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He grabs the belt and pulls, stretching my arms far above. I can feel he’s hooking it to something but when I try to look, he’s in the way.

“What are you doing?” I ask.

His only response is to kiss me again. He trails kisses down until he’s at my thighs and my legs quiver with need.

“I wouldn’t try to put your arms down if I were you. I’ve locked the car from the outside but if you pull the handle the door will definitely open.”

I can feel my eyes widen. I look up at the door just to confirm my fear. He’s hooked the belt tightly to the door handle. One pull and the door will open.

“This…someone’s going to see us. It’s not a good idea.”

“But it’s my idea and I’m the one who decides.” Another wave of pleasure pools between my legs at his words.

“If you comply, I’ll let you come, Angel.” He accompanies his words by pushing his fingers in my pussy, making me jump with pleasure.

My arms automatically pull slightly, thankfully not enough to open the door. My heart races as I push my hands against the door to avoid the reflex of bringing my hands down.

My breath hitches as he plays with my clit and I can feel myself starting to lose it. His hand pulls away again and he doesn’t fail to notice the cry that escapes my lips.

“You need to trust me, baby. When I decide it’s safer for me to carry, you just go with it because I can’t have you forgetting who’s in charge.”

He strokes my pussy again, making everything inside me tighten, and it takes all my strength to push the words out of my mouth. “I worry for you. Not only is it illegal but you put yourself at risk by carrying a gun. It scares me.”

“I scare you?” he asks, surprised.

“Guns scare me.”

He pulls away from me for a second to reach behind his back and pulls out his gun in front of him.

“This scares you baby?” he asks in his evil voice. My heart picks up and cold panic runs through every cell of my body.

“Jake, this isn’t funny.” I want to pull at my binds, but I’m quickly reminded that I’m half-naked in a limo with hundreds of students not far. I can’t help Camila’s words coming back to my mind.

You think this is all just a bit of fun, but I can promise you he gets worse. As soon as you find comfort in the way he is, he’ll push your limits further. Then further again…and again.

He runs the tip of the gun against my cheek, and I fail to jerk my head away.

Why? Why don’t I try to stop him? Why can’t I stop the wetness from running down my thighs?

He traces my lips with it and runs it down my belly, sending chills down my spine.

There’s nothing that can stop my moan when he settles it between my legs. I’m scared. I’m scared and excited. So much that the anticipation of what he’s going to do next makes my thighs clamp around his hand. The initial coldness quickly passes as my burning core and juices warm the weapon.

“You’re dripping Angel,” he growls in his low, animalistic voice.

He starts rubbing the barrel against my pussy and clit. The pleasure zapping through my body forces me to cry out. His eyes shine with lust as mine start closing with heaviness. He shifts slightly, moving the gun a little slower and circling my swollen clit with it.

“Jake,” I moan. “Faster.”

He chuckles and slows down even more, making me whine a wordless complaint. I move my hips, desperate for a quicker pace.

“Such a greedy Angel.”

The pleasure is too slow and overwhelming. I can feel sweat rolling down my temples from the need to come. My moans turn into desperate cries exploding from my chest. I try everything; I squirm to get more pleasure, I buck my hips at a quicker rhythm. He just keeps his torturously slow pace. I don’t know how long I fight him, practically sobbing from the frustration, but when I finally decide to calm down, stop moving and wait for him to decide, he smiles at me.

“That’s a good girl. There’s no point in trying to go against my decisions. You know I always get my way.”

He finally accelerates. Harder, faster and it takes less than a minute for me to break apart. To forget everything around me, the car, the belt, the fact that he’s making me come with a gun between my legs. Every cell in my body is electrified by the sensation and any fear I had is overcome by pure, intense, blissful, and shameless pleasure.

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