on, babe, hop on.”
“Are you sure?” She sat up and looked around them, at the people milling around the car park just outside. What if the person whose car was parked beside hers came back and saw them having sex?
What if…
“Babe, stop thinking and start fucking.”
“How can you be so impatient?” she vented as she tugged her skirt up and moved to settle on his lap.
He’d already opened up his pants, his erection winking at her. “You just had some!”
“But I want you again and isn’t that a good thing?”
“Sure.” She nodded and then all hell broke lose. His hands spanned her waist and without giving her any warning whatsoever, pulled her into position until she found herself stretching around his cock.
“Hell!”
“That’s it. Take it all in, baby.”
Oh god, he was talking dirty again. Her walls spasmed around him, making him growl.
“Your turn to work.” He lounged back, his hands clasped on her hips.
That stopped her short, “You’re giving me control?”
“Well, yeah.”
“Wow.” She’d never expected that one to ever happen!
“Why? Is that so hard to believe?”
“Considering how you were previously, yeah.” She beamed at him. “Oh, I’m gonna have so much fun.”
He started feeling anxious. She looked far too happy. “Uh, maybe-“
She didn’t give him time to reconsider however. Her palms on his cheeks, she drew his face to hers and started nipping at his lips. At the same time, she drew up then fell back on him, slowly enough she could feel every ridge and bump of his cock. He was big enough it hurt slightly when his head hit her cervix but she forgot all about it once he started kissing her. She kept on riding him, taking him as deep as she could as he caressed her, his hands always brushing something good.
Their mouths separated long enough for a moan to rise up between them. She didn’t know whether it was her or him but considering what he was doing- yeah, okay, so it was probably her. “Kevin!”
He chuckled as he watched her throw her head back. She surged up him and he used the opportunity offered, flicking her clit at the same time. His time to moan when she came back down, her walls so tight around him he nearly came right there and then. “Fuck, baby.”
“I’m nearly there, Kev.”
“I know.” Hell, he could feel it.
“Are you there too?”
“Stop talking!”
“But-“
“Keep riding me. Come on!”
Yeah, he was mad again. Ah! Feeling far too pleased with herself, she sped up her tempo, her butt slapping against his thighs on each downward motion. His fingers clenched on her hips and she recognized the gesture. That meant he was close. Yes! She was good and she was gonna make him come again and it was just great! Her mind shut down as pleasure ripped through her. She yelled, he shouted, they both came and then…silence.
* * * *
“Well, I hadn’t expected that when I came here to buy some food.”
“No kidding.” She leaned down until her forehead was pressed against his shoulder. She felt her whole body start to relax and snuggled closer.
“Okay, babe, time to move. You’re leaking all over me.”
Her eyes snapped open, “What? It’s your semen!”
“Whatever. Move your butt so you can clean up.”
“I don’t believe this,” she said as she pulled herself up and then off of him. She stumbled then plopped herself down on the seat beside him. “It’s your damn fault and-“
“Whatever.” He repeated. “Do you have stuff so I can get cleaned up too?” He was frowning at his wet cock and thighs.
“I have wipes in my purse.”
“Where’s your purse?”
She nodded towards the front seat. “Passenger seat.”
He stood up and grabbed it, dropping it into her lap. “Hand me some then.”
Un-freaking-believable, she thought inwardly. He was a caveman! He was… still her fantasy. She watched as he grabbed the wipes she handed him and began cleaning himself up. It was such
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