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“Yes. Yes, it is,” I say, barely above a whisper as I get lost in his eyes.
He leads me down to where his car is parked, and that familiar spark of electricity runs through my lower belly and concentrates in my clit. I didn’t even realize how badly I needed this. I begin to feel a deep hunger, something I fear I can’t control like I could before. This feeling is taking hold of me, and I don’t think I want to fight it.
Is this what pregnancy does to people?
Because I think I kind of like it.
28
Iris
When we get to his car, I’m vibrating from the inside out. I can hardly stand up on my legs as my knees grow weaker from the combination of excitement and anxiety about getting caught. I never thought I would get to have sex with Matteo again, and I’ve certainly never had sex in a car before. It’s a new experience for me, and I have no idea what to expect.
What I do know is that Matteo is going to fuck the hell out of me.
Everything else is up to fate.
The car he drove here is different than the other ones I’ve seen. It’s a bright orange color, and it looks very expensive, so we’re already drawing a lot more attention to ourselves than we should be. The tingle in my belly turns to a sense of dread, and I’m not sure if the thrill is worth the potential cost.
However, Matteo pulls me into the back seat, straddling me on top of him.
He smells like weed, and something about that is incredibly hot to me.
“Can you feel how hard my dick is for you?” he growls, pressing me into his hips until I can feel him throbbing against me through his pants.
Did he really miss me this much?
The feeling of his cock desperately pulsing for me makes my panties so wet that I soak through them within minutes. I’m surprised I’ve even lasted this long without begging him to stick his dick in me.
He moves my shorts to the side, exposing my slick, blushing pussy to him before he begins to play with my clit. It feels so much better than my vibrator somehow, and all of the nights I’ve thought about him while cumming in my bed seem so far away now. He’s so much better than my fantasies. I can’t believe I thought I could live without this.
When he slides two fingers inside of me, I moan just a bit louder than either of us were expecting. He instinctively covers my mouth, pressing my head against the driver’s seat headrest. Now that I’m leveraged against the seat, he’s able to press into me so much harder than before. I want to writhe against him, feeling his body heat as he presses into me. He’s so strong and muscular that I can feel him under his shirt, each muscle rippling and tensing as he fucks me.
As he reaches the absolute depth of my vagina, he presses hard enough to make me feel like I’m about to squirt all over his hand.
He’s covering my mouth, so I can’t warn him. I’m screaming into his hand now, squirming in his lap as he fingers me mercilessly.
I can’t hold back anymore. As hard as I try, I can’t contract my muscles tight enough to hold it back.
The flood of liquid pours out of me, and I’m expecting Matteo to be upset with me at this point.
Instead, he looks me straight in the eyes and smiles with a glimmer of sadism in his eye.
He continues to finger me, causing me to squirt even more all over him, his pants, and his car.
And he hasn’t even fucked me yet.
Needless to say, I’m wetter than I’ve ever been, so he’s more than prepared to unzip his pants and stick his cock into me.
He slides in effortlessly, even if he’s still bigger than I’m used to. I’m so aroused that the extra stretching only turns me on more. I’ve tried to replicate this feeling with all kinds of toys, but nothing beats the real thing. Not by a long shot.
Instead of thrusting right away, he holds me in his lap as my pussy contracts and squeezes him. He grabs me by the back of my hair, pulling it down and causing me to arch my back.
The depth that I can feel when he begins to thrust in me doesn’t seem possible. I always thought that my vagina was much more shallow than that, but he seems to have found more to me than I knew existed.
He begins to thrust slowly, easing the head of his cock into the sweet spot at the front of my vagina. I moan again, and he presses his hand harder into my mouth.
“Stop fucking doing that, you’re going to get us caught,” he growls.
