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"Oh," she says, her wide eyes flitting between my eyes and lips.
"Yeah, oh," I agree, swooping down to claim her mouth in a searing kiss. She presses back, immediately giving me her tongue and pulling me against her body. Still trapped by her seatbelt, it's not the easiest or most comfortable snog, but I can't stop kissing her. Then when her hand lands on the bulging hardness trying to escape through my five button jeans, I buck into her, hitting my knee on the gearshift.Ouch, fuck.
Taking a moment to breathe, I open my door, bound quickly to the passenger side, rip open her door, and pull her out of thecar just as she's released her seatbelt. In one swift movement, I slam her door closed and press her against it, lifting her and driving my hips into her center. She moans, back arching, moving her hips with mine as we rub against each other like horny teenagers. Her legs hook around my hips, pulling me in closer, until I can feel the heat between our two layers of denim. She gasps, and I roll my hips against her, intently pressing against her hot core, rubbing around and around until… holy fuck. I feel her limbs stiffen and she cries out softly.God damn. I'm minutes from following her and ruining a second pair of pants in as many nights. This woman will be the death of me.
Not wanting to tempt fate, I help her ride out the rest of her orgasm against my thigh before letting her slide back down to stand on the ground. She slumps against me for a moment, and I hear her mumble something unintelligible into my chest.
"What's that?" I laugh lightly.
"Nothing, just a little embarrassed."
"You're joking, right?"
"Considering that I could probably cum just from you looking at me a certain way, no, I'm absolutely not kidding."
"Want to know a secret?" I cannot believe I'm about to tell her this.
"Is it another phony embarrassment story that just makes you seem sexier?"
"I'd like to hope so, but probably not. It's not my most manly confession."
"Hit me, then. Tell me your worst."
"Last night when you squirted all over my face, and my shirt… and the floor?"
"I thought this was supposed to be embarrassing for you."
"I'm not done yet. Settle down. What I was trying to say is, I was so damn worked up by that, that I… Well, let’s just say I'm not going to be able to look the dry cleaner in the eye when I drop off my suit."
"Wait… you…?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"That's why you didn't let me touch you?" I suddenly feel like an ass for not admitting to it last night, not realizing that she might have thought poorly of it.
"Considering it only took me another three seconds to get hard again, it’s only part of the reason, but yeah. I didn't want to take advantage of you, considering we just met. I'd already lost my composure a bit and gave into my baser impulses. If I'd have taken you then, I would have fucking ruined you and that little office of yours," I say with a chuckle.
She swallows. "And I would have enjoyed every second of it." Her hand trails back to the hard bulge in my pants that, despite my better efforts, will not go down.
"I'm going to need to meditate or something before we walk over to the boardwalk."
"Oh, is that where we are?" she says, uninterested. I see her eyesdart around, taking in our surroundings. There are plenty of cars in the parking lot, but it's dark and there isn't anyone else around at the moment.What is she thinking?
Beth's fingers make quick work of the five buttons on my jeans, loosening them. Her hand dips in and frees my cock from inside my boxer briefs, and I hear a slight intake of breath. I try to study her face in the barely there light of the moon, but all I can see is her full lips open in an "o" of surprise, her eyes downcast. Her hand explores me, a thumb swiping through the bead of pre-cum and spreading it over the head before pumping and squeezing my cock. I should tell her to stop, that she doesn't need to feel like she has to jerk me off in a dark, seedy parking lot, but…God damn, it feels good to have her hands on me.
"Fuuuck, we should have just stayed in."
She giggles and starts to lower herself to her knees.
"Oh, Beth. Fuck. No, lass. You don't need to—fuuuuuuccckkkkkk."
I lose my composure, bucking my hips as her hot mouth wraps around the head of my cock. She sucks and rolls her tongue over the sensitive head, sparks of electricity zapping from my cock and up my spine. I have the wherewithal to look around me and make sure no one is coming before whisper-shouting down to her. "Beth! Get up! You don't need to do this—" My admonitions aren't very effective, since I keep moaning every time her tongue swipes over me or her hand squeezes me at the base. My feet shuffle in the gravel to get a better purchase. "Your knees are going to hurt, Beth."
She pulls off my cock, but as soon as she does, I immediately regret making her stop. Fuck, her mouth felt so good. Betterthan I imagined. She doesn't stand, though. I can’t quite make out all the details of her face, but I can see her dark eyes staring up at me; my hardened length still in her hand, and I have to clench my body to stop myself from coming all over her beautiful face. Of course, now I'm imagining her face covered in my cum, andJesus, fuck, I'm losing my damn mind.
"Cal," she says, too calmly. "Do you really want me to stop, or are you just worried about getting caught?"
"Oh,bláth fiáin, don't get me wrong. I want my cock inside you any way I can get it, and if I get my way, I'll take every hole you have, one by one. But I don't want you scraping up your knees, sucking my cock in some dirty parking lot where anyone could walk up on you like this." My cock jumps at the words.
