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I wanted to suck on her beautiful tits like there was no tomorrow.

I wanted to drop my head between her thighs and taste her.

I wanted to bury my dick inside her and fuck her so hard that every time she walked for the next week, she’d remember how wide I’d stretched her open.

But when I did all of that I wanted to see her face and every reaction. And I couldn’t do that in the car. Relying on the street lights to allow me to enjoy the full view of her spectacular body wasn’t enough.

Except Ali had asked me to touch her, so there was no way that I was passing up on that opportunity.

‘Open your legs,’ I growled and she instantly granted my request. ‘I’m going to make you come in this car, just as a warm-up. Then once we’re back at the hotel, I’ll make you come so many times you’ll forget your own name.’

‘Big talk,’ she scoffed.

She didn’t believe me.

That was fine. I’d take great pleasure in proving her wrong.

‘Lift up,’ I commanded, dragging off the jumper I’d put on earlier and sliding it under her arse. If I was doing my job, I was going to make Ali so wet that she’d soak the back seat and I didn’t want the driver to have to clean up after us.

I slid my hand up her bare thigh, pushing her dress around her waist with the other. When I ran my fingers over her knickers, Ali bucked against my hand.

‘God, you’re soaked,’ I said.

‘Can’t help it,’ she moaned.

Knowing how much I’d turned her on made my dick thicken. I was tempted to ask the chauffeur to drive us around the entire island, just so that I’d have time to fuck her.

Instead, I slid her knickers to the side, then flicked my thumb over her clit.

Ali cried out.

‘Like that, do you?’ I growled.

‘Yes.’

Satisfaction spread through me. Especially because I knew I hadn’t even started yet.

As I stroked her in slow circles, Ali writhed around on the back seat.

‘Normally I like to take my time, but we’re going to arrive at the hotel soon, and I want to get you off before then. I promise to go slower for your next orgasm.’

I thrust two fingers inside her and we both groaned.

God, that felt good.

I pumped my fingers in and out of her whilst circling her clit.

‘Oh God,’ she moaned. ‘Right there.’

I’d said I wanted to wait until we got to the hotel to undress her, but I’d changed my mind. I needed to see her.

Now.

I angled my head towards her breast, dragged her bra down with my teeth then took a long hard suck of her nipple.

‘Fuck!’ she cried out. ‘I’m… I won’t last!’

I could already feel her tightening around my fingers, so I pushed in a third one for good measure and pumped faster, whilst still lavishing her clit and nipple with attention.