Page 58 of Baby Girl

I immediately engulfed his entire cock, and began to suck it as deeply and as quickly as I could. The harder I sucked it, the more saliva came from my throat. I went faster and faster, taking it all into my mouth, and then into the back of my throat. I repositioned on the console, and moved my left arm behind me, giving me more room. As my mouth slid up the shaft, I began to press against the bottom of his shaft with my tongue, forcing his cock into the roof of my mouth as it slid past.

I reached back and grabbed my dress, pulling it over my butt. I felt the air conditioning blowing on my butt. I could feel that I was wet. I began to moan as I continued to take him in my mouth. I started humming and growling as I started to suck it more aggressively. I raised my head, and looked at Erik.

“Cum in my mouth, please. I want it so bad,” I begged him, batting my eyelashes.

“If you keep doing that, I will,” he responded.

I licked the tip as I looked him in the eye. I kept eye contact, and took all of him into my mouth. He watched as I slid my mouth up and down, alternating his gaze from the road to my eyes. He turned another corner.

He removed his right hand from the steering wheel, and slid it down my back. I felt his palm in between my cheeks. He began to slide his two middle fingers along my wetness. I stretched, trying to force his fingers inside of me. I wanted to feel him inside of me.

Using his left hand, he turned the wheel. His right hand slid inside of me, and pulled upward, almost lifting my knees from the seat. He slid his two fingers in deep again, and pulled upward, stretching me. I stopped sucking and tried to feel what he was doing.

In again and up. In and up. Oh, God, what was he doing?

His fingers slid in, and he curved them, tickling me. In and curled. As they were deep inside of me, he lifted up, stretching me again. I can’t take this. I am going to cum all over his car.

Focus, Kelli, focus.

I swallowed his cock, and began growling as he fingered me deeply. I kept my head buried onto him until I could no longer breathe. I lifted my head, gasped a quick breath, and back down, taking his entire length into my throat. I growled as I kept it in my throat.

We drove in circles. I could feel it.

His fingers slid in deep and stayed still.

I growled and shook my head.

Cum, please cum, I can’t take this. Please cum for me.

His fingers started slamming in and out as fast as he could. My focus shifted from sucking his cock to the feeling inside of me. I lifted my mouth from his cock, and laid my head onto it, pressing my cheek against it.

In and out. In and out.

And the car stopped.

“Where are we?” I asked, turning to look out the window.

“On top of the parking garage. On the roof,” he responded.

“You have to move, I need to get to the console, so I can shut off the car,” he said.

I sat up in the car, and he moved the selector on the console, and turned the key off.

“Get your little ass out of the car,” he demanded.

Oh no. He was mad. What did I do? Crap, I did something wrong. Fucking Heather. Heather told him about grad school. Fuck.

I got out of the car, and looked over the top at him.

“Are you mad at me?” I asked.

“Fuck no I’m not mad. Get your little ass over to the edge of the roof. Now.”

I took a couple of steps to the edge of the roof, and looked down. He had parked at the parking garage at the theatre, a block from my house. I was looking down at all of the traffic and the people walking in and out of the restaurants. The concrete roof was raised up at the edge, like a wall, and came up to my stomach.

“Put your hands on the top of that wall, and look down, do not turn around, do you hear me?” he asked harshly.

“Yes. I mean yes sir,” I quickly put my hands where he said.