immediately set his fingers on squeezing and tweaking the taut tips.
She moaned and tugged on the T-shirt he wore, ready to tear it if it didn’t come off soon. He pulled off the shirt. He shoved her skirt and panties down her legs.
She latched her lips on to his nipple, her tongue flicking across the flat disk. He groaned.
Happy to drive him wild, she dipped her hand into his jeans and rubbed on the length of his hard cock.
“Jesus, woman.” His groan was enough to push her on.
She nipped at his tight little bud, smiling when his cock jerked in her hand.
“Fuck. That’s good.”
He spread her pussy lips, two digits going straight for her hungry cunt, and his thumb flicked her sensitive clit.
“Andrew, yes, fuck me.”
She rolled her hips on his fingers and moaned, tightening her muscles around them. All she needed was for him to fuck her with his fingers a few times and she’d go over.
He pulled out of her so fast, she almost screamed in frustration.
She looked up at him.
He lifted his fingers to his mouth, curled his tongue around the digits, and sucked on her juices. “You’re mine.”
Grabbing her hands, he turned her to face the hood of the car. He felt the metal for heat then pushed her to lean forward. Her nipples grazed the warm steel. She looked over her shoulder at him. She wiggled her hips and smiled when his eyes filled with passion.
“Alexandra.” Dark and possessive once again, his voice made her knees weak.
“Hmm?” A whimper escaped her. She continued to watch his hooded gaze.
“You have been a very bad girl.”
Oh, good God, yes. Yes, yes, yes.
Her head whipped up and down in agreement. Arousal grew as she waited to see what he’d do next.
Slowly, he caressed her ass cheeks, his hands squeezing at her rounded globes. He tapped her left side with his palm. The light sting was minor, just enough to make her moan.
“Instead of leaving, you should’ve stayed and talked to me.”
Slap. The pressure from each tap fanned the flames inside her cunt and ratcheted up her need. She moaned and thrust her ass out for further punishment.
“For hours, I was worried about you, was unable to reach you.” The deep timber of his voice fascinated her; his words held her enthralled.
Slap . His hands alternated sides, caressing the heated skin of her ass after each tap. Biting her lip, she groaned and lowered her head to the hood of the car. The blunt head of his cock speared her sex and entered her cunt. She moaned and propelled back against him, seating him fully inside her in one quick slide.
Slap . Pussy squeezing, her vaginal muscles contracted around his thick length with each tap on her cheeks.
“You decided to believe the worst of me after I had already told you I didn’t want anyone else.”
“I’m sorry.” Truly, she was, especially when she heard the hurt in his voice.
He groaned and thrust his cock into her pussy violently. She’d have ended up draped over the car if he hadn’t hauled her back. She marveled over his loss of control when his thrusts became harsh, fast, and demanding. His hands gripped her hips, and he plunged into her in quick, hard thrusts.
The skin slapping joined in the music created by her pants and his groans. He caged her with his body. Between her thighs, his hand moved to thrum her clit. He pinched her nub, turning her moans into full-blown begs for more. Fucking her with the force of an animal, he rammed his cock harder into her.
Tense and shaking, her walls gripped his cock while she screamed his name and came hard. She shoved her ass onto his still driving cock.
Her hair and hip in a tight grip, he groaned out a curse and then he jerked behind her. The tension in his frame heightened while he quickened his thrusts and filled her with his seed. Warm semen coated the neck of her womb. Aftershocks racked her body and sucked him deeper into her cunt.
Moving her hair to the side, he kissed the back of her neck. He fixed his pants, picked her
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