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his position when Lori fully freed his cock. 
Her fingers brushed along the hard flesh, making his breath hitch.  Then he helped
Lori position herself over him.  He held his cock in place at her entrance,
moving aside her panties until she lowered herself on top of him.
    His body tensed up at the hot, close sheathe of her around his cock. 
He dug his fingers into the flesh of her thighs.
    As she settled over his erection, she started shaking a little,
breathing quickly and just barely squirming.
    “Are you sure no one can see us?” she asked, looking over his shoulder
through the back windshield.
    Ander’s pelvis kept twitching up involuntarily, every instinct in his
body screaming at him to thrust.  “No one can see. It’s just us.”
    “Okay.” She met his eyes again. “Just us.”
    The next time he pushed up into her weight, she lowered her mouth to
his ear and murmured, “No.  Let me.”
    Ander’s head fell back against the seat.  He forced himself to stay
still as Lori moved over him.  She began to rock—rhythmically, but not forcefully—and
her motion generated lush, tight friction as his cock slid inside her.
    He moaned, unable to stifle the uncontrolled sound.  His base drive urged
him to thrust, to intensify the friction, to claim her, to bring them both to a
fast rush of climax.
    But he didn’t.  He tried to relax his arms and legs and let the erotic
pleasure build from the cadence of Lori’s motion.  He kept his eyes open
though, so he could watch her.
    His climax was growing powerfully, steadily, and it was taking more
control than he was used to exerting to continue to hold himself back.
    But he did.  He let the sensations flood him.  Saturate him.  Swell up
from a motion that wasn’t his.  Let this happen to him.  Let Lori take him as
she wanted.
    A freeing experience or a frustrating one—Ander wasn’t sure which it
was most.  Either way, the pleasure was almost agonizing, since he didn’t feel
in control of it.  As her motion accelerated, as her body began to bounce above
him, her broken grunts getting faster, he felt more and more out of control.
    His cock was throbbing unbearably now, and a roaring had heightened in
his ears.  His eyes kept falling closed as sensations shot out from his groin,
but he forced them open, not wanting to miss any flicker of expression on her
face.
    Despite her bra, her breasts jiggled as she rode him, their motion
summoning something primal in him, calling up a force both needy and demanding.
    When her fingernails jabbed into the skin at the back of his neck, the
sudden pain caused him to buck up sharply.   He’d been gripping Lori’s ass with
both hands, but at the shocking jolt of sensation one of his arms flew up of
its own accord.  Bent above his head in an awkward move that he couldn’t seem
to help.
    Lori choked on a cry of response at his thrust, and she rode him more
wildly.
    Ander felt like his entire body was throbbing, like the whole world was
throbbing too.  But he forced his hips to stay as still as possible, only
relenting enough to make occasional pushes up when he could no longer contain
the deepening urgency.
    His arm was still bent above him, his forearm resting on his head.  He
didn’t like the position of it, but he couldn’t seem to find the coordination
to move it.
    Then Lori jerked forward, bending her neck down.  And her mouth closed
around the side of his forearm, biting down though the fabric of his shirt.
    Ander grunted harshly, the sudden pressure on his arm both surprising
him and nearly driving him mad.  Lori was leaning against him now—her body, her
frantic motion, her obvious need all threatening to swallow him up.
    The fall of her hair was surrounding him, the soft strands shaking
against his skin in the most unexpected of ways.  And her chest was right in
front of his eyes.
    For a moment, it felt like she was suffocating him.  Like Ander would
never be able to escape, like he would drown in