The Lyon's Cub Caitlin (Lyon The Next Generation 1)

She was just as worked up as me, which I loved. I’d been afraid that she might have regrets today, but the smile she gave me when I walked into her house earlier put that worry to rest. Now she was doing her best to get me naked. I feel so used; not.

“Slowly, calm down, there’s no rush.” I knew those words would only inflame her senses more. I’d just spent the last few hours keeping her senses awake and now that we were free to indulge I’m making her wait. Because I want her out of her mind when I fuck her in her brand new car.

“Todd!” Fuck I love that tone in her voice.

“Tell me!” I rubbed her silk clad pussy over the bulge of my burgeoning cock through my cargo shorts. Dropping my hands from her waist I cupped her perfect ass while nibbling on her neck. “I see you found a way to hide my mark.” I rubbed my thumb over it and removed the makeup she’d put there.

My heart thundered in my chest when I drew the same flesh between my teeth and marked her again. I felt the answering tremble in her thighs as they tightened around my hips. Then I leaned her back against the steering wheel wordlessly and raised the hem of her tee shirt, baring her flat tummy.

“Arch your back.” She did as she was told, lifting her tummy higher so that it was easier for me to reach with my lips as I moved my hands to her waist to help her. I licked her soft firm flesh before finding the spot I’d marked before and marking her there too, all the while pushing the shirt up-up until it was caught under her arms exposing the sexy purple lace bra she wore.

I lifted my head and looked into her eyes. “Feed me your tit!” She hurried to pull her bra open and held her plump orbs up to my mouth and I leaned in to feast while sending my hand beneath her skirt. I teased her through her panties listening to the way her breath hitched as she moved sensuously against me trying to get closer to my hard-on.

I popped one nipple out of my mouth and moved on to the next to give it more of the same. Her pussy was drenched and her scent reached my nose driving me crazy. In my lust filled haze I ripped her panties instead of moving them out of the way and we both fought to release my cock neither of us calming down until she was sitting on my rod that was now deep inside her belly.

I didn’t have to tell her to wrap her arms around my neck, or how to fuck herself up and down on my cock. As soon as I bottomed out inside her tight pussy she took off, her body taking over from her rational mind.

And because we only had the space afforded by the confines of the sports car and had no real room to move, it made the feelings all the more intense. We were closer this way, our movements contained as I lifted her on and off my cock while chewing on her tits.

Being this close to her, this intimate, had my heart full to bursting. As we made love, wrapped around each other, I saw us the way we were over the years. Having her in my arms felt like a culmination of everything good about my life, and as the feelings became too much I held her head in my hands and brought my lips to hers.

Inside I was screaming out my love for her, but I knew that mere words were not enough, will never be enough. I vowed right then and there to protect her for the rest of my life. To never let any harm come to her as long as I draw breath.

In that moment it was all worth it, the long wait, her father’s interference, all of it. Because I was old enough now to know that this, what we shared, meant more than just a physical release. Something I might not have appreciated had we done it sooner.

Now I knew for a fact that she was in my heart, that she is my heart, and that I’ll never let her go. “I love you Caitlin, I’ll always love you.” She cried out after I said the words against her lips and I felt her slight frame shake.

She dripped pussy juice all over me as I leaked precum deep inside her. In the back of my mind was the reminder that once again I wasn’t wearing protection, something I should’ve taken care of before touching her again.

But last night when I came home alone and laid awake in bed not able to sleep because her scent was all over my bed, I’d become obsessed with the thought of planting my seed inside her. Not in an effort to tie her to me, or anything like that, she was already mine, and that’s not going to change not now not ever.