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You’re in Love with Someone in the Locker Room

“I didn’t picture you as the romantic type, but tonight has been amazing,” she says as we climb back into my truck after the picnic on the pier.

I narrow my eyes at her. “You didn’t picture me as romantic? Whatdidyou picture me as?”

“A sex god,” she deadpans, and I laugh…but then I recline my seat.

“Hop on, baby.”

Her eyes widen a little as she glances around us only to see exactly what I see.

We’re in a dark, abandoned parking lot after hours at a pier. Even if someone else was around, we’re not parked under any of the lights, so they’d really have to be staring into the truck to see anything at all.

I unzip my jeans and pull my cock out, and it’s hard and ready as ever for her as I stroke it up and down a few times. The friction feels fantastic after I’ve been fending off my erection the entire night. “Mouth or cunt?” I ask.

“Oh my God, Asher,” she murmurs.

“Say that again, but moan it while you’re riding me.” I stroke it a little more as I slide my head to the side and look at her. “Unless you want to watch me jerk off until I come all over my hand.”

“Kind of,” she says, raising a brow.

“Touch yourself,” I demand. “Tit for tat.”

“You want my tit?” she asks, and I laugh.

“Always. Preferably in my mouth.”

“I think I can arrange that.” She reaches under her dress and slides her panties down her legs, abandoning them on the floor of my truck, and then she climbs over the console and onto my lap.

I fist my cock as I wait for her to lower herself over me, and I let go as she does, seating herself all the way down on top of me. I’m enveloped by a tight, velvety warmth that I could sink into for the rest of my life.

She reaches into the top of her dress and pulls one of her tits out, lowering her body down until she has it poised over my mouth. I grab onto her ass with one hand and her tit with the other as she starts to ride me, bracing herself with one hand on the car window and the other on my upper arm.

Christ, this is hot. I’ve had car sex before, but never with someone I’ve had such deep, intoxicating feelings for.

Never with someone I’m falling for.

Fuck, is that what this is? It has to be.

The feeling like I never want to stop fucking her, never want to stop being with her, never want to stop laughing with her.

I flick my tongue over her tight nipple, and she lets out a loud moan, so I do it more. I explore every dip and curve of her breast, massaging it as I hold it in my mouth, and fuck, I’m not going to last long.

I can’t take it. I’m overwhelmed by her, and my body betrays me as I feel my impending orgasm rushing toward me.

“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” I growl around her tit, and I pull back to look up at her. She’s a fucking vision with that red hair moving all around her as she writhes over me, her eyes closed and her neck corded as she slides up and down my cock, her moans gaining in volume to let me know how much she loves it when we fuck.

God, I love it, too.

I think I loveher.

The thought pushes me into my release as jets of come launch from me into her. She moans as I shove up into her, fighting my way through the pleasure, and then she falls apart, her body convulsing as I feel her cunt clamp onto me like a vise.

I stare at her as she comes, the intense connection we share bonding us even closer through this act of intimacy after a night of conversation that drew us closer in other ways.

Her tits are pushed out, her eyes are squeezed shut, and she’s biting her lip as she comes, bracing herself with one hand still on the car window, the other on my shoulder now, where fingernails dig in.

Jesus, she might be the sexiest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. I can’t get enough as my eyes drink in the vision in front of me.

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