Chapter 16 #4
“If you knew how many times I’ve fantasized about this body…” I leave the rest of that sentence unfinished. Ella’s gaze widened with shock.
Lifting one of her breasts up, I placed the large chocolate nipple into my mouth and sucked before letting it go.
Making sure I make direct eye contact with her, I say. “I don’t give a fuck what he made you think about this body. It’s mine now. Never hide it from me.”
This time, I lift the other breast and take my time going back and forth between each one, sucking and licking them.
“Mitch,” she calls my name in a husky tone as she pushes more of her tits into my mouth. Her body goes back to that slow rock as she replaces her hands on my shoulder.
“Take what you want from me, El. Let loose on this cock, baby.” After saying my piece, I go back to lavishing her buds.
Ella picks up her pace, rocking faster on me. Her whimpers and cries have my length getting harder. Her nails dig into my shoulders. Not enough to leave scratches, but enough to let me know she’s enjoying it. Her pussy gets slicker and slicker, her movements more erratic. She’s close to the edge.
Popping her tit out of my mouth, I look up at her. “That’s it, baby. You’re doing so fucking good. You’re almost there.”
“Mitchell,” she cries out my name, tossing her head back.
“Keep going. You got it. You’re almost there, I can feel that shit coming.” I smack her ass and it ripples under my hand.
Her body jerks, and she cries out. I use the hand that was once holding up her breast to wrap around her neck. I squeeze slightly.
“That’s it. Get your nut.” I don’t rush her or throw off her rhythm. Any slight adjustment on my part could make her lose what’s right there on the edge.
“Ugh! Ugh! Yessssssss!” She jerks on top of me, her body spasming as she soaks my lap. Her cum rains down as her slick walls tighten around me.
It takes pure willpower and control not to ram my dick up in her from beneath.
I allow her to chase the last remnants of her orgasm.
I can tell when it finally fades. She leans down, resting her head on my shoulder.
Her little puffs of breath hit the side of my face.
I run a hand up and down her slick back.
“You okay?”
She nods against my shoulder.
“Good,” I say. “Now hold on tight.” Her head pops up from my shoulder, and her brow pinches.
Grabbing hold of her hips, I hold her steady as I slam up into her. She lets out a squeal. I continue to fuck her from the bottom as I hold on to her.
Her cries fuel my need. Letting go of her hips, I wrap my arms under hers, coming up around her back. I place my hands on her shoulders to hold her still as I grind into her center.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, El.”
Her lowered gaze landed on me. She leans down, locking her lips to mine. Her kiss is not nearly as nasty as mine, but I accept it. I continue my slow grind into her slippery pussy. The sound of her wet sex has my truck sounding like we’re stirring a pot of something creamy.
“I’m.... shit, I’m.” She didn’t have to finish the sentence. I knew what she was going to say. I could tell by the grip of her tunnel.
“That’s my girl,” I praise. “Get another one. Cum for me.”
I hope she did it quickly because I was seconds away from unloading my load.
She rocks into me, chasing another release. Her body jerks, and she opens her mouth in a silent scream before wetting me up again. It was perfect timing because I followed her.
“Fuccckk,” I growl as my nut rushes out of me like a hose.
I flood her pussy with my release. When I’m finally done, my body is covered in sweat and I’m breathing hard. Ella collapses against my chest. I hold on to her tightly as we both catch our breath.
After a few minutes, she leans up and looks down at me. A smile breaks across her face. I mirrored her smile with one of my own. Our smiles turn into laughter.
She shakes her head as she climbs out of my lap. My softened cock falls out of her and sticks to my stomach.
“I can’t believe we just had sex in your truck.” She climbs back into her seat.
I watch as all of me and her leak out between her legs. I grab the towel we used earlier and gently clean her with it.
When I look over at her, she’s grinning.
“Thank you,” she says softly. “But I can take it from here.”
Shaking my head at myself, I hand her the towel to finish the job.
I stick my dick back into my underwear and redress.
“I’ll never look at my truck the same way again.” This damn thing will never get sold. The thought of another man sitting in this seat pisses me off.
She chuckles as she slips back into her panties and bottoms. I wait until she’s fully dressed to turn the truck on.
“You’re good though, right?” I checked with her one last time. I didn’t want El to ever feel like I was cheapening our experience. She’s way more than a quick fuck in a truck to me.
She runs her hand down the back of my head, her nails scraping against my short hair.
“I’m great. Better than great, actually.”
I wink at her before pulling away from the parking lot.
The rain has slowed down, which means the ride back home will be good.
We fall back into our comfortable banter.
For the rest of the ride, every time I look over at her, my heart smiles.
I can’t believe I’m really here with Ella. This was perfect.