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For a good two minutes Ariana stood in total silence, watching the scene in the alley unfold. It was the same scene I’d watched a dozen or more times, on a dozen other Friday nights. The two people in the vehicle embraced for a while, then climbed into the back seat.
Then, just like always…
“Holy shit,” Ariana swore. “Are they—”
“Fucking?” I leaned in closer. “Yes.”
The big white car began bouncing rhythmically, shimmying up and down, left and right. I had to hand it to whoever designed the Infinity’s suspension. Maybe it wasn’t made for this, but it may as well have been.
“They get together every Friday night, right around this time,” I murmured, gliding up behind her. “Sometimes they use his car. Sometimes hers.”
I had both hands on her hips now, and Ariana didn’t flinch. On the contrary, she bent even further over as she looked out the window, presenting me with a more rounded glimpse of her magnificent ass.
“But they always get right down to it,” I continued. “Very little foreplay.”
My hands slid down her thighs, savoring the warmth and smoothness. Palms spread, fingers splayed, I could feel her shiver beneath my touch.
“Think they’re secret lovers?” she whispered, as if she spoke too loudly they might hear. There was fascination in her voice.
“Probably.”
She was grinding back against me now, rolling that ass into my crotch. Inch by inch I hiked up her skirt. Ariana’s heart was pounding now. I could feel her pulse racing wildly, beneath the very tips of my fingers.
“Cheating on their partners, maybe,” she continued. “Or spouses, or—“
My date hissed with pleasure as I plunged my face into her neck, kissing her so hotly she let out a series of whimpers that were absolutely adorable.
“Or maybe they’re coworkers who get their rocks off every Friday night after drinks…”
Her body was reacting to mine, arching backward to accommodate me. At the same time, one of her hands reached back to close itself hungrily over my growing hardness…
It felt so incredible I wanted to scream.
“I’ve never seen anyone fuck before,” she breathed, lost in the moment. The way she emphasized the word made it sound deliciously dirty.
“Oh no?”
I kissed her shoulder, her neck, the soft curve of her throat. Her respiration was growing shorter and louder now. She was practically in heat.
“N—Not in person,” Ariana managed. “I mean, not anyone else, anyway.”
Her skirt was hiked all the way up to her waist, exposing both globes of that incredible ass. The pretty little G-string she’d chosen to wear tonight was white satin. I hoped she wasn’t too attached to it. I was about to destroy it.
“Wow,” she breathed, watching intently. “Look at them go.”
From this angle we had a perfect view of the Infinity. Through the side window we could see a man’s naked, churning ass, pumping away between two bare, outstretched thighs. It was raw and primal. Savagely voyeuristic.
And thoroughly, thoroughly hot.
Ariana gasped as I slid my fingers through her very wet thigh gap. My fingers pushed forward, disappearing inside her for a few heated moments as she braced herself against the window.
“H—Holy…”
A moment later I was pressed tightly against her, pants down, skin against skin. Ariana reached back to clutch me desperately against her body. She was still grinding backward when I seized total control, grabbing the hard base of my manhood and dragging it up and down through the molten valley of her dripping entrance.
“Holy fuck, Zane…”
I yanked her panties so violently to one side the fabric ripped in protest. And then I was right where I wanted to be: pressed firmly against her flower. One glorious thrust away from being buried in the hottest, most beautiful place on the whole fucking planet, maybe even in the entirety of the universe.
