by Layla Wilde
Before I could ask him what he meant, he let go, his fingertips dancing down my body and toward my jeans. His eyes locked with mine, my heart quickening in my chest as I bit my lip. I shuddered, taking a deep breath and closing my eyes.
His hands crept into my pants slowly, giving my ass a firm squeeze and pulling playfully on my panties until they pressed against my pussy, making me moan. My fingers dug into his arms as I arched my back, pressing my chest into his, my breath becoming increasingly ragged.
The thin material of my panties continued to sneak into my wet folds as Hunter pulled harder and harder as if he were determined to rip them off without taking off my pants. “Hunter…” I whispered, grinding my hips into his, feeling his growing erection.
Hunter responded by kissing my neck, his rough lips sucking greedily on my flesh. I shivered in delight, sparks of pleasure exploding through my whole body. “Moan for me…” he whispered, nibbling on my earlobe. The sensation drove me insane. I ground my hips into his, praying silently he would stop this torment and just have his way with me already.
Finally, he let go of my panties, which were deeply engulfed in my wet pussy, quivering with excitement. I could feel my juices flowing, causing my arousal to grow. Around us, the windows started to fog up with our hot breath.
“I want you so bad,” I whispered, my lust reaching new heights. Having sex with him here would be the most exciting thing I had ever done. So scandalous. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him hard, letting my lips fly over his, my tongue quickly finding its way into his mouth.
As this happened, his hands moved to the front of my pants to tease my pussy. His thumb rubbed small circles into my flesh, causing me to moan even louder. I tilted my head back, exposing my neck. He leaned forward, kissing my collarbone, as one of his fingers sneaked into my pussy. I cried out in pleasure as he pushed it all the way in. I bit my lip, wondering what he was going to do next, and for a split second, nothing happened. It was like the world had stopped.
He pulled out almost completely before ramming two fingers deep inside, hooking them and exploring the quivering walls of my pussy. I cried out even louder than before, his name escaping my lips before I could stop myself.
He grinned, a sense of pride washing over his face. He finger-fucked me even harder, three of his
fingers assaulting me relentlessly. My juices rushed out of me like a flood, completely soaking the panties I still wore. I knew it would seep through to my pants if I didn’t get them off. My breathing was heavy, and my chest heaved, catching his attention. His mouth latched onto my nipples, sucking on them with a newfound lust. I was slowly overloaded with pleasure, my whole body sensitive to the touch.
“Now, let’s make these babies really rock, shall we?” He pulled away from my breasts, looking up at me with a mischievous look in his eyes, his lips curling into an almost sinister grin. In a flash, he had my pants unbuttoned and down my hips, bunching them up near my ankles. Next came my panties, which he almost ripped off my body.
“God, you’re so beautiful,” he whispered, admiring my semi-naked body. His hands ran along my skin, from under my shirt to my exposed upper thighs. “How did I ever get lucky enough to be with a girl like you?” he asked, his lips moving from my collarbone to my hip and resting there a moment.
I ran my fingers gently through his hair, my heart swelling with love for him. I held him close for a moment, not noticing that he was subtly unbuttoning his pants, slowly freeing his cock, which was rock hard with excitement. When I finally looked down, I saw it standing at attention, twitching slightly as he held it in his hand.
He looked up at me, grinning, before he grabbed my hips and eased me onto his lap. I bit my lip, feeling his tip press against my entrance, getting wet from the free-flowing juices from my quivering pussy.
“I hope you’re ready,” he whispered.
Before I could even nod, he rammed himself inside of me. I screamed loudly as I felt every inch of him fill me to the brim until I thought I would rip in half. My fingers tangled tightly in his hair, nearly pulling it out of his skull as I felt him twitch inside me, his balls pressing against me before he slid himself slowly out until only the tip was inside. I gasped, holding on even tighter. Before I could prepare myself, however, he rammed into me again, taking my breath away.
He started to pound into me harder and faster, ramming his cock even deeper with every thrust. I gasped, my hands clutching his shirt for support as my whole body rocked. My tits bounced, my nipples getting harder than they ever had before. The air in the truck was getting hot and heavy, making it hard to breathe, but that didn’t stop us. Lust consumed us.
I bounced as fast as I could, pleasure overwhelming me, and by the glazed look in Hunter’s eyes, I knew he was enjoying himself as well. His loud, drawn-out grunts filled the truck, echoing in my mind, urging me to go even faster until I slammed down on him every time, his hands on my hips, guiding me. Our screams melded together, our hearts racing, a thin layer of sweat forming over our bodies.
With Hunter’s balls slapping against me, and his lips on my neck, I couldn’t control myself. Holding on even tighter than before, I arched my back, screaming out his name, climaxing hard all over him. Seconds later, he followed, coming deep inside me, sighing in pleasure as we slumped back into the seat, a wet stain forming on the cushion.
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