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I shrug because neither had I, but I don’t repulse the idea.

“Nothing about us has been in the way we planned,” I retort, reaching for his hand. “Whatever you had in mind can be done later.”

I guide his hand to the vertex between my legs, lifting the dress just enough to have the access he needs to touch me. A growl emerges from his throat, and his fingers explore the slick skin.

My knees go weak. Stanley seems to notice it because he wraps an arm around my waist to keep me from falling. I tangle my fingers in his blond strands, maintaining the position even when my legs want to give in to the waves of pleasure. He’s only drawing soft circles around my clit, and I’m already breathless.

A moan escapes my lips as I hide my face in his chest, blind with ecstasy.

“Get in the car, Bree,” Stanley orders.

I obey, hopping on the backseat, leaving enough space for him to sit too. The door is barely closed when I straddle his lap, my mouth searching for his vehemently, kissing him desperately. I’m ruled by the wildfire burning between us.

Without breaking the kiss, Stanley’s hand returns to my needy pussy. This time he goes further, sliding one finger inside, making me whimper. It moves inside me ever so softly that my senses get drowned with the buzz of excitement.

“A quickie to take the edge off, and we leave the rest for later?” I offer shakily.

“Yes, please.”

I arch a brow.

“Begging already? We’re barely starting,” I joke, leaning to the side to find my bag and find a condom. Stanley removes his finger, inserting two instead, filling me and stealing my breath away. “Fucking hell.”

Thanks to the position that I’m in, the angle is entirely different, and it feels tighter and intense when his fingers pump inside me in a slow, but steady rhythm. I moan loudly.

“Everything okay?” he quips playfully, taking advantage that I’m speechless.

It takes everything from me to return to my place, holding the condom in my hand. My fingers unbutton his pants, freeing his dick. He helps me lower the fabric enough to allow us to fuck without getting in the way or being too uncomfortable. We’re not going to take the risk of getting naked when we’re in a public place. The chances of getting caught are already high enough.

I enjoy the view for a few seconds. I was right when I told the girls that it wasn’t small because it isn’t. His dick is thick and long, being definitely above average. I wrap my hand around him, and I realize that he’s fucking huge compared to my size. My fingers can barely touch.Holy shit.I’m tiny and delicate, and he’s a giant.

I’m going to be so sore tomorrow.

Stanley bites his lip. Leaning his head back in the seat as my hand moves up and down over his shaft, he curses. I stroke him again, absorbing the way he loses his mind. I abandon his member for a second, opening the package of the condom, and roll it on.

He pulls his fingers out, glistening from my wetness, and guides them to his mouth. Stanley licks the remains of my excitement. I get goosebumps when he groans as he savors me. It’s a small act, but it still pushes me to the edge. It’s dirty and erotic. Intense and sweet at the same time. A complete antithesis that I can’t comprehend, nor I want to. I don’t need to analyze every ounce of our chemistry.

It’s us, complete opposites, but complementing each other in the best possible way.

I grab his member, brushing his tip along my slit, getting us ready for this. I descend above him, the satisfying feeling sinking my bones. Stanley’s hands grab my ass as I get used to the sensation of him filling and stretching me. Our moans echo in the car, entirely torn by the overwhelming feeling. My mind blocks everything around us. Nothing else matters.

“Shit, shit, shit,” Stanley mutters through clenched teeth. “How are you so tight?”

Oh, my God.

“I’m tiny, Stanley! What the hell were you expecting?” I snap.

“Definitely not something that will put me to shame. Fuck,” he replies in a husky tone that makes me shiver.

His face contracts with pleasure. I don’t think he’s ever been this attractive before. With half-open lips, a frown in his forehead, and his pupils dilated. Knowing that I’m the one who caused it makes me feel powerful.

“Aw, poor baby. You don’t last long?” I coo, leaning to kiss him briefly.

Stanley rolls his eyes.

“Fuck you.”

I laugh, shaking my head.

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