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“Baby,” she whispered in my ear. “I need to fuck you so bad!” Every word provoked my primal hunger. Instantly, I scooped her up from her seat as she straddled my throbbing lap. I could feel her warm lips on my cock, her lace thong pulled between her slit. Her pussy was drenched, dripping on me with her subtle grind.
“Oh fuck,” I shuddered out. “Thank god for short skirts,” my breathing hitched as my fingers felt her underwear. Her skirt laid perfectly pulled up, ready to be fucked hard. I caressed her pussy with my thumb over her clit. “Baby, you are so drenched, and it’s driving me insane.” I panted, barely audible.
“I may have been thinking about you for the last twelve hours and how hard you made me cum.” She admitted in a moan, her thighs clenched and quivered.
“Fuck, look at what you do to me.” I grabbed her hand and settled it over my pulsating dick. Her soft hands traced over my entire length that busted through my zipper. “You want me inside you, baby?”
“Yes,” she groaned out, audible enough to catch attention if anyone happened to be here. I peered past her shoulder around the room. Perfectly empty.
I pulled her wet panties to the side, my thumb circled her clit, driving her mad as she tilted her head back. I watched her lose control, groaning at my touch, trembling from excited nerves. My body responded, craving the urge to make her cum.
“I need you… now, Nathan.” She shifted herself over my cock, straddling my lap. I could feel the heat of her pussy, hovering above the tip of my head. The subtle pulse of my erection twitched with each beat of my heart. She lowered herself down, her wet lips surrounding my entire length as she gasped. All I could do was squeeze her hips, guiding her small frame as we made out in the dark. Her ass clapped against my lap as she settled in, allowing her body to adjust to my size with each passing thrust.
Quickly I took over, pumping myself, pounding her entrance hard. “I won’t be able to go slow, baby,” I groaned against her chilled neck. My jacket slid off her shoulders, collapsing onto the floor from the force of our bodies. Julia lifted her blouse above her chest, pulling down the lace bra that she wore. She squeezed her tits for me, freeing herself for my sexual gratification. Her thin navel swayed, and the line of her toned torso hypnotized me as she rode my cock. I reached up to kiss her hard nipples, giving them a deep suck.
“Rough me up, baby,” she moaned, her hips thrusting harder than before, building my anticipation into an exhilarating trance. The grin on her face revealed her pleasure, the satisfaction of our dirty indulgence. The prospect of getting caught, of someone catching us fuck was real. What would they hear, what would they see? Julia’s bouncing tits, shaking with each of my pumps? My flexing forearms, gripping her waist as she moaned? The thought of it was a rush. I could feel my orgasm building, traveling deep for its gushing burst. Public sex, check. Another strike off Julia’s love bucket list.
“Oh fuck, Nathan!” Julia covered her mouth, her eyes shut tightly as I pushed myself deeper inside. She was close, I could tell by her squeezing thighs and shaking shoulders. She whimpered into her hand, muting the forbidden screams she wished to exhale. I could feel it, as she leaned into me, deep and hard. The contractions of her throbbing pussy released the slick gush of cum along my cock. She dripped along my hips as our wet flesh continued to beat with my quickened tempo. She groaned in my ear, her bare breasts resting on my chest as I squeezed her ass. Harder and harder, I could feel the pressure within. My need to cum climbed to impossible heights. I bit her neck, moaning loudly in a euphoric haze. My ears began to ring.
“Fuck, baby!” She cried out loud, responding to the flooding release that I shot within.
I barely had time to catch my breath, to rest inside her. From the corner of my eye, I could see the appearance of staff members, turning the corner of the entrance.
“Fuck,” quickly I shifted Julia to sit beside me, inconspicuously pulling up my jeans.
“What?” She asked. Her long legs crossed, concealing our secret. My eyes nodded toward our new company. “Oh shit.” She swiped down at her skirt and straightened her posture. My face was searing hot. I could feel the heat radiate from my cheeks. To not look obvious, we held our breath, depriving our lungs that ached for air.
My lips moved to the side closest to her to whisper, “Whatever I do, just follow.” My adrenaline kicked in as the approaching staff members came closer to our row. One of them shouted “Hey!”, alerting me like a dog whistle to run with Julia.
I lead her the opposite way, our speed matched as we held hands. The exit seemed so far, yet we were flying. Julia screamed with excitement at the sound of their footsteps close behind. Like fucking high schoolers, we ran out of the exit laughing, as we left them dumbfounded at the doorway.
It felt like we ran forever, more than a block away and out of sight. “That was exhilarating,” I panted, my chest was beating so fast I had to catch my breath.
“That was insanity, Nathan!” She hopped on my back, planting kisses on my cheek. “What a rush, let’s do that again.”
“Or we could go down here instead.” I took her hand, leading her down a quiet alleyway where civilization met forest. I pressed her back against the brick wall as I leaned in close.
She had a hungry need in her that matched my own as we halted, our kisses were loud, smacking in the echo of our getaway. Neither of us cared if anyone was annoyed by our romance.
I stopped myself. “Fuck, I’m sorry, baby.” A smirk played on my face, with one brow raised.
“For what?”
“We didn’t get to stay the entire length of the movie. I was really looking forward to the post-credits scene.” I smiled as I kissed her cute face, and her brow eased as she caught on. “Perhaps we can make our own post-credit scene?” We laughed together, following another long kiss.
“You hungry?” I asked her, hearing my stomach growl loudly between us, a signaling sound of our exhausted efforts.
“After that cardio, hell ya.”
“Ok, I’ve got a spot we could go to. It’s one of my favorites. I hope you’re in the mood for some pizza.”
“You’re talking to a New Yorker.” She pointed at herself proudly.
I drove us to the next plaza over. It was a popular spot for firemen, Reggie’s By the Slice.
Reggie’s was packed, which wasn’t surprising considering how great their food was.
We placed our order at the register and sat down in a nearby booth. Julia climbed in, and I sat beside her, my arm protectively over her shoulders.
