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A deep, dark chuckle vibrates across my sensitive skin. His calloused pads skim my skin as I feel cold air brush against me.
I moan at the same time I feel him lick my folds. “Romeo, yes.” My hips push toward his mouth, and his hand tries to hold me down by splaying across my stomach.
“I’m going to claim every part of you, Gia.” His other hand grips my ass so tightly that it almost hurts before he releases it. “Even this sweet ass of yours.”
I’m too delirious to focus on his words. All I know is he’s sending me to heaven with that tongue of his. He sucks on my clit, and I become lightheaded. All my blood is fighting on where it should be rushing—to my clit or my head.
His tongue flicks my clit back and forth, never letting up. His fingers enter me, circling my tight pussy before it slides back. I jump at the sensation of his finger under me. “Relax,” he grunts, not sounding concerned. He switches the movements of his tongue to my entrance and fucks me at the same time I feel his finger circling my rosebud. The sensations work together, and I’m not sure if I’m even in my body anymore.
The pleasure is overwhelming. His finger pushes through my tight, puckered, forbidden entrance, his mouth sucking on my clit, and I scream his name. The whole county can hear me I’m so loud. I can’t stop. My endorphins run rampant. My body tingles and shoots pleasure like fireworks. It refuses to stop. I moan out hard and loud until my body feels weak. Holy shit. I never knew it could feel like that.
“We’re not done yet, princess.”
He refuses to let me come down from my high. He flips me around and pulls me to his front. With no warning, he slams into me. My knees rest on the seat, but with the small space, I have to hold myself up with my hands.
His back rests over mine, still in full control. I can feel his balls slap my clit with each of his harsh movements. He is back to wrapping my hair around his hand.
I push back, matching each of his movements. His fingers circle my clit once again, attempting to tease another orgasm from me. The slick slap of skin is heard over our breathing and moans.
His scent clings to me. It smells like soap, whisky, and the undeniability of man. The way he controls my body and overpowers me could become an unhealthy addiction. I don’t ever want him to be done.
“Fuck, Gia.” He says my name, and my heart flutters in a way it never should.
Then he’s groaning out, and I can feel him fill me with his cum. His body rests over mine, and neither of us makes an effort to remove ourselves from each other. We stay glued together for several minutes before he slowly removes his cock from my pussy.
He opens the door, stepping out, and I turn onto my back to watch him. He glances at me and is searching for something. I’m not sure what.
Both hands grip the frame of the car, and he peers in. “I’d say I’m sorry about the bruises, but I’m not.” He grins cockily, and I laugh.
Helping me out, he places his shirt over the top of me, and I remove my pants completely.
“I’m going to shower.” I hesitate, but my feet move of their own accord and step into him, brushing a kiss across his cheek. He gave me exactly what I needed.
