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His whole big hand is shoved between my legs, and he’s gripping my pussy like it belongs to him.
My eyes close.
And then his fingers apply pressure.
His fingers are low. At my entrance.
He pushes against the thin material of my panties and rubs.
And I know he can feel it. I know he can feel how wet I am.
Chapter 112
Luke
I’mgonna have a fucking wet spot on the front of my pants before we get home because Natalie’s little princess slit is fucking soaked. And it’s affecting me. Badly.
I wiggle my fingers as I slide my hand up just a bit, wedging the damp material of her panties between her puffy lips.
She squirms.
And then I find it. That little bud of nerves. Needy and ready.
I press my fingers against it.
Her body clenches.
I press my fingers against it harder.
And then I start to rub circles.
Little circles around her clit.
Natalie’s far hand grips the door. Her other hand is balled into a fist and pressed against her stomach.
She’s trying to stay in control.
Trying to resist.
But I’m not going to let her.
Chapter 113
Natalie
Holy shit.
Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit.
Luke isn’t stopping.
He just keeps going.
Keeps rubbing.
Every turn we make, every time the driver brakes, Luke applies more pressure.
The friction of having the layer of fabric between my throbbing clit and his fingertips is more intense than I know what to do with.
