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I am so close to cumming.

Magnus takes the controller and switches it back to LOW.

I’m panting. My pussy is drenched.

“That’s why you won’t need music, Penny,” he says softly.

I don’t know if I say anything at that point because all I can think about right now is Magnus. About taking off his shirt. About licking his nipple with my tongue. I wanna lick his chest. Run my hands down his abs.

My legs are splayed out and I scooch lower on the seat. The leather is sticky and wet from my juices.

The car revs up from a red light and Magus pushes the remote again. Must be MEDIUM.

Jolts of pleasure arc through my body.

I close my head and arch my body backwards.

He takes it back to LOW.

“Magnus,” I sigh. “We can’t do this.”

His response?

Pushing towards MEDIUM.

That’s when the first orgasm rips through me. My body can’t handle it. It’s getting overstimulated and my pussy just gives up. I’m gushing into my panties and onto the seat and I don’t care.

The backseat of the limo smells like my pussy juices and I’m twitching and writhing, sprawled out on the limo as we drive by New York City.

Rays of pleasure are shooting through my body and searing the tips of my fingers and toes.

Magnus says something but I have no idea. I’m twitching and moaning.

Eventually Magnus takes it back to LOW.

When I come to, the car is stopped at a stop light.

I look out the window. We’re on the street, and next to a station wagon. There’s a man and woman in the front seat, and two little kids in the back seat. They look at the limo.

I wonder if they can see us through the tinted glass.

I’m sweating, my hair is strewn about and I’ve just had an orgasm.

Magnus pushes the controller to MEDIUM again, his lips curling into a grin.

You remember those kids I was telling you about that were looking our direction?

Well, good that you remember because I forgot.

I have no idea where I am now. My lips are twisted into a grimace.

“Oh my fucking God,” I say and grab Magnus’ hand and squeeze it. I can feel my nails on his skin.

Electricity is coursing through my veins. My legs are moving of their own accord and I can’t control my body. I’m twitching and moving and gasping and breathing.

“Time for high,” Magnus says and I know he pushes the button, but I don’t know what happens to the car or if we’re driving or parked or anything.

All I know is that I’m squeezing Magnus’ hand. My skirt is bunched up, my one hand is trying to get at my nipples and my other hand is squeezing Mangus’ arm.

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