Tempt The Playboy (Tempt 2)

“It’s really pretty inside,” Kaleigh says from her side of the car, her fingers running up the stitching in the middle console. “And the seat is so comfy.” She moves her ass in the seat. My cock rises like a beast trying to get out. “Does your seat recline all the way back?” she asks. “I wonder if I could fit on that seat with you.”

I look ahead then back at her, merging into the middle lane on the highway and then going back into the left lane, putting my blinker on to get off the highway.

“I would have to sit on you, of course.” She now leans over, her finger trailing up my thigh. “But would I have to sit facing you or facing the steering wheel?” she asks, leaning more and more in while I maneuver the car through the streets, searching for a parking spot, when I turn right and hit the industrial side of the town.

All businesses are closed for the weekend. Pulling into an empty parking lot, I don’t even put it in park before our seat belts fly off and we dive for each other. My hands grab her face while her hands grab my neck. Our mouths find each other in the frenzy, my lips on hers, our tongues sliding with each other’s. I hold her cheek in my hand as the other moves to her neck, moving her closer. Our lips part, our breaths panting heavily as she climbs over the console. Her knees go to the sides of my hips. My hands move up her dress while she unties the buttons on my shirt. Her lips go to my neck where she inhales deeply, right before sucking in and then twirling her tongue.

“Fuck,” I say, my hands cupping her ass, squeezing it. Her hand goes to my belt where she unties it and the button. The sound of my zipper being pulled down echoes so loud in the small confines of the car. My cock springs free while she cups me.

“Move my panties to the side,” she says breathlessly, rubbing her hot covered pussy on my cock.

“You want my cock?” I ask her, grabbing her ponytail in one hand, pulling it back, giving me all access to her neck. “Go get it,” I tell her.

She gets up on her knees a little and moves one hand to her panties, pushing them to the side. I’m expecting her to grab my cock and sink down on it. What I’m not expecting is for her to plant two fingers inside of herself and moan out. Her back arches as she fingers herself twice and I watch her eyes get hazed. I watch her pleasure herself till she takes her fingers out and puts them in my mouth.

“You want my pussy?” she asks while my tongue licks her fingers clean.

She finally grabs my cock in her hand, rubbing the head through her wet slit. She aligns me to her and then sinks down slowly, too slowly, so I thrust up hard, making her gasp out as I fill her hungry pussy with my cock. I grab her hips, guiding her up and down. My heart beats faster, my chest heaving like I’m running a marathon. I’m trying not to think that her pussy is soft like silk, warm like the sun. Her hands go to my shoulders as she rides me, her face coming close to mine, her lips lingering in front of mine. Her breath blows on my lips. I lick my lips, knowing I want to taste her, knowing that the taste of her pussy is still lingering on my tongue. I lean closer to her, my tongue now coming out to lick her lips, her tongue coming out to follow mine, till she leans in and her chest is flush with mine. Her hands move from my shoulders to around my neck as she rises and falls all the while holding on to the kiss that we are now in the middle of.

My hands rub up and down her bare back and our lips connect and my cock fills her. My hips meet her each time she comes back down. Her hands never leave my neck, except now when she is going to come. I can feel it, her pussy convulsing around me, and her moan comes out as she throws her head back while still pulling me closer. My hands lift her hips up and down while I let her ride out her orgasm. When I know she’s almost at the end, I watch her head bend back down as she looks at me, her eyes dilated, her cheeks pink and flushed, and while looking in her eyes I come deep inside of her. I slam her down on my cock and shoot over and over and over again. When I finish, my hands roam up from her hips to her back, her skin getting goose bumps from my fingers.