Her tongue wrapped around me as I thrust into her mouth. And it was like she knew I was barely hanging on and decided to step up her game. She sucked harder, her head bobbing up and down, all while massaging my balls in her hand. I could feel myself hitting the back of her throat.
Dear god.
SMACK.
I hit hard this time, enjoying the redness of her ass. Pulling her hair back, I forced her to release my dick, and when I did, I kissed her hard, tasting all of her mouth. She moaned in response, grabbing tightly on to my hair.
When we parted, her lips hovered over mine, a look of need on her face.
“Turn around,” I demanded, and all she could do was nod, giving me full access to her ass as she laid across my lap.
Rubbing it, I grabbed a handful of both cheeks, then slapped it hard.
“Ahh…” she moaned in pleasure and pain.
“Who do you belong to?” I whispered, my body shaking with excitement at her like this, completely under my control.
She glanced back as she gripped the door handle and said, “I belong to no one.”
She was toying with me, and this time when I smacked her ass, her legs shook and her toes curled, her mouth dropping open.
“To whom do you belong?” I asked again, and this time, she didn’t—maybe couldn’t—answer with words. Sweat clung to her skin, rolling down her neck. She was itching for me to touch her again as she sat up on all fours. But I wouldn’t until she answered my question.
“Who do you belong to?” I repeated.
“You.” She glanced back over her shoulder, her lips parting with another rush of pleasure as I simply touched her back.
“Please…Noah. Fuck me,” she begged, and there were no better words in the English language. Sitting up
, she rocked her wet pussy over my cock. Holding on to her waist, I tried to control myself, but god fucking damn it, I needed her just as much.
Taking my dick in my hand, I pressed up against her red ass, rubbing slowly before finally thrusting deeply into her.
“Noah!” she cried out, grabbing the seat in front of her. Holding her hips, I didn’t move for a few seconds, allowing her to adjust to me, my hands working her hips until I could grab her breasts from behind, pinching her nipples as my thrust quickened and I fucked her like a wild animal, her breasts bouncing in my hands.
I couldn’t fight anymore. With each thrust, with every moan that escaped from both of our mouths, I wanted more. I wanted everything about her. I kissed down her spine as she called my name over and over again as if she were singing as I fucked her.
So…fucking…tight…
Somehow, we turned over, her on all fours in the backseat, me hunched over her on my knees.
“Amelia…” I couldn’t speak. She looked beautiful, sinful, but I couldn’t tell her, so I let my dick speak for me.
“Yes! Noah! Yes!” she cried, coming for me.
My vision blurred as I came closer, until—
“Fuck, Amelia,” I hissed, slamming into her once more as I too came.
With the little strength I had left, I pulled out of her, sitting back and pulling her onto my lap. She rested her head right under my chin, breathing in the smell of our sex as it filled the car, her heartbeat rapidly beating against mine.
“You … know what the … best part of all of this is?” she managed to say through deep breaths.
I kissed the side of her head. “What?”
“We get to go to work and do this all over again,” she replied, and I laughed.
When our lives weren’t shitty, it was fucking glorious.