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“I need you naked,” he breathes, his hips grinding into me as he traps me against the cold metal of his truck. His voice is dripping with praise, and even if I had wanted to talk myself out of this, I’m too consumed by him now. “I want to see your pert tits, the pink of that pretty pussy. You’ve been tempting me all night.”
My panties soak straight through. That delicious voice, the way his hands roam… I’m tempted to let him take me against his vehicle, really throwing my cares away.
The parking lot lamp shines down on us as if we’re on spotlight though. “Over here, baby girl,” he coaxes as he moves me down the truck, his hips still solidly against me so I feel every inch of his rigid erection. And if I go by just that, I know he’s packing more than the average guy. Excitement burns through me. Why don’t I do this more often? Just fun romps, like a short holiday from the everyday grind.
The back door of his truck creaks as he opens it. Then he lifts me onto the seat, my feet dangling as he works his body between my thighs. He doesn’t hesitate in taking a handful of my breasts right over my shirt, his lips searing my collarbone and leaving a wake of heat behind him. “Move back,” he orders, and I scoot up the bench seat. The scent of old leather and man greet me as I make my way further into the cab of his truck. He follows after, his solid frame leaning into the front seat to turn on the truck. The engine revs to life as I grab his hips, digging my fingernails into his sides like he did to me inside the pub. His shirt lifts a little, showing off a taut body.
Old man my ass. He’s in better shape than… Well, than any guy I’ve ever been with, actually.
Heat starts pouring from the front vents, and he reaches behind him to close the truck door, encompassing in a private space of our own. Within a few seconds, the lights fade out. I no longer see his eyes that are lost in the shadows of the truck but I feel his penetrating gaze on me anyway. Little by little, my eyesight adjusts, and I nearly gasp at the heady look of lust in his eyes. He’s looking at me like I’m sweet enough to eat.
“I need you naked, baby girl,” he says again, grasping my coat. I shift so he can take it down my arms, my shirt following shortly after. His plump mouth drops open as I lie back in my black lace bra. My jeans are next, albeit a little more cumbersome to shed but it’s amazing what two people can do when they both have the same goal.
Nerves skitter through me as I lie across his seat. “You are perfection,” he grinds out, his hand tracing down my stomach to the tops of my panties. My muscles jump underneath his touch. I’m not used to this. Everything he does feels brand new. Forbidden. Much needed excitement pours out of me. My breaths come out harsh and quick as he coaxes me into lifting my ass and then taking my panties off in a slow seduction.
I’m doing this. I’m really doing this.
“You’re so wet, you’re glistening.”
“I might ruin your seats,” I hedge as he pushes my legs wide so he can take me all in.
“I’d let you ruin more than that.” The moment his gaze meets mine, my heart nearly leaps out of my chest.
We’re at a standstill as he devours me with his gaze. Everywhere his eyes focus feels like a physical caress. My pussy throbs in response. “Touch me,” I beg. “Please fucking touch me.”
He spreads my knees even further, his fingers deftly moving to my clit where he rubs slow circles. I buck into his hand. “Fuck, fuck.”
Moaning low in his throat, he keeps his stare on me. “So young. I know I shouldn’t.” But despite his words, he leans over propping my hips higher so he can trace my clit with the tip of his tongue. I grab the back of his head, a short yelp escaping my throat. I move against him with abandon, threading my fingers through his hair. “You taste like sin,” he muses, then moves one hand up my body. “Pull down your bra.”
I don’t hesitate. I yank the cups down just in time for his fingers to find my nipple. He rolls the tight bud between his fingers before giving it a quick pinch. “Oh God,” I breathe, letting the words spill out into the truck. I barely recognize my own voice. It’s like I’ve transformed into some sexual heathen.
There’s so much freedom in this. So much like giving the middle finger to all the hell I’d put myself through this year. Already, I’m on the heels of an orgasm due to his expert oral skills. “Please more,” I beg.
He pulls away, his hot breath hitting me as he blows out a breath over my starved flesh. “I meant it when I said I wanted you straddling my face, baby girl. I want your juices leaking down my chin. Can you do that for me?”
He brushes the pad of his thumb across my clit as he waits for an answer. Dear God, I would do anything to meet that sweet relief. He starts to maneuver us, giving me no chance but to move with him. I angle out of his way as he lays out on the bench seat. Without giving me a chance to think about it, he grips my leg, moving me over his face, my knees straddling his head.
“It’s an even better view from here,” he groans before moving my other leg out. I fall on top of him, and he returns to his duty, his tongue tracing my folds, rimming my clit. The noises of pleasure he makes undoes me. I’ve never done this position with any other guy, but holy shit, I need to remedy that.
His shirt pulls up, and I can’t resist moving my hand against his taut stomach, feeling the coarse hairs brush against my palm while he devours me. Beyond that, his jeans are tented, straining. My hands curl into fists as he starts tongue-fucking me. I cry out, this new sensation coating my skin in a sheen despite the crisp temperature outside. The windows are fogged up. My skin is buzzing, and right now, all I can think about is wrapping my lips around this stranger’s cock.
I unzip his jeans, forcing them down to reveal the bulge in his boxers. I slip the waistband over his dick, my stomach squeezing when I see the size of him. Shit, he’s huge like I thought. “Take it slow,” he urges. “Real slow, baby girl.”
His words are the opposite of his movements. He’s attacking my pussy in the best way, giving it much-needed personal attention. I grip his base, lowering over him. He smells like all man. Husky and the faint traces of leather. I’ve always been one to reciprocate oral but I’d never much enjoyed giving it. This is different. “Like that, baby girl,” he praises as I wrap my lips around him. He bucks into me ever so slightly, and jolt of pleasure rings through me. “Fuck yes, you have beautiful lips.” He moans against my pussy as I take him in as far as I can go. With his words and movements, before too long, I’m taking him like a champ. The only sounds are our hurried breaths, the sounds of sex and pleasure. “Damnit, girl. You like that, don’t you? My cock in your hot mouth. Fuck.”
I’m running my lips over him without thought, without worrying if he’s enjoying himself. It’s almost like ravaging a good meal. I don’t care if I get it all over my face, I just want every messy, tasty bit.
He grips my ass, his tongue working in and out of me. I groan around his cock. Fuck me. It’s happening. “I’m going to,” I breathe out, unrestrained.
“Give it to me,” he growls. “It’s all mine.”
I feel the orgasm coming fast and hard. My toes curl. I increase my movements on his cock, pulling him out of my mouth as I scream my pleasure into the air while grinding my pussy against his face when the explosion hits. I can’t get enough. I want more and more. And he takes it, working in rhythm with my movements until I shudder the last remaining shockwaves.
My fist still pumping his cock, I don’t let up. I move back over him while my waves of bliss subside. I always cared about getting my partner off before but this is something more. A willing mission of accomplishment. I need to make him come.
Arching my back, I move my pussy off his face while I take him down. He cups my breasts as I work my mouth over him. “Just like that. Faster if you can. Fuck. Take me in.” Again and again, his praise keeps me swallowing him down so his tip hits the back of my throat. He starts lifting his hips into me at the same time, his movements erratic so I know he’s almost there. His cock jerks, and I almost smile with satisfaction until I feel teeth on my clit.
He nibbles, and I scream as cum shoots into my mouth. He releases my clit a moment later as I swallow his juices. My heart beats a mile a minute, like I’ve just ran a marathon at top speed. He licks my sensitive bud in a soothing gesture until my juices start pouring again. Moaning, he drinks me up. “Fuck yes.”
