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Her head falls back onto my shoulder, and she clenches around my fingers. The mere thought of me breeding her, throwing her over the edge, she cries out my name as she comes.
Pulling myself from her, I lean her forward and undo the zipper of her dress. My hands grip the fabric firmly at the base of the open zipper and I tear it at the seam. Before leaning her back against me, I hastily undo my pants and free my cock. Lifting her slightly, I align myself with her entrance and pull her over my length eliciting a groan from us both.
The two of us pull the remnants of her dress from her and toss it into the driver’s seat. Sitting between my legs, my hand snakes around her neck as I hold her back to my chest. Her hips rock, grinding her over my length.
“Fuck,” I groan into her neck, “That’s it. Grind that ass against me and ride my big fucking cock.”
Izzy’s hips continue to roll on my lap, our rapid breaths quickly fogging over the windows of the car. My hips flex to meet hers, needing to be deeper inside of her.
“Be a good girl,” my free hand presses between her thighs and rubs on her clit, “and come all over my lap.”
Her hips move faster on my thighs, grinding herself on my cock and my hands, chasing her climax.
“That’s it,” I whisper against her ear, “Come for me like a good little girl.
I slowly begin to increase the speed and pressure of my fingers on her clit, “because once you do, I’m going to spread you across the hood of this car and fuck you like the dirty little girl you really are.”
“Some…one…will…see,” her hips work hard against me.
“You’re mine,cerecita. No man would dare be stupid enough to look at you,” I bite down on her neck and suck hard enough to mark her.
seventeen
ISABELLA
As Alex sucks on my neck and drives his cock up into me, I lose control. Gripping the headrest behind him, I grind down on him hard as every muscle in body spasms against him.
“Such a good fucking girl,” he growls against my neck while pushing the car door open.
With his cock still buried inside of me, he slides the two of us from the car. I attempt to cover myself but notice the two men usually at guard outside the elevator are standing facing the wall with their backs turned to us.
“I’d take their fucking eyes for even thinking about looking at you.”
Fuck. That’s dark.
He roughly drops me, stomach first onto the hood of the car and slams his cock into me. His hands on my back, he pushes me onto the hard metal of the car as he relentlessly pounds into me. Every thrust, painfully slamming my hips against the side of the car, causing me to cry out in both pleasure and pain.
I feel his hand undo the clasp of my bra before his hands work their way between my body and the car. Firmly gripping both of my breasts, he lifts me toward him, continuing to hammer me against the fender of the car.
The new angle repeatedly slides him over the spot that undoes me, but he doesn’t let me come. Instead, he brings me to the edge before pulling himself from me.
“I want to watch those big, beautiful tits bounce as I drive into you,” he lays me back on the hood and rolls me over and grabs my thighs. Shoving his length back into me, he savagely drives himself into me. His grip on me, the only thing keeping me from inching across the hood with every thrust.
“I want you to watch how well your tight little cunt takes my cock,” his arms wrap tighter around my thighs, and he pulls them further apart to provide me a better view of where our bodies meet, “How it quivers and squeezes around me when you come.”
“Alex!” My hands claw at his hands around my thighs as I come painfully hard.
“And..how…fucking…needy…it…is...,” he grunts through his thrusts as my thighs shake violently in his hold, “to be filled…with my…fucking cum.”
He lets out an animalist roar, his hips stuttering against me as his cock throbs through his release inside of me.
Continuing to slowly work his cock in and out of me, both of us trembling from the sensitivity of the sensation, he releases the bruising grip he held on my thighs. Pulling his softening cock from me, he helps me sit on the edge of the hood.
He tucks himself into his pants and removes his jacket. Lifting me from the car, he places my feet on the ground and pulls the jacket around my shoulders. Sliding my arms into the oversized jacket, I pull it around me to cover myself as he retrieves my purse from the car.
“Boys,” I acknowledge the two men averting their gaze from me as we enter the elevator.
I could strut naked in front of them, and they wouldn’t look.
