He wasn’t holding back. I could feel the power in every new thrust, his cock slamming deep into me.
And I lost myself. I lost myself in him, in his smell and his taste and his cock, every new thrust driving me closer and closer to ecstasy. His mouth was on my nipples, teasing me as he slapped my ass again, fucking me deep and rough.
I wanted him so badly, wanted his thick cock, needed it to fill my every inch. I rolled my hips, rocking back and forth. The idea of getting caught never even occurred to me as he fucked me right there in the car, the windows slowly beginning to steam up.
I pressed my hand against the glass as his fingers found my clit. I leaned back, knocking the horn once, as he began to fuck me rough and rub my clit. His other hand supported my ass, his muscles building, and I knew I was close.
“Keep doing that,” I gasped, moaning loudly. “Fuck me just like that.”
His fingers moved in incredible circles, sending amazing pleasure through my whole body. His strong arms supported me as he fucked me rough, hard and deep, each thrust a skin-slapping pleasure.
And then it began to roll through me. The orgasm built in my pussy and exploded up through my mind. My whole back arched, and he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me against him and fucking me rough and hard.
“Oh shit, oh shit, Easton, fuck,” I groaned.
“Come for me, girl,” he said. “Come for me while I fill that pussy up.”
My orgasm was heavy and thick all through me. I could feel him tense as well, his grunts getting louder, his thrusts more urgent.
“I’m going to fill this pussy up,” he grunted. “I’m going to come deep in your little pussy.”
“Oh shit. Fill me, Easton. Fuck my pussy,” I moaned.
As my orgasm slowly faded, his thrusts got harder, deeper, and his whole body stiffened in response.
His orgasm rocked through him. He buried his face between my breasts as his hands held my hips tight, his cock fucking my pussy deep.
And then slowly, it was over. I sat there panting, feeling the sweet, incredible ache of his cock still deep between my legs.
“Shit,” I said. “Did anyone see us?”
Easton laughed, kissing my neck. “Who fucking cares?”
I laughed too, a giddy and mindless laugh. I felt light and free and right for the first time since I’d come home. “Yeah, fuck it.”
Our laughter slowly subsided. Another minute later, I slid myself off him and back into my own seat.
The car windows were pretty fogged up. He reached into the backseat and grabbed our clothes. He pulled the condom off, knotted it, and tossed it out the window.
I shook my head at him. “Don’t litter.”
He just grinned at me as he got dressed. I followed his lead, pulling on my useless panties, putting my clothes back on.
My head was spinning, buzzing with energy and pleasure. I was floating, barely in the car. Easton was incredible, powerful and hungry, and he made me feel better than I could have imagined.
He put the air on blast and slowly the fogged windows began to clear.
“Holy shit,” he said. “Quick, the camera.”
My heart skipped a beat. “Did someone see us?”
“No. It’s him. The camera!”
I quickly grabbed it from the glove compartment. I handed it to him, and instantly he started snapping pictures.
I followed his gaze, and sure enough, just across the lot, a man and a blond, barely-dressed woman were walking toward a car.
“Are you sure?” I asked. I couldn’t tell what he looked like.
“Positive. And if that’s not a hooker, then I didn’t just give you the best orgasm of your life.”
I blushed. “Just get the pictures.”
We watched as they got into the car. He got a picture of the license plate. “What dumb luck,” he said.
“Ten minutes earlier and we would have never noticed.”
He grinned at me. “Things always seem to work out for me.”
I rolled my eyes at him. “Yeah, you’re just so lucky.”
He tossed me the camera and started the engine. “Come on. Let’s get the fuck out of here.”
The sun was almost down. “Okay. Sounds good.”
We drove off, heading back toward the office. My pussy still throbbed from him and my head was buzzing, a pleasant, comfortable feeling.
We’d gotten the pictures. And more importantly, I had finally felt his cock deep inside me.
As we kept driving, I was already imagining what it would feel like getting fucked by his strong body again and again, sweating deep into the night.
14
Easton
My head was still buzzing from Laney’s sweet cunt as we walked into my office apartment.
She was oddly quiet on the drive back, almost as if my cock had finally satisfied her curiosity. I kept thinking about her full tits in my face, her hips slamming down onto my cock, the tight grip of her pussy wrapped around me, and coming deep inside her, our eyes locked together.