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And then her mouth was smashed against mine. Hungry and wet, and she tasted like heaven, but regretfully, I broke away from her touch. The erection in my jeans didn’t go unnoticed though.
“Wait, what’s happening?” I huffed, imagining that somehow I’d fallen asleep and awoken in bizarro world. “I thought you hated me?”
She answered me with her mouth once more. It was strange, erotic, and completely out of fucking character. I considered protesting, but as she began to run her hand over my chest, I settled on allowing things to play out. She could have her way with me and then I could have the conversation I needed to have with her.
Assuming I even remembered exactly what needed to be discussed.
Her soft, pink cashmere sweater tickled my chin stubble as she cupped the back of my head. My hands slid underneath the back of Isabella’s sweater and caressed her delicate skin as she leaned further into me.
The next thing I knew, Isabella had found my seat lever and reclined it all the way back, straddling me through her khakis.
With our mouths still pressed against each other, I freed her breasts by ripping off her sweater and flinging it into the back seat. Isabella shimmied her khakis down to her ankles as she kept climbing forward, regretfully pulling away from my mouth and putting me face to face with her white cotton panties.
My teeth slid them down as Isabella poked her head through the open sunroof. In one quick motion, her cunt was buried in my mouth.
My car rocked back and forth as I ate her out, sucking away at her delicious juices. Isabella had become a wild woman, clenching my head with her thighs as she worked herself closer to an orgasm. It was apparent that no man had ever gone down on her before, at least not the way that I was doing it.
I rubbed her clit with my nose, knowing that’d be the ticket to making her cum. I still couldn’t believe that I was eating out Isabella Dayton in my car, in the middle of a parking lot on a Monday night. Women like her didn’t do this sort of thing. She’d always struck me as the type to just lay on her back and moan until the guy came.
My cock was standing at full attention, practically bursting through the zipper. Usually, I’d start jerking off, but I found myself only focused on Isabella’s pleasure. It wasn’t right that it’d taken her so long to realize what sex should actually feel like.
Not giving a shit if anybody was nearby, Isabella screamed my name as she gushed all over my face.
This was a side of her that I could quickly get used to.
