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He nods. “Yes. Okay. Yes.”
I pull my shirt over my head, then strip off my bra and turn my attention back to him. I nearly laugh. Sean is sitting there, unmoving. “Are you okay?”
“Not sure what’s going on here.” he says. “Don’t want to make assumptions.”
Oh, he is so delightful. In my line of work, I’ve found that the switch from false identity to real one can be jarring, even for those who know me best. Possibly, the easiest way to get past the identity in which he met me is to be wholly and forcefully myself. I can do that. “Gorgeous man, I want to have sex with you in this car. So, if you’d like to have sex with me in this car, I need you to take off your pants.”
I laugh as he whips off his shirt, revealing all that muscle and beautiful tattoo. He is Fine with a capital F. He pulls down his pants and boxer briefs so quickly that when he plops his gorgeous naked butt back in the seat, the car rocks, and his cock stands at attention, hard and ready.
“Stupendous. Looks like I scared you stiff.”
He snorts. “Scared is not what I’m feeling right now, luv. Desperate. Hot. Ready. Did I mention desperate?”
Glancing down at his erection, I realize none of that is a bad thing. “Eres tan hermoso.” I stroke him, then bend down, and kiss the tip.
He moans and thrusts up his hips.
A gentle laugh releases from me, even though all I want is to dip down and taste the sleek length of this beautiful man. No time for that, not here, not now
I move my head and kiss the gunshot scars on his leg. “So, beautiful.” I pump my hand along his hard length.
With a moan he closes his eyes, puts his hand over mine, which slows down my stroking. “Youare the beautiful one.”
I need him right now. “Do you have a condom?”
For a flash, his eyes pop open and a panicked look crosses his face before relief surfaces. “Yes. Thank the Almighty. Glove compartment.”
Reaching over, I open the glove compartment, find a box of condoms, and take one out. I rip off the wrapper, then stroke the condom down to the base of him.
The moment it’s done, he’s reaching for me. “Luv, ride me.”
No need to ask twice. Straddling him again, I grip him hard and throbbing in my hand. Positioning myself, I lower onto his cock with a pleasured moan.
Sean growls something in Welsh, then thrusts, pushing deeper.
Tightening my thighs around him, I join my mouth to his as I rise then drive down, rise then drive down.
He groans into my mouth, his beard scratching deliciously, his big hands clutching at my thighs. His tongue dives into my mouth, matching my stroke-for-stroke rhythm.
The frictions builds quickly, tight and electric and pulsing between my thighs.
Unable to match my pace in this tight space, Sean raises his hips with, “Yes.Luv. Fuck, that’s good.”
He’s right. I abandon myself to the pleasure he’s bringing me, increasing my rhythm.
He gasps. “Slow. Going to lose it.”
But I can’t slow. I’m so close, and he is so hard and smooth. He fills every part of me, every part that I have had locked down and closed off for so long. The delicious friction tightens my core, driving me on. “Please, don’t ask me to slow.”
He grunts, kisses me sweetly along my neck. “Go on. I’ll keep’t up… all day, then.”
An exaggeration, I’m sure, but a hot enough promise that it sends the coil of energy and delicious pressure rising, rising so tight I begin to moan. The orgasm breaks through me with a force that has me throwing my head back and crying out, “Come with me. Come with me.”
His wet lips suck the skin of my neck. His strong hands squeeze my butt, helping me keep my quick pace. I frantically ride him, my head pressed between the window and his mouth as tingles continue to work through my body.
I can hear his every ragged breathy moan, and the spike of pleasure as he comes with a fierce growl and a rush of heat that scorches me even through the condom.
It’s his hands more than my strength that keep my body going, so when he lets go, I collapse onto him, sated and exhausted.
