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I slip my tongue inside her lips and taste her.
My cock throbs.
I grab her waist and press her down into me, feeling her grind against me.
Fuck.
My fingers wrap around her throat, and I tilt her body backward, arching her back over the steering wheel as I thrust my hips against her.
She wraps her hands around my wrist, feeling the slight restriction of air. I grin; she is mine to take; she wants this.
When I release her throat, she gasps for a breath of air, then leans forward to tug at my shirt.
My heart thunders as I slide my hands between her legs, pressing my fingers against her pussy.
But when her fingers grip my belt, I stop her.
“Wait, little bird.”
“What is it?” she asks.
“This is not how your first time is going to happen. Not in a car. Not like this.”
“But I-”
“But I won’t do this to you here. I want to linger over your body, exploring every inch of you. I want to hear you moan.”
She grins at me. I lift her off me and place her back in the passenger seat, feeling the painful need of my cock throbbing against my pants.
When I glance over at her, I'm smiling as well. Because now I know she is ready. I know she wants me. I won’t have to wait much longer before I make her mine.
“Look.” she says, pointing at her father’s old house.
An old man has just stepped out of the front door carrying a garbage bag.
We watch him as he walks toward the end of his driveway, close to where we are parked.
Seraphina is breathing hard, staring at him with her mouth dropped open.
She reaches out and grips my thigh. Her fingers digging into my flesh. It turns me on even more.
“What is it, little bird?”
“That's my father.” She whispers, enough for me to hear.
I stare at the man. Dark skin, short hair, walks with a slight limp.
"You sure?"
She nods without taking her eyes off the man. He glances up and down the street, dusting his hands across his pants. Then turns back toward the house.
Seraphina looks as though she might puke.
“Are you ok?” I ask, leaning close and brushing my hand across her face.
“That is my father,” she says again.
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