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“Just relax, cupcake. Don’t think about the sensitivity, about the aches, just feel. You already know the pleasure is coming with that pain.”
I am a goddamn asshole. I should give her cunt a rest, but I can’t. I’m fucking addicted to her. Every single part of her. But mainly that sweet pussy.
ChapterTwenty-Six
WELLS
Cupping Parker’s pussy,I grip her there as we drive out of our way, taking an unnecessarily long drive home. She’s already wet with anticipation at just a single simple touch. Her panting breaths fill the cab of the car.
“Spread,” I gently demand.
She does. Her legs open as far as they can, and if I were able to glance down for more than just a moment, I know I would be able to see her swollen pink center. Shifting my fingers, I slide two inside of her, my palm still applying pressure against her clit. She’s still warm and sticky from my cum, and I can’t help but moan at the sensation. I want to tie her to my bed and keep her this way always.
“Wells,” she exhales.
I hum, not speaking as my fingers begin to make a come-hither motion inside of her. She lifts her hips, gasping as her clit grinds against my palm. I continue moving rhythmically inside of her as I drive. I can feel her pussy’s wetness against my palm, and I know she’s climbing closer to her release.
Smirking, I take my hand off the steering wheel for a moment to squeeze my own aching cock, then continue driving. I don’t know how long I’m going to be able to make it on this road without pulling over so I can be inside of her.
As much as I want to fight it and wait until we get back to her place, at this point, I don’t think I’m going to be able to make it there. She moans, her head moving from side to side, her lips parted, and her eyes closed.
She’s climbing higher and higher. I know she’s close, ready to tip over the edge, and as much as I want to take her there, I want to feel her come around my cock even more. Taking my hand from between her legs, I jerk the car over to the side of the road and touch the button for my hazards.
“Climb on,” I growl as I unbuckle my pants, push them down my hips, and free myself.
Her heavy breaths fill the car, and I think she’s going to tell me no. It’s not like she’s ever done this before, and I’m fucking her in public twice in one afternoon. But my girl is a good goddamn sport, and in the next breath, she’s straddling my thighs.
Her knees sink into the leather of my seat on each side of my hips. Gripping her waist with one hand, I guide her down on my length until she’s taken all of me inside of her. She hisses as she sinks down, her hands gripping my shoulders.
Slowly, she lifts her gaze to meet mine, her eyes wide as she watches me. Tangling my fingers in the back of her head, I use my other hand to grip her cheeks before I tug her forward, my mouth touching hers in a brutally hard kiss.
Holding her there, not deepening the kiss, I murmur against her lips, “Fuck me, cupcake.”
A shiver breaks out over her skin, and slowly, she begins to move. I push her back slightly, my gaze connecting to hers as I watch her. My hand is tangled in her hair, my fingers gripping her face, and fuck me, but she’s breathtaking.
Her body moves. She rises and falls on my dick as she tries to find her rhythm. I don’t move, keeping my hands where they are, looking at her as she watches me. I am her world. There is only me, and I don’t give a fuck what that makes me because she’s my world, too, right now.
Parker whimpers, grinding her clit against my pelvis with each roll of her hips. She’s climbing closer again. She’s now where I left her off with my fingers between her legs. “Don’t stop,” I demand.
Thankfully, she doesn’t. “I want you to feel me with every fucking move you make at work tomorrow, cupcake.”
She shivers, sucking her lips in and pressing them together as her hips buck. I hear her gasp, then she cries out as she moves perfectly erratically. When she comes, I feel the gush of her wetness slide down my balls.
Pushing her backward slightly, I release her face with my hand but keep my fingers buried in her hair, holding her tightly as I lean forward and suck on the hollow of her throat. My hand grips her hip, and I use her body to jack my cock until I come deep inside of her.
It’s this moment that I think about birth control. Something I had not a fucking thought in the world about because every woman I’ve fucked, I’ve used a condom. Every woman but this one. I knew she was without disease, considering I was her first everything. Though, I didn’t think about babies. I’m not sure I care, though. The thought of her carrying my child makes me want to fuck her all over again.
I release her hair, and she falls forward, panting as she buries her face in my neck. I wonder if I should bring up birth control right now, but then I decide I’ll do it later... maybe. After I’ve fucked her bare again in the morning before she goes to work… maybe.
I need one more time with no barriers between us just to feel her tight, wet heat once more. Then we’ll talk about it. Letting out a sigh, I slide my hand up and down her back in a few soothing strokes.
“You ready to go home, Parker?” I ask.
She lifts her head, her eyes searching mine. Her lips slowly curve up into a smile, and she dips her chin in a single nod. I can see my fingerprints’ red marks against her cheeks, and I wonder if she’ll be wearing them in the morning. I hope she does.
Tapping my palm against her hip, I tell her to get up. “I don’t have anything to clean myself up,” she whispers.
“You didn’t earlier either,” I point out, knowing that her tattered panties are still in my pocket.
