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I immediately start bouncing up and down on top of him, clutching his hair in my hands and pulling his head up so I can kiss him. He grips my ass in both of his hands, pushing and pulling me up and down his cock, harder and faster, both of us panting into each other’s mouths, both of us racing towards the finish.
Part of me wants to slow down and make this last for hours, but that’s just pointless. Every time he thrusts his hips up roughly to meet me, his groin bumps against my clit, pushing me so quickly towards an orgasm that it takes the breath from my lungs.
Thrust, bump, thrust, bump, thrust, bump . . .
My thighs tighten on either side of his legs as I work myself up and down on top of him, slamming us together so hard I’m pretty sure I’ll have bruises tomorrow, and I don’t care. I want to feel an ache between my legs when I walk, reminding myself of this moment. I want to see bruises on my skin to remember how wanted and beautiful Eric makes me feel every time he looks at me and touches me.
He continues driving up into me rapidly, pounding into me over and over and slamming my body down onto him until I have to tear my mouth from his so I can breathe, shouting his name at the top of my lungs when my orgasm explodes out of me.
“Fuck, I can feel you coming, baby. Jesus Christ you feel good,” Eric mutters, wrapping both of his arms around me and hugging me against his chest, his movements between my legs becoming erratic as he thrusts his hips up against me harder and faster.
Securing both of my arms around his shoulders, I hold him against me and continue moving on top of him until he quickly follows right behind me, holding on to me so tightly when he comes that I almost can’t breathe. He buries his face against the side of my neck, panting and muttering my name as I feel him pulsing inside of me with his release. A few seconds later, he lets out a low groan, slumping his ass back down on the seat. My body collapses against his as we both try to catch our breath.
My body is sated and feels like jelly as I curl into Eric’s chest, resting my cheek on his shoulder as his arms remain tightly around me, neither of us ready to move just yet. Or ever. I could fall asleep like this, wrapped in his arms, sitting on his lap with his magical cock still buried inside of me.
Right when my eyes start to drift closed, there’s a loud knock against the fogged up window of the passenger seat that causes Eric to jerk forward, which of course causes me to go with him, smacking my head against the roof.
“Son of a bitch!” I shout, rubbing my hand against the back of my head.
“Shit! I’m sorry!” Eric quickly apologizes, pressing his hand against mine to help me try and soothe the pain as he uses his other hand to lower the passenger side window just a tiny crack until we see PJ’s amused eyes looking through it.
“Hey, kids! You busy doing anything important?” he asks.
“Fuck off, dick,” Eric tells him, the aggravation in his voice making me snort.
“Love you too, bro. Anyway, I’m sure you’re finished with whatever it was you were doing out here, since Eric is a two-pump-chump. Ariel, you’re on in ten minutes,” PJ informs us, smacking his hand down twice on the top of the car before he turns and walks away, whistling as he goes.
“I AM NOT A TWO-PUMP-CHUMP, YOU SHIT STICK!” Eric shouts after him.
“YEAH, IT WAS AT LEAST TEN PUMPS, ASSHOLE!” I yell back with another snort as I climb off of Eric’s lap, and he glares at me while he pulls up his jeans and fastens them.
“I didn’t hear you complaining about those pumps when you were screaming my name,” Eric mutters as I flop down in the passenger seat and flip down the visor, then lift the plastic cover, staring at my reflection in horror when the tiny lights on either side of the mirror highlight my face.
“I look like I was just fucked in the front seat of a car,” I complain, trying not to panic as I swipe my fingers under my eyes to try and remove some of the mascara and eyeshadow that decided to betray me.
“Because you were just fucked in the front seat of a car. Quite satisfactorily, I might add. And you should add. When you brag to PJ about my sexual prowess as soon as we get inside so I can recapture some of my dignity,” he informs me.
