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She looked up at me with her emerald, green eyes through dark, fluttery eyelashes, and nodded. “Yes, I want this. I’ve wanted it for a long time. Wantedyou.”

I reached back into the glovebox for a condom, but she placed a hand on my arm. “I have an IUD,” she said quietly.

“You’re sure about this?”

“I’m sure.”

I undid my belt buckle and Amelia’s hands flew to my slacks, unbuttoning and unzipping them. Then she pushed my pants down, allowing them to pool around my knees, revealing my black boxer briefs.

Her hands slid up my muscular thighs and I groaned the closer she came to my groin. She reached up and stroked me–fuck, her delicate hands looked so good on my cock–then I shoved the briefs down, freeing myself, dick bobbing in the few short inches between our bodies.

Her eyes widened and her mouth formed a little“O”shape.

“You’re so big,” she breathed.

“You can take it,” I reassured, all my muscles tensing as she grasped my naked cock with her soft fingers.

Oh, my God.

“Show me? Please?” she asked, in a way that was both sweet and naughty at the same time. “I need…”

“I know what you need.” I captured her mouth again, fondling one of her breasts and rubbing my thumb across the nipple until she was squirming under me, mewling and babblingplease, please, please.

I pulled her panties down her thighs and off her trembling legs, making sure the lace didn’t catch on her sky-high heels. Then I lined myself up with her entrance and wet my cockhead in her slick folds.

“I know just what you need,” I repeated, barely pressing inside her pussy as she let out a little squeak. Her channel was so slick and perfectly tight; I was hanging on by a thread trying not to lose control.

I pushed in further, meeting some more resistance, watching her face contort as she reacted to the pinch I knew she must be feeling. “Just relax. Breathe.” I modeled long, deep breaths until she did the same, adjusting to having me in her taut, sweet pussy. “You’re doing so good, baby. That’s it.”

She moaned at my praise, and I pushed the rest of the way until I was fully seated inside her. My mind went blank when I was hilted there, so close to the pleasure I had been craving since I set eyes on her earlier that night, finally about to get the relief I needed.

I pulled back, then rolled forward, and then again, eliciting a surprised yet hungry whine from her each time.

It had taken everything in me not to unleash my lust and fuck her senseless, but now I wasn’t sure I could hold on very long.

“So tight, so good,” I said, my breath clipped, and my brain scrambled by the way she took me, like she was designed for me. She whimpered, moving her hips against me, wanting more. I began to rock in and out in long strokes, finding a rhythm, spurred on by the approving sounds she made. “Perfect little pussy, taking me so well.”

She moaned at the compliment, reaching up to rake her fingers through my hair just the way I liked. It was as if she knew me already; knew what turned me on, knew how to touch me.

I was a goner.

“Feels… feels good,” she gasped as I increased my pace.

“That’s it baby. So fucking perfect for me, taking everything I give you…” I couldn’t finish the sentence, getting too close, too fast.

“Nathaniel…Nathaniel!” she cried out, clenching my cock, and that’s when I lost any last restraint, letting my hindbrain take over completely. She was so fucking gorgeous with her dress bunched around her waist, writhing as I fucked her on the leather car seat, about to come for me again–I could feel it–and I couldn’t hold out a second longer.

“I’m gonna come baby, gonna come inside you–Amelia,fuck–” I bucked faster into her as she pulled my hair taut with her fists, moaning wildly as her pussy tightened and fluttered around me, coming again while I fucked her through it. Then I thrust hard once, twice, spilling inside her with a rough, shaky shout.

We were both breathless, sweating in our half-off, disheveled clothes, panting inside the car with the windows fogged up and the pouring rain hammering the windshield.

It was a minute before I slipped out, watching my cum drip down her thighs and onto the expensive Napa leather.

I’d never be able to look at that car seat again without thinking of Amelia crying out my name while I brought her to climax and filled her with my seed.

Still fighting to catch my breath, I placed soft kisses on her lips, her cheek, her jaw. “Was that what you dreamed of?” I asked, knowing she liked it, but wanting to hear it from her mouth.

“No.”

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