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“Well then you should have sat with Ace,” she mutters annoyed. “Scar would have at least kept me company without pissing me the fuck off.” I roll my eyes at her defiant attitude just begging to get her spanked.
“Keep bitching Baby, you'll find yourself with a throbbing ass before the night’s over with.”
The movie starts up, and the moment I hear Jade squeal from the passenger seat, I am glad I chose to end this date this way. Tonight, they’re playing Grease, which is perfect because Jade loves this movie. However, it also means she's watched it about a million times. Missing most of the movie like I have planned, won't be a hardship. I let her get her order of popcorn delivered from the concession stand before I lay a finger on her. I’m smart enough not to fuck with snack time.
I start off slow, mirroring what is happening in the movie. Sandy and Danny are also at the drive in, only poor Danny Zuco is about to get shut down and I'm about to get lucky. My arm is around Jade and she is cuddled up against my chest, though every few seconds she lifts a few pieces of popcorn to her lips and its distracting as fuck. This girl can get me hard by just breathing but having to constantly watch her lick the salt off her fingers after every bite is borderline pornographic. She doesn’t realize what she does to me, knowing her, she’d purposefully get more graphic if she felt how hard my cock is right now.
I start to slowly trace random patterns up and down her arm, skimming her bra strap every time. Her breathing gets heavier and heavier, when I reach the top and start to move her bra strap off her shoulder. My fingers skim the inside of her top, nothing too obscene, yet, just the soft skin close to her collarbone. No matter how innocent my touches are, Jade keeps getting hotter and hotter for me. I make my move the same time Danny does on the screen and cup her breast from the inside of her shirt. She arches off with a moan that lets me know she is ready for more.
Leaning towards her, I take her mouth with mine. She rolls her head my way to give me better access to her mouth. I take full advantage of our proximity, leaning in close to her ear I whisper, “Are you ready for me baby?” The movie is forgotten at this point as I make quick work of getting her shorts off. Jade isn't complaining one bit. “Took you long enough Baby Daddy,” she winks, as she climbs on my lap in her tank top and panties. Thank God for tinted windows and dark drive-ins. No one is around to fuck it up this time. Reaching inside her panties to check how wet she is as she straddles me, I instinctively bring my other hand to her tits. Fuck, she’s soaked, and her tits have practically doubled in size since I knocked her up, barely fitting in my palms anymore.
I lift up her shirt and release her bra letting her tits spill out in front of my mouth. I add another finger to her pussy and start pumping them in and out, meanwhile I take her nipple between my teeth and bite down softly. I can feel her arousal heightening with each thrust of my fingers, her legs open wider and wider for me as she rotates her hips getting my fingers to hit every one of her hot spots. My hand is drenched and you can hear her cunt slapping against my hand. My breathing is shaky fighting for control. What I really want to do is take my dick out and fuck her till she screams but if I do that right now I’ll hurt her. I need her to be soft and open so she can get the dicking she craves. “Bass, please I need you,” she cries out, as I keep pumping her cunt. She’s tempting the beast with the sweetest fucking treat.
“Not yet baby, I need you to get there first then I’ll fuck you right.”
“Bass, I’m so close please, please fuck me.” Panting out the words between thrust she finally breaks my resolve. I pull out of her cunt and she whines in protest. Ripping off her panties and throwing them next to her shorts I tap her thigh so she can lift up off my lap giving me enough freedom to get my cock out. I bring her back down on my lap squeezing her ass, my lips finding her neck, my tongue taking what it wants from her body, my teeth grazing the sensitive skin at her jawline. I make my way back to her mouth and feel the desperation through her kisses. She needs me as much as I need her. “Fuck it”
Moving her up my lap, I widen her legs further to line up perfectly with that soaking cunt. I push into the impossible tightness. I try to go slow knowing she hasn't come yet but I can't. I go right in to the hilt and groan “Fuck Baby, that’s good. So. Fucking. Good.” My breathing is heavy and I'm already trying to hold off coming from how perfect she feels wrapped around me right now. Jade on the other hand has no chill. As soon as I push in all the way she starts to ride me in earnest. Keeping a pace that will have us both coming in minutes she bounces up and down, head thrashing back and forth. She's building and building. I feel her pussy tighten every time she lifts up soon enough, she's throwing her head back and screaming in ecstasy. Her nails are digging in my shirt and gliding down my arms leaving scratches as she rides out her orgasm.
She just fucked herself nice and well on my dick. She's coming down from her high leaning on my chest and I think my Little Wolf forgot something very important. I still haven't finished. “Oh no, Momma. You might be done but I’m just getting started.”
“You're going another round with me right now.” I tell her, as I start fucking her once again. She is practically melted against my chest mumbling about “too much, too much”. Knowing she can take more I reach in front of her and rub her clit as a I fuck into her over and over again. She immediately lifts up and arches her back to give me better access. Rubbing her in circles while I bring her up and down on me. I hold my girl up so she doesn't do any of the work. My erection is almost painful at this point, I'm so close to coming, but I am determined to get Jade there with me. Her pussy starts to tighten even more, if that's even possible, and I know she's about to come. I double my efforts and thrust harder and faster. I feel her cum drench my cock at the same time she screams out.
“Fuck, yes Bass. Fuck yes!” Her words are my undoing. I bury my face in her hair and breathe in her scent as I cum. Shooting my load inside her now feels hotter than when I was trying to get her pregnant. It's like I can't stop it. Four, Five Six thrusts of pure come. If my girl wasn't already pregnant this would have just done the job.
“Holy shit.”
“You can say that again, Cupcake. That was fucking amazing.” I feel her smile on my chest. My little wolf is so drained she can't lift her head to smile down at me with that Siren’s grin she's perfected. As I’m about to repeat myself just to fuck with her, my phone goes off. Good thing it’s connected to my car because I don't even know where it is at the moment. Moving Jade aside so I can see the screen, I read the name of the last person I want to speak to tonight. My father.
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“You honestly are losing it old man,” I scoff, boldly laughing at my father’s obscene demands. Of course my father ruined my night, summoning me right in the middle of fucking her at the drive-in. To say Jade was pissed would be the understatement of the century. However, I couldn’t risk my father coming out to look for me like he threatened he would if I didn’t show up.
I begged Jade to give me just one night, and I’d soon explain everything to her. She however, decided instead to dump the remainder of her Cherry ICEE, all over me.
I promised I’d make it up to her, but I needed to go, leaving her with Ace and Scar.
I glare angrily toward my father who watches me, trying to decide what I’m going to say next. “It's old age, Alzheimer’s, dementia, there is no other explanation. You’re too smart a man to go fucking mental.”
“Nonsense Sebastian,” Eliza sneers, resting her hands on my father’s shoulders standing up straight behind him, foolishly commanding authority. “Your father is not old.”
She’s not wrong, Stephan Silver isn’t even forty, though his recent idiotic ideas have me thinking there is something seriously wrong with him. Even more than there already was. “Then what do you suppose is the reason for his otherworldly demands? He's clearly suffering from some sort of chronic illness if he even for a second believes he can dictate what I do in my life.”
“Mind your tone Sebastian,” Eliza demands, her red, acrylic nails curling around my father’s stark black jacket. Mother of my best friend or not, I’m ready to shove my dick in the bitch’s mouth just to shut her up.
“Stay the fuck out of business which doesn’t concern you Eliza. You’re no Silver, therefore have no opinions worth hearing in this house. Go back to your place on his dusty ass shelf.”
My father abruptly stands, slamming his fists against his desk, the veins of his neck bulging out as the angriest of scowls flashes over his face. I don’t flinch though, I don’t even look down at the blood seeping out of his knuckles, the pulsation of the vein across his forehead, nor the wrinkles right around his eyes. Instead my eyes remain focused on Eliza Masters and the gleaming smirk across her Botox riddled face. “Apologize to Eliza right now!” he shouts, and I can’t help the blaring laugh that erupts from me.
“Like I said out of your fucking mind. I will do no such thing just like I won’t be taking Kinsley fucking Carlyle to prom. I have a date, and trust me even if I didn’t, that bitch is the last fucking person I’d ever be caught dead next to.”
My father slams his fists once again, making me chuckle under my breath at the sight. Gone is the calm and collected patriarch of the Silver Bloodline, and in his place is a temperamental, clearly bewildered little bitch. “My love,” Eliza murmurs, “No need for apologies. I know Sebastian said it all out of anger. You Silver men are known to have a,” she brings her hand to tuck a strand of her blond hair behind her ear, “temper.”
“Shut the fuck up, Eliza,” my father shouts, turning to glare at his trophy wife. Well, well, looks like he’s not taking his own advice.
Eliza’s face pales as she takes a step back, running her hands down her white skirt, brushing off invisible specks of dust. “Very well,” she says, prim and fucking proper, “I’ll leave you to settle things the way you know how.”
Both our gazes follow Eliza out of the room, our breathing loud and heavy, fists held tightly at our sides, eagerly waiting for the door to slam shut. The moment it does the air in the room turns dangerously toxic.
