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“You’re the hottest creepy-van man I’ve ever seen, though. Pretty sure women would volunteer to be kidnapped by you.”

“Flattery will get you everywhere, Miss Ellison.” I leaned her against the van, pressed my body into hers, and nuzzled her neck. “I fucking missed you.”

“It’s only been a few hours, but this morning has been torture, hasn’t it?” She bent her head back and closed her eyes, letting out a satisfied breath as I sucked on her skin.

I led her into the back of the van, which I’d cleared out, and Lala removed her jacket. “By the way, I already ate,” she said. “Since I suspected no actual eating would be happening during lunch.”

“Oh, there will be eating. Trust me. Speaking of which, take off your pants and spread those beautiful legs for me.”

She eagerly removed her pants before slipping off her undies so she was naked from the waist down. Then she slipped her shirt over her head, leaving her in nothing but a lace bra.

Lowering my head, I ran my tongue along her clit in slow but intense circular strokes, eventually going lower and lower until my tongue found its way to her asshole, licking around it and then up and down her ass crack. Her breathing intensified.

I wasn’t sure if that was a good or bad thing, so I stopped. “I know you’ve never had anal, but has anyone ever done this to you?”

“No.”

“You want me to keep going?”

“Yes.” She panted. “Please. That felt good.”

Practically shaking with need, I began to explore her ass with my tongue, moving it ever so slowly in and out of her perfect, tight little asshole.

Her legs became restless. No longer able to hold back, I lifted myself up and grabbed the condom out of my pocket.

“Tell me what you want,” I rasped.

“I think I…” She hesitated.

“What, Lala?”

“I want to try anal.”

“Now?”

“Yes. What you just did to me made me want it.”

Fuck, yeah. “I’m just warning you, if we jump right into that, I won’t last very long.”

“It’s okay. I feel like I can come at any moment anyway.”

Well, alright, then. I took a deep breath to grab my bearings. She’s never done this before, so you can’t just go for it. I needed to take it easy and make sure I didn’t hurt her. That also reminded me…

“I want you to know, I had a doctor’s appointment and got tested for everything two weeks ago. This might feel better for you if I don’t use anything. But I don’t know how you feel about that. Would you let me?”

After a moment, she said, “Yeah. I trust you.”

Yes.

“Thank you.”

There were no words to describe how turned on I was by what I was about to do to her. I tossed the condom aside, unable to fathom how freaking lucky I was. I reached into the front seat for a tube of lube I’d bought just in case.

“I came prepared. And no, I don’t carry lube around in my creepy van.” I chuckled. “I took a little trip to the drugstore this morning so I could be prepared for anything.”

She looked up at me, lying on her back, and smiled, awaiting my next move. I opened the lube and squirted some out before using my middle finger to explore her hole. I inched it inside her ass until it was all the way in.

“How does that feel?” I whispered.

“Good.”

“You want me to add another finger?”

She bit her bottom lip and murmured, “Yes.”

As I slowly inserted a second finger inside, I used my other hand to massage her clit. My fingers were all the way in now. She was still so tight, and I wasn’t entirely sure my dick was going to fit easily. There was only one way to find out.

“Do you feel ready for me?” I asked.

“I am.”

“Spread your legs wider. I want you to touch yourself while I fuck your beautiful ass.”

Lala began massaging her clit as I lowered my pants to my ankles. I took my rock-hard dick out and jerked it a few times, ready to come from the mere idea of what I was about to do.

“Tell me if I hurt you, okay? I’ll stop.”

“Okay,” she breathed.

I squirted lube into my palm and rubbed it over my shaft. Placing the head of my cock at her opening, I moved it around in slow, circular motions for a while until I finally made my first attempt to enter her. Inch by inch, I eased in, moving gradually deeper and deeper. It took several minutes before I was able to push halfway inside of her. I moved in slow, controlled movements, not only because I was afraid of hurting her, but because I was in danger of losing it at any moment.

“You’re so freaking tight…” I groaned. “Okay if I try to go deeper?”

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