When she snuggles closer to me and starts rubbing herself on me, I growl and look down. She’s looking up at me again but this time I see lust and want in her eyes.
“Can we leave now love?”
Fuck, I love when she calls me that. She doesn't have to ask me twice I give her a quick kiss.
“Come on Sweetness.” I pull back and grab her hand as we make our way out to my truck.
When we get to it, she turns around to look at me, and I can't take it anymore. I kiss her like I’ve wanted to all night. I grab the base of her neck and walk us backward until her back hits my truck.
Moaning, she starts to rub herself against me as she digs her nails into my back trying to get me closer. Hell, if I don't stop now I’ll take her up against my truck. I reluctantly pull back, and she tries to follow with my hand in her hair I lightly tilt her head back until she's looking at me.
“I'm going to take you home Sweetness and love you right.”
“I need you right now, please?”
“Not until we get home Sweetness. It’s only five minutes.”
“Please.”
“Don’t tempt me woman,” I say in a gravelly voice. I don’t dare touch her again because I know I won’t be able to stop once I start. Running my hands down her back I grab both cheeks in my hand squeezing them. “Just checking to see if it was as voluptuous as I thought it was.”
“Well is it?” She asks with a raised brow.
“Sweetness, everything is perfect when it comes to you.” I pull back and open her door helping her get in. When I round the front, I fix my cock trying to ease some of the pain of it being stuck in its denim-clad prison. When I open the door, my little Spitfire is sitting in the middle, and her dress is pushed up on her thighs, so I can see her pretty little pink panties. My little temptress is going to kill me.
I get in the truck and start is when I pull out of the driveway she grabs my hand and puts it between her thick thighs.
“Please love, touch me. I need you. I crave your touch, your skin against mine.”
“Jesus, Sweetness, you are so wet for me.” I groan out as I start to run my fingers up and down her panty covered pussy. Moaning, she spreads her thighs wider. I keep my fingers at a steady pace. I don't want her to come until we get to the house. I want her to come when I can look at her.
The five-minute drive seems like an eternity when we get to the house she is a withering mess of need.
Turning off the truck I look over at her, and she has her head thrown back, and her eyes shut tight. Her hand is digging into my arm, and her other is planted firmly on the seat next to her. I start to move my fingers faster “Open those pretty eyes Sweetness.” When she does, I pinch her clit, and she comes screaming my name.
Fuck, I love watching her come. I feel my cock harden even more. She groans when I move my hand from her pussy. “Come on Sweetness, let’s get you in the house.”
“What about you love?”
“Oh, don't you worry. I plan on taking care of us both once I get you out of those clothes.” She bites her lip, and I open the door. Getting out she just scoots over and gets out on my side too, and I wrap my arm around her making sure she gets down okay.
We make our way into the house as soon as the door is closed I am kissing her and walking back towards our bedroom. I have never been more thankful that I decided to take the bedroom on the bottom floor.
I don’t even have to open my eyes as we make our way into the bedroom. My only thought is my little Spitfire. When I feel the bed on the back of my knees, I pull back from our kiss and pull back. We are both breathing heavily. Her big tits are straining against her dress, and I can see her nipples through it.
“Take your dress off Sweetness let me see that sexy body of yours.” She blushes and bites her lip, but she does as I ask. Gracefully pulling it over her head and letting it fall to the floor. She is just in her little pink panties and nothing else. Her big tits are mouthwatering, and I could spend all day caressing her curves.
“Fuck, you really are a Goddess, aren't you? This body was made for me Sweetness. Only for me.” I have never been a possessive man, but when it comes to her, I have no control over myself.
She steps closer to me and runs her hands under my shirt lifting it as she goes. She never takes her eyes off mine. When she gets as far as her arms can reach I take it the rest of the way off, then throw it on the floor. She looks over my body with hungry eyes until she sees my bruised ribs
“Oh My God! Cameron look at your ribs. Oh, Love they must hurt. We can't make love right now. What if I hurt you?” She is panicking and running her hands over them, but fuck her hands feel amazing on my body. When I groan, she stops petting me and looks up. “Are you okay, Love? I didn't hurt you, right?”
“Sweetness the only thing hurting right now is my aching cock. You won’t hurt me, we'll go nice and slow our first time okay?”
She bites her lip looking from the hard outline of my cock to my bruised ribs back up to my face, “You promise I won't hurt you?”
Grabbing her hand, I bring it to my lips kissing her palm.