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Her hips grounded his, and his very obvious erection greeted her. He held her in place, right against his crotch. She reached down to shift her skirt around until she could feel the fabric of his jeans with her thighs. Her legs opened for him, and he naturally thrust up on her.
Their moans rattled off inside her car. With the windows closed, it was soon fogging up with their heavy breathing and continuous motions. How incriminating they must appear, with her half naked and dry humping each other in a public parking lot with cars still parked out.
When was the last time she ever did something this indecent?
Only with Rick did she feel the motivation to be this bold, inspiring a thrill she didn’t know she enjoyed. His reaction to her was nothing like her previous lovers. He was far more reactive with his responses. His little grunts, the micro-expressions on his face when she did something unexpected, were the feedback she wanted.
Rick kept sucking, wetting and teasing her nipples until she felt herself on the verge of exploding.
“Rick,” she panted, hands loosening their hold on his shirt. She lost control of herself, leaning into him for support. “That feels so good.”
Not long after, she felt him traveling under her skirt, hot hands pressing the skin of her inner thighs. Slowly, finally, hefound the tension between her legs and crept a finger inside her panties.
“Oh, my god,” she croaked.
“So wet,” he remarked, sliding over the slickness of her. She bucked, arching her back and pushing his face deeper into her chest. He grunted something profane before rubbing her ultra-sensitive clit.
He rubbed with his fingers, and sucked with his tongue. Nipples and clit so thoroughly stimulated, she didn’t know how he was doing it. When she didn’t think she could be more charged, he slipped a finger inside her.
“Oh, god,” she moaned. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
He pumped her, in and out, hard and fast. Her clit was on fire while he filled her with his fingers. Both sensations rocked her, and her control shattered. The sparks peaked, imploding from within, and she burst.
“That’s it, Charlie,” he whispered gruffly between her breasts. “Finish for me.”
Her body floated, and the roof of her car pushed back against her head as she soared from her orgasm. “Rick.”
He held her, his hands still working her as she rode back to the present. His movements gentled, and her breathing returned to equilibrium.
She caged his face in for a hard kiss, moving her hips in tangent to his stroking fingers. The high slowly left her body, replaced with post-pleasure gratitude. She reached to feel his erection, rubbing gently while kissing him.
When she started plucking on the button of his pants, intending to return the favor, he stopped her.
“Wait,” he said through labored breaths. “As much as my dick will hate me for this, I don’t want to do this here.”
She stared at him.
His smile was soft but lascivious. “When I fuck you, it will be tasteful. Somewhere worthy of you.” Charlie shivered at his tone.The mix of genteel and seductiveness pierced her with an excitement she couldn’t describe. “Somewhere where I can enjoy your beautiful tits,” he murmured and pinched her right breast with his mouth. “Somewhere I can have you in all the positions this car won’t allow.”
Oh, my. Would it be too improper to beg him to do it now?
Speechless, she let him play with her using his hands. He grazed, caressed, and touched all over her bare skin.
“When I fuck you, it’ll be all I’ll do for that first twenty-four hours. I want us to be good and prepared for that.”
“Well, when will that be?” she asked, loving every moment of this.
He nibbled her skin gently. “Tomorrow, dinner, my house. And plan to take the next day off.”
Twenty-One
Rick tookstock of the spread on his dining table. He was ahead of schedule and ready with two perfectly arranged plates of Fettuccine Alfredo, a bottle of red wine, and garlic bread.
He was no renowned chef, but everyone loved his Fettuccine Alfredo. His secret was using three different types of fresh cheeses.
After placing covers over the plates, he went into his bedroom to change. The smell of garlic and cheese were pungent, and he didn’t want it to overwhelm Charlie on their official date.
Tonight, there will be sex. Lots of it, if he could keep up with his overrun hormones. Months of overdue tension were waiting to be resolved, and he could think of several ways to do it. If Charlie was game for it, then he’d keep her up all night long.
