Drenched Behind the Wheel #2
Luke drove through a quiet, residential grid, his movements smooth, but his focus was completely fractured.
"You're very quiet today, Luke," Nicole said softly, turning her body in the passenger seat so her bare legs were angled directly toward him. She intentionally let her hand rest on her thigh, sliding her fingers slightly up the hem of her skirt.
Luke swallowed hard, his eyes darting down to her exposed thighs before snapping back to the road. "Just trying to focus on my driving. You're making it kind of hard today."
"Am I?" Nicole purred, a delicious, thrilling boldness taking over her. She leaned closer, her shoulder brushing against his arm as he stopped the car at a deserted, dead end cul-de-sac surrounded by overgrown oak trees. "How am I making it hard?"
Luke put the car in park, his chest heaving as he turned his full attention to her.
The dark tint of the windows cut off the outside world completely, trapping them in a shadowed, private sanctuary.
"You know exactly what you’re doing, Nicole. The shirt, the skirt... the way you look at me. It’s driving me fucking crazy."
Nicole let out a low, breathy laugh, her heart hammering violently against her ribs. "You're 21, Luke. A young, handsome guy like you shouldn't be thinking about his 34 year old instructor like that."
"I don't give a fuck about your age," Luke growled, his voice thick and rough with pure lust. "You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since yesterday."
The raw confession sent a jolt of pure electricity straight to Nicole's clit. She didn't say another word. She reached across the console, her long fingers sliding into the messy, dark hair at the back of his neck, and pulled him toward her.
Luke didn't hesitate. He lunged across the space separating them, his large hands slamming onto her waist as his mouth crashed down onto hers.
Nicole let out a sharp, whimpering gasp, opening her lips instantly to welcome his tongue.
The kiss was fierce, bruising, and heavy with a desperate, pent-up hunger.
Luke tasted dark and sweet, his tongue sliding deep into her mouth, claiming her with a dominant authority that made her head spin.
She wrapped her arms tightly around his broad shoulders, pulling his massive chest flat against her breasts, her nipples hardening into tight peaks against the thin fabric of her bra.
"God, Nicole," Luke groaned against her lips, breaking the kiss for a fraction of a second to trail his mouth down to her jawline, his stubble scraping pleasantly against her soft skin.
His hands slid down from her waist, his large, warm palms flattening against her bare thighs beneath her skirt, gripping her soft flesh with a fierce impatience.
"Luke... we're in the company car," Nicole panted, her eyes rolling back as his lips found the sensitive spot on her neck, sucking a dark mark into her skin. Her pussy was literally dripping and soaking into her panties. She felt incredibly horny, her body completely primed and screaming for him.
"Nobody can see us. The tints are pitch black," Luke whispered roughly, his thumb sliding up her inner thigh, brushing against the satin fabric of her underwear.
He felt the intense, boiling heat radiating from between her legs, and a low, triumphant growl escaped his chest.
"Look at how horny you are for me. You're already soaking wet."
He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties, but before he could pull them down, the digital clock on the dashboard beeped, signaling the end of their scheduled road time. They had to get back before the owner of the academy noticed the car was gone too long.
Nicole pulled back with a ragged, breathless sob, her chest heaving as she smoothed down her tangled hair and pulled her skirt back into place. Her face was flushed a deep, beautiful crimson, her lips swollen from his kisses.
"Tomorrow," Nicole whispered, her voice shaking as she looked into Luke's dark, wild eyes, where his cock was visibly straining against the denim of his jeans. "Tomorrow, we take a different route. A longer test drive. And we finish this."
Luke gripped the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white as he forced his breathing to slow down. A slow, wicked grin spread across his sharp face. "Tomorrow. I'm going to fuck you so hard, Nicole."
The third afternoon was the hottest day of the week, the Houston humidity hanging like a suffocating shroud over the asphalt lot.
Inside the academy, the air conditioning had completely given up, leaving the small front office thick with a heavy, sweltering heat.
Nicole stood behind the counter, her entire body vibrating with a restless, agonizing anticipation.
True to his command, she wasn't wearing a bra.
The thin, silk green tank top she had tucked into her tight denim shorts clung damply to her skin, her swollen, hard nipples pushing sharply against the fabric with every breath she took.
She was entirely horny, her pussy pulsing with a thick, liquid wetness that had been building since the moment she woke up.
When the bell rang and Luke stepped inside, the air in the room instantly vanished. He wore a simple black tshirt and loose athletic shorts, his dark eyes instantly locking onto the sharp outlines of her nipples beneath the green silk. A dark, predatory hunger flashed across his sharp jawline.
"Skip the classroom today," Luke growled, his voice a deep, gravelly command as he stepped right up to the desk, his large frame towering over her. "We need to get to the car."
Nicole didn't say a word. She snatched the keys from the hook, her hands trembling, and led him straight out to the silver sedan.
The moment they stepped into the brutal outdoor heat and opened the car doors, the interior felt like an absolute furnace.
Luke turned the key, cranking the AC to its highest setting, and immediately navigated away from the academy, driving toward an isolated, rural industrial road he had mapped out—a place where the trucks didn't run on weekdays, completely shrouded by deep, overhanging trees.
Neither of them spoke for the ten-minute drive, the silence inside the dark, tinted cabin suffocatingly charged.
Every time Luke shifted gears, his knuckles brushed against Nicole’s bare knee, sending jolts of raw electricity straight to her clit.
Her pussy was literally overflowing, a hot, sticky mess soaking through her lace panties.
The moment Luke pulled the sedan into the deep shadows of the abandoned warehouse lot, he killed the engine. The muffled hum of the AC faded into a heavy, roaring silence.
"Get in the back seat," Luke commanded, unbuckling his seatbelt in one swift, frantic motion.
Nicole didn't hesitate. She scrambled over the center console, her bare ass and thighs sliding over the leather before she tumbled into the spacious back seat.
Luke pushed his front seat all the way forward, creating a dark, cramped pocket of leather and heat, and climbed over after her.
His massive chest hovered over her, his hands slamming into the seat on either side of her head.
"God, you are so fucking hot," Luke panted, his mouth slamming onto hers in a fierce, bruising kiss. Nicole whimpered, her tongue instantly parting his lips to drink him in, tasting his clean, masculine warmth.
Luke reached down, his large hands gripping the hem of her silk tank top and yanking it completely over her head, discarding it onto the floorboard.
He groaned aloud at the sight of her bare, round breasts, the nipples tight and dark pink.
He captured one in his mouth, his tongue swirling aggressively around the sensitive bud while his hand slid down, tearing open the button of her denim shorts.
He yanked her shorts and her soaked lace panties down her legs in one rough motion, leaving her completely naked on the gray leather seat.
He slid two thick fingers straight into her tight, dripping pussy. Nicole’s head slammed back against the door panel, a loud, uninhibited moan escaping her lips as his fingers stretched her open, sliding effortlessly through her slick, boiling fluids.
"Fuuuuck, Nicole, you are literally dripping," Luke whispered, completely shocked by how wet she was.
He had never felt a woman this slick, her body generating a literal river of heat around his fingers.
He began to pump his fingers deep inside her, his thumb finding her swollen, sensitive clit and grinding against it with a heavy, rhythmic pressure.
"Luke... please, I need your cock. Put it inside me, fuck me," Nicole begged, her hips instinctively bucking against his hand, her thighs spreading as wide as the cramped back seat would allow.
Luke didn't wait. He popped the drawstring of his athletic shorts, pulling them down along with his boxers.
His thick, throbbing cock sprang free into the dim light of the car.
It was long, heavy, and completely rigid, veins mapping the length of it, the crown glistening with a heavy bead of pre cum.
Nicole stared down at it, her breath catching at the sheer size of him, her internal walls pulsing with desperate anticipation.
Luke guided the wide head of his cock to her soaking wet opening and plunged straight in.
Because she was so incredibly wet, his thick shaft slid all the way to the hilt in one smooth, friction free motion.
A loud, wet squish echoed through the cabin as his pelvis slammed hard against her bare hips.
Nicole let out a high-pitched, breathless scream, her fingers locking onto his bicep as his thick cock stretched her internal walls to their absolute breaking point.
"Fuuuuuck," Luke roared, his eyes slamming shut as her tight, burning heat encased him completely. "You feel unbelievable. So fucking tight."
He began to fuck her with a heavy, relentless power, his movements short and hard.
The sound of their coupling was incredibly loud and wet, a frantic, messy rhythm of slapping flesh and squishing fluids that filled the back seat.
Every single thrust was driving his thick crown directly against her G spot with brutal force.