Chapter 31 #3
She pulls out onto the main road before glancing over at me. “Are you flirting with me, Leo?”
“What if I am?” I ask, sliding my fingers up until they brush under her shorts. I’m not joking about my dick being hard. Something about her behind the wheel of this car has me hard as steel.
“Leo,” she warns, but it comes out as a moan when I slide my fingers higher, brushing against her panties.
“I want to bend you over the hood of this car and fuck you so hard you forget your name.”
This time she does moan, and I can feel her thigh flex when she shifts gears and sets her foot on the gas.
The road that connects to the back gate is a deserted back road that you can take into the more rural areas or go towards the highway.
I have no idea where we’re going, but she seems content to drive this way since it’s a straight stretch, and she can push the car how she wants.
I get an idea and can’t shake it, no matter how dangerous it is.
“How well can you handle this car?”
She shoots me a look. “Damn good. Why?”
I slide my hand out from under her shorts and reach up, flicking the button open, letting her know precisely what I’m doing.
Her hand tightens on the wheel, but she doesn’t stop me.
I’m feeling bold, and she’s looking good enough to eat.
I jerk the zipper down and get a peek at the light-yellow lace at the top of her panties.
Damn. They look sexy as hell pressed against her tan skin.
I reach over and undo my own jeans, pulling them and my boxers down until my cock springs free.
“What are you doing?”
I don’t answer. I reach over, slide my left hand into her panties, circling her clit, wrap my other hand around my cock, and start stroking slowly. She’s looking between the road and my hand stroking. I start circling her clit at the same tempo that I’m stroking my cock.
“Fuck, Leo,” she whispers while changing gears. I look at the speedometer, and she’s going almost eighty miles per hour. I’ve never been much of an adrenaline junky, but being around all of them has made me one.
I circle her clit faster, and I can tell she’s trying to control the rhythm of her hips.
Ninety miles per hour.
I dip my fingers down into her pussy at the same time she changes gears again, laying her foot harder on the gas.
One hundred and ten miles per hour.
“Fuck you’re wet, Baby,” I groan, stroking my cock harder. I slide my fingers back up to her clit and add more pressure.
“Leo,” she moans, both hands on the steering wheel, her knuckles white from her death grip.
One hundred and thirty miles per hour.
I start circling and stroking faster, our breaths harsh inside the car.
She slams on the brake and the clutch so hard I have to stop myself from slamming forward with my hand on the dashboard.
She jerks the car to a wide spot beside the road and sets the emergency brake.
“Out,” she says before she slides out of the car.
Hell fucking yeah.
I push my door open and meet her at the car’s hood with a crash of lips. “Fuck me like you said,” she begs against my lips.
“Hands on the hood,” I demand, my voice rough. I’m so turned on that it’s almost painful.
She shimmies her shorts until they land around her ankles and turns around, bracing her hands on the hood. I don’t want to expose her entirely just in case a car drives by, so I slide those pretty panties to the side and line my cock up with her pussy.
I brace my hands on the hood beside hers and slam my hips forward, sinking inside her.
“Shit,” she moans, pushing back against me. “Fuck me, Leo,” she encourages.
I leave one hand on the hood and wrap the other around her waist. I pull out, then slam back again, holding tight to her so she feels every inch going in.
She pushes against me again, begging for me, and something inside me snaps. I lock my arm tighter and start hammering into her so hard I grunt with each thrust.
“Yes,” she moans, throwing her head back.
I move my hand from the hood and wrap it around her slim throat, pulling until her back is bowed, and feel her pussy clamp down on me.
Using the anchor I have on her waist, I unleash on her.
Fucking her ruthlessly, my thighs slapping against hers, sweat already beading on my temples, making mewling noises leave her mouth.
I know this will end fast because of how hard I’m fucking her and how keyed up I am.
“You like when I fuck you like this?” I ask, never slowing my pounding.
“God, yes,” she moans, pushing back against each thrust.
I can feel how much wetter she’s getting and realize she likes how I’m manhandling her.
“Tell me how much you like my cock, Baby,” I demand, and have no idea where this is coming from. I just need to hear her say it.
“I love your cock,” she moans again, and I can feel it vibrate against my hand on her throat. “So fucking much.”
“Who’s fucking you?”
“Leo,” she gasps when I slam into her harder, making her hands slide up the hood. I feel her pussy clench around me and know she’s close.
“Come on my cock, Baby,” I groan when she tightens up even more. “Let me feel it.”
Alessa’s pussy is one of the sweetest things I’ve ever felt. She’s tight, wet, and so fucking responsive. Her body takes what it wants, and right now, it wants me.
Her body tightens up, and then she explodes with a scream, “Leo!”
I pull out her pulsating pussy, stroking my cock hard and fast. I grab her hair, pulling her to stand. “On your knees,” I grit out.
She spins and drops to her knees, mouth open, ready for my cock.
I don’t waste any time sinking into her mouth straight to the back.
She locks eyes with me, and I let go with a long groan coming down her throat.
She greedily swallows around the head, causing more to rush out of me, making my whole body shudder.
“Goddamn, Baby,” I groan, still looking into those crystal blue eyes.
She milks my cock of everything before pulling back, letting my dick pop free, a wide smile on her face.
I pull her to her feet, sealing my lips over hers. Tasting my cum on her tongue makes me ready to go again. I kiss her until we’re both breathless before pulling back and laying my forehead on hers. “I love you.”
Her eyes snap to mine, and I realize what I just said. I’m about to take it back when she rubs her hands down my cheeks. “I love you too,” she whispers, and I could weep with joy.
I slant my mouth over hers, floating on fucking nine. I pull back before I really want to, but I can feel my cock getting hard again, and I know she has stuff to do. I tuck myself into my pants before bending down, helping her back into her shorts.
I peck her lips once more before giving her a sound slap on that delicious ass. “Let’s go, Baby.”