me against the cool metal of the truck, our breathing slowly returning to normal. The night air feels electric on my skin, every nerve ending still humming with pleasure.

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