First Comes Love - Page 323

“God,” I moan, my pussy preparing for the inevitable, as Carter looks on in complete satisfaction.

“That’s right, baby, just give it to me, and then you can have this,” he lifts his hips so his erection pokes my breast.

Knowing what’s to follow, I’m ready to let go and lose control. My body surges forward and backward, as the limo swerves between traffic, the tinted windows hiding us from pedestrians walking right passed our window.

“Fuck! Oh, baby!” I cry, the orgasm slowly releasing. It’s the sweetest, most pleasurable delayed gratification in the world.

“Mmm… I feel you baby. Give it to me,” he growls and it’s my undoing. My body unravels, as a climax of extreme proportions streams out of me.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” I yell, my pussy gripping around his fingers before he rips them from me.

“Carter, no!” I cry at the absence.

“I gotta fuck you right now,” he explains, lifting to change positions.

“Please,” I beg him, wanting to feel more of him.

“Baby, I’m gonna cum on myself if I don’t get inside of you,” he reasons and I yank my panties down my legs, crawling onto the floor to lean over the bench of seats as he positions himself behind me.

His hand drapes down my ass crack, running from my wet pussy to my puckering third hole, carrying the juices along the way. Watching the car beside us stare into our window, it’s almost as if they can see us. I imagine

they’re wondering who is inside this limo, just as I would if I were in their position, but I doubt they would believe what’s really happening.

Not only is carter Blaine in the limo, which would be enough to make the onlookers gasp, but he’s about to shove his long hard cock into my ass. I can hear the eagerness in him as he scrambles to ready himself, moving on his knees, gripping my hips so aggressively as he lines our bodies up before leaning over to kiss each of my shoulders slow and gently.

“Please, baby. I want you,” I cry, wishing he would stop his torture.

“How do you want it?” he whispers.

“Hard and fast,” I order, glancing over my shoulder, a flash of a grin crossing his face as his eyelids grow heavy in excitement. I know that’s how he wants it too, so we’re both being tortured by his delay.

Just then, he rams that thick cock inside of me and I scream in delight. He’s so big, so hard, my body is instantly stretched beyond belief. It hurts in the best way and my body tries to quickly adjust to the fullness, but Carter gives me no time to get acclimated.

“Oh, fuck! I knew you would be good,” he grunts, his hips surging forward quickly.

“Oh baby! Yes!” I yell, throwing my ass back so that our bodies collide with every thrust. Gone is the pain, leaving only delectable pleasure. He feels incredible, better than I even anticipated, and my next orgasm begins building in my belly.

“That’s right! Throw me that ass, baby!” He growls, raising his hand before dropping it, harshly slapping my ass. I buck like an animal at the sting and he plunges deeper inside me.

“Carter! Yes!” I moan, my back arching as he presses roughly on the small of my back, pressing down so that my ass is at the perfect angle to get fucked.

“This is fucking mine!” He growls, surging forward as his free hand grips my hip, pulling me on and off of his raging cock.

“It’s yours, baby! Fuck me!” I beg and he grips me with both hands, our bodies colliding together fast and hard. He’s fucking me so roughly; it’s so dominating.

“I’m gonna fuck you through this whole fucking city!” he yells as the limo turns down another street.

“Oh, yes! Fuck!” I'm losing control as the orgasm threatens to break me in two. Two women crossing the street actually bend to look into the window, holding their hands above their eyes as some sort of visor with the hope of seeing who’s inside.

“Look at them,” Carter orders from behind me.

“Ahh!” I moan as he pulls a fistful of my hair, forcing me to look up at the nosey women.

“They want this. Every woman in the world wants this cock, and I’m in here fucking you,” he growls, and the realization sets in.

He may be a cocky bastard, but he isn’t lying. Women all over the world dream of fucking Carter Blaine every day and masturbate to thoughts of him every night. And here I am bent over the seat in a limo getting rammed as much as I can handle.

“Then fuck me!” I yell, and his pace increases as he pounds my asshole, his pelvis making my ass cheeks shake violently as we rock into each other.

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