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His shaft had to be eight inches. Nine. It was so long I wanted to get out a ruler.
The breath that had remained in my lungs given the sweltering moment was gone. Swept away. Sucked up by some unknown beast. It was also another embarrassing mouth-wide-open moment that didn’t seem to faze him in the least.
He pulled almost all the way out, grinning when I whimpered.
“Don’t worry, Cupcake. You are stuck with me for the time being.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist to make certain I did my part in keeping him right where he was.
My muscles continued to stretch even when he thrust into me a third and fourth time. By the fifth, my pussy was clenching and releasing, managing to draw his cock in even deeper. Which I didn’t think was even a possibility.
The Lone Ranger tried to develop a perfect rhythm, which was tough inside the car, but it would seem he was also the master of conquering anything he put his mind to.
With every savage stroke, every explosive breath and wicked moan, I could sense we were both spiraling out of control from the intensity of our need. I did what I could to meet every brutal plunge, startled by how incredible the electricity felt as it soared back and forth from one to the other.
While I wanted this to go on forever, it was obvious he was finally reaching his limit.
The moment he threw back his head, his entire face pinched and beads of sweat dripping down his rugged cheeks, I did an extremely naughty thing.
I squeezed my muscles.
There was no doubt in my mind we’d continued shaking the vehicle, rocking the stunning sports car to its foundation much like we’d done with our bodies.
All I had to say in my mind was wow.
He collapsed over me and I was certain I’d be suffocated by his weight. Strangely enough, having him on top of me was natural, comforting.
And evocative.
I wasn’t certain how long it took to control our breathing but when he finally helped me sit up, we both burst into laughter from the sight of every window being completely fogged up. To make matters worse, condensation was dripping down every glass surface.
“Oops,” I said as I tried to remember where my shirt was. I managed to find my bra but when I held it into the limited light, I groaned. My sweet lacy piece I’d spent way too much money on was now trashed. Oh, but losing my beloved lingerie was so worth it.
“Teenagers,” he marveled and was shaky as he struggled into his shorts, handing me my jeans once he’d finished.
“I’ll say. The funny thing is that I never did this as a teenager.”
“I find that hard to believe.” He winked and finally found his shirt, pulling it on and immediately shaking his head. “When the girl wants something, she wants it right then.”
“You bet.”
After fighting to climb back into the driver’s seat, he offered me a hand. Why we weren’t just climbing out the doors was beyond me. Other than my chest was still bare.
As I grabbed my tee shirt, he snapped his head over his shoulder.
“Ah, shit.”
“What?” I huffed, struggling to see anything. Oh, you have got to be kidding me. The flashing lights indicating a police officer had never been on my bucket list, not even taking the bottom spot.
And for having sex in a public space inside his car? Oh, that wasn’t just icing on the cake. That was… disastrous.
“Baby. Put your shirt on.”
“I know. I know.” I did what I could, almost ripping the material before I could finagle it over my head.
The moment I finished, a rapping sound occurred on the driver’s window, a bright light immediately flashing inside before the Lone Ranger had a chance to press the button for the electric window.
Talk about being in the spotlight. I had to shield my eyes as the officer directed the beam right into them.
