A blush coats my cheeks for the rest of the afternoon as I finish cake-after-cake, and the ache deep inside stays with me. Shane Fletcher is potent and even now, I can feel him sliding in and out of my body. His arousal had been long and thick, bulging with wetness on the broad head. The things he makes me feel, and the way he makes my body feel, should be outlawed, or bottled and sold for millions.
He confuses me though and still at the back of my mind is the fact that he left me after my first time. I wish I could forget that, but I can’t. He’d certainly made my first time pleasurable in ways I hadn’t imagined, it was the ending that hurts me deeply. There is a part of me that hates how he makes me feel; that all he has to do is smile and touch me, and I’m spreading my legs.
In order to put my mind at rest I’m going to ask him what his intentions are because I don’t want to have my heart broken, and I have a feeling that Shane already has the power to break it. I gave that to him when I gave him my innocence. Both are something I don’t want back. I just want to know he is wanting more than just sex.
Nerves flutter in my belly when I think of what his answer might be because I know that if we don’t want the same thing then I’ll have to walk away. I think I have the strength to do that now because I won’t later down the line. First, I at least want one last time with him, and even though I don’t have experience in this kind of thing, I think I know how to make that happen. He said he’d be here at six and that he wanted me ready. I’ll be ready.
Walking toward where Shane waits patiently for me in his tank of a car, I slow my step, not really sure whose anticipation I’m actually trying to prolong. My heart beats rapidly in my chest. I’d tried to seduce Shane once before and fell flat on my face, so I’m hoping second time is a treat.
I open the car door and make sure his eyes are on mine when I toss my jacket inside, and gingerly climb into the monster car. The hard gulping noise Shane makes is really loud in the silence. I smirk and slide into the seat, closing the door behind me. “You promised me hot and sweaty car sex.”
“I didn’t mean here.” His eyes rake over my peaked nipples and move lower before he quickly snaps his gaze to mine. “You really are ready for me?” His chest rises and falls the grip on the steering wheel tightens until his knuckles are white.
Keeping my smile to myself, I turn onto my knees and reaching over, I open his zipper. Shane hisses and chokes back a groan when my hand strokes along the thick length of his penis. He really is a big man in more ways than one.
“When I said car sex, I meant in my garage so no one can see us.” He gritted out between clenched teeth, while my hand drives him crazy “…Sofia!”
“Don’t stop me,” I whisper and dip my head into his lap.
His thighs tense and his penis lengthens—thickens—while precum oozes out onto the tip. I curl my tongue and press between the slit, and feel Shane’s muscles twitch in his stomach when I do. His fingers slide into my hair but I feel no pressure from him to take his flesh into my mouth even though that surely has to be what he wants. I want it too—I want my first taste of him on my tongue.
Slipping my lips over the broad head, I suckle and let my tongue massage and stroke the sensitive underside before I take him to the back of my throat, quickly withdrawing him to the tip. The suction I give him is affecting me in ways I never imagined it would, doing this to a guy. Shane isn’t just any guy though. He’s what dreams are made of, and he’s here with me.
My fingers slip to his heavy balls and with a slight squeeze, I find myself lifted from his body. I meet Shane’s gaze and his eyes are dark as night, a high blush on his cheekbones, and a tremble to his body all combined make me realize how much he really does want me. Me!
No words are exchanged as I hike my dress up and straddle his lap, sliding straight down his thickening penis. It throbs against the thick swollen walls of my sheath as I grip his shoulders for support. His large hands hold my bottom in place and he throws his head back against the seat. I quickly put my mouth to his neck and lick and nibble along to his collarbone.
“Sofia, what you do to me,” he mumbles, his eyes searching mine. With unsteady hands he lifts my dress up to my waist, baring me to his gaze. He quickly
moves the seat back and pushes me to rest against the steering wheel. Licking his lips, Shane focuses on where we are joined and slowly lifts me from him, the tip of him quivering in my entrance. “Watch,” he hisses and slowly lowers me down. “Your pussy wraps and clamps around me so tightly that the suction is incredible.”
He lifts me again, moaning. “Look how wet my cock is.”
I do look and feel my body tighten at the erotic picture we make. The dark hair at Shane’s groin is wet from my arousal and from that sprouts his thick penis, where the tip is buried inside of me. I can see myself spread wide around his flesh and it’s the most erotic sight I’ve ever seen.
“Of fuck,” Shane mumbles, thrusting hard and strongly inside of me. He clenches his jaw and breathes heavily while I take him into my own hands. Instinct kicks in and I start to rock on him. I unbutton my dress, baring my breasts and feel my orgasm rushing forward. Shane plays with my breasts, his thumbs and fingers rubbing my nipples, his hands kneading into my swollen flesh. On each downward rock, my clit rubs against Shane’s groin…and that’s when it happens. I grip tightly onto Shane’s wrists and convulse on him.
Pleasure ripples through me and while I’m still out of my mind, Shane wraps his arms tightly around me, buries his head between my boobs and grunts in his own release. I feel him so large inside of me with each jerk of his release. The warmth spreads through me until I collapse with my face buried in his shoulder. “I like car sex,” I mumble on a chuckle.
Shane groans. “I don’t think you realize what it does to me to know that you want me as much as I want you.” He gently strokes a hand down my back. “I wish we had a bed under us so that we wouldn’t have to move.”
“Me too.” I kiss his cheek then cupping his face, I place a tender kiss to his lips. “I want you Shane.” I smile whimsically. “This is the second time I’ve seduced you, well, the first one didn’t go as planned, but I think I’ve given myself away as to how much I want you.”
Shane has such a serious look on his face that I’m afraid he’s going to push me away again, however, this time he pulls me close. “All I know is that for the first time in my life, I want a woman close. I want you to only belong to me. I can’t help being possessive Sofia, but I meant what I said about only being with you.”
“As you know, this is my first time with a man, and I’m afraid you’re going to break my heart.”
“I’ll try my best to deserve you.”
8
Shane
“What do you mean? You’ll try your best to deserve me?” Sofia asks, cuddled in my arms while tucked into my bed.
I’m not sure how to answer her without sounding like an asshole. But I have her right? So she’s certainly worth the risk. “I don’t have a good track record with women, and I’m ashamed to admit that until you, I’ve always used them. Some have used me in the same way, and others thought that they could change me. The thing is, I’ve not wanted to change until I met you, or until I took your sweet innocence. You’re addictive Sofia McKenzie.”
She snuggles closer and lifts her head to look at me, a gentle hand caressing my jaw. “I like you the way you are Shane. Apart from our first time together, you haven’t done anything to make me want to change you. I’m attracted to you. But, I guess I really don’t understand what you mean as to why anyone would want to change you.”