Page 43 of Fake It For Glory

JENSEN

My hands dropped to Merida’s waist as she straddled me. The interior lights along the edge of the limo gave me an amazing view of her. I wanted to throw her on the bench seat and fuck her until we were both crying out with pleasure.

But I couldn’t.

I wouldn’t.

We were in the back of a limo in a busy area. People were walking by us, completely oblivious to what was happening inside the limo. The last thing I wanted to do was start rocking the damn thing. That would attract way too much attention.

She leaned forward, pressing her hands against my chest. Her breasts pressed against me. Her nipples were hard, pointing right at my lips.

Merida rocked her hips, grinding against my cock as I played with her nipples. I opened my mouth, taking a mouthful of her ample breast. I sucked on it, causing her to lift her hips.

“Fuck, yes,” Merida hissed.

Her language turned me on. Everything about her turned me on. I grabbed her hips and slid her forward. Dry humping probably wasn’t cool at our age, but it felt so damn good.

She grabbed my face, ripping my mouth from her breast and slamming her mouth against mine. Her tongue was insistent, prying my lips apart as she forced it into my mouth.

Merida was an expert at making out, and her aggressiveness turned me on. I loved the way she was so demanding without being forceful. I kissed her back with just as much energy and passion.

My cock was aching as we kissed. I slid my hands down to her ass and grabbed her meaty cheeks. I squeezed her ass, pressing her closer to my groin as I ground my cock against her.

“Oh, God, Jensen,” Merida moaned into my mouth. “If we get caught, I’ll never forgive you.”

“I know,” I groaned. “But I can’t help myself.”

We continued to kiss with our hands roaming over each other. We were both starving, desperate for more. I felt it would be okay if I gave her a little relief. Just a little teasing with my fingers. I had no doubt I could make her orgasm with very little effort.

I dropped one hand to her calf and slowly slid up her smooth leg, back to the inside of her thigh where I explored earlier.

Merida opened her legs just a little more as she straddled me, giving me access to her pussy. I slid my hand over her center, feeling her wetness through the fabric of her panties.

Merida moaned softly as I teased her pussy. I slid a finger under the edge of her panties and pressed it against her mound. She rolled her hips forward.

“Don’t stop,” she groaned into my mouth.

I slipped my finger between her lips and Merida cried out. I curled my finger, rubbing against her clit before sliding it between her lips again. I pressed my finger against her clit firmly, rubbing it in fast circles.

Merida was panting, sucking on my tongue and groaning into my mouth. She was riding my finger as I rubbed her clit. I slid my other hand under her breast and cupped it, pinching her nipple between my fingers.

“Jensen, oh my God,” Merida moaned.

Merida was grinding against my hand, riding my finger as I rubbed her clit. Her pussy was soaking wet. I could feel her juices running over my finger as I teased her.

“Oh, fuck,” Merida groaned. “Oh, God, Jensen, I’m going to come.”

Merida pulled back from our kiss and buried her face in my neck, moaning as she rode my finger. I could feel her pussy throbbing against my finger as she came. She held herself against me, panting as she recovered from her orgasm. I held her tightly against me, enjoying the feeling of her riding my finger.

I slid my finger out of her and kissed her neck, then up to her lips. She kissed me, wrapping her arms around me and holding me tightly.

“That was incredible,” she moaned as she pulled back. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” I said, kissing her again. “I’m glad you liked that. But I want something in return.”

Merida looked at me for a moment, biting her lip. Her eyes flashed with lust as she realized what I was asking. “You want me to go down on you, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I said, my voice a little hoarse. “I want you to suck my cock.”