bobbing forward. My muscles spasm around his hard length as another wave of pleasure ripples through me. Somehow the air in the SUV has disappeared and I gasp, unable to catch my breath. “Oh, baby, I missed this with you.” Wrapping his arms around my stomach, he starts into the inexorable tempo I’ve become used to. Only somehow it seems more intense.
He’s going to rip right through me at this rate. I’m not sure if it’s the raunchiness of having sex at the back of a vehicle parked in the middle of a residential street, but he rams me like a beast. It takes me a few seconds to understand why all my senses are still tingling. He’s left the butt plug in. Every thrust inside me moves the plastic cone deeper, filling me and sending odd sensations thrumming through me. Hedonistic thrills I’ve never known before. Ones I don’t want to like… but I do. He’s broken me in.
“Are you ready for round two?” Max slows down his cadence, throttling himself down, moving his cock in and out very slowly. “I’ve got a lot more to give and I know you can take it,” he says as he leans down to cup my breasts. “God, your tits are gorgeous. They’re so full and I love how they spill over my hand.”
“Max, I don’t think I can take more,” I pant between breaths.
“Of course you can. Don’t think about it, relax into it. It wouldn’t be fair if I gave you a quick fuck. I want your eyes to roll into the back of your head when you climax.”
He doesn’t give me a chance to protest a second time. Gradually he angles himself so his cock hits a part of me I didn’t even know existed. He grinds into me when I stiffen. “Did I hit your G-spot, baby?”
“I don’t know, but I’m going to lose my mind.” This is all new to me, I probably wouldn’t be able to recognize my G-spot if it were looking at me in the face.
“I didn’t realize you are also a virgin in that department. For a woman, hitting the right spot is like striking gold because your G-spot is as sensitive as the peak of your breasts.”
I shake my head, refusing to believe his cock can do this to me, and I try to move away from him.
“Oh, no, you don’t.” His commanding voice halts my escape. Instead of moving my body forward, I clench uncontrollably around him as I realize my own vulnerability. He knows more about my body than I do. At this moment, my control is in tatters and I give over my will to him. My body is evidently his—why would I want it any other way? He pushes my legs farther apart to emphasize my helplessness.
“Your closed fists hurt my feelings because they indicate to me you don’t trust me fully. You may say you do, but Candy, you’re not willing to let go.”
His words challenge my resolve and surprise me at the same time. I didn’t realize both hands were closed into fists.
“I do trust you, but you’re stirring a flood of overwhelming feelings that reach down deep into my core. If I let go entirely, I fear I may never be able to recover.”
“The intense pleasure you’re so desperately trying to rob yourself of is exactly what I want to inflict upon you.”
“But…” I open my mouth, but nothing comes out.
Without asking for further permission, Max forces me to submit by driving into me. Slowly I allow myself to let go and instinctively tighten around him. My thighs, wide apart, tremble like leaves in a winter wind as my orgasm builds. I’m close. Max pushes back on his knees and slides his hand down my stomach, anchoring me in place and putting pressure on my clit at the same time. With the other hand, he pushes the butt plug deeper into my defenseless ass. He wiggles it, increasing the delirious sensation, increasing my submission to him.
“Argh,” I hiss. My whole body quivers in shock, and I let out an indescribable noise. “Lord.” My hips jerk, inadvertently rubbing my swollen node against his hand. “This is too amazing,” I whimper, yielding to ecstasy.
“Come hard for me,