“Oh my god,” I say when I can finally catch my breath. “Darcy…that was…”
“The best sex you’ve ever had?” he grins.
I laugh. He’s still inside me, and I can feel my cunt clench tight around him again when I do.
Darcy moans. I guess he can feel it too.
“Yes,” I admit. “But you don’t need to be so smug about it.”
“You like me smug.”
He pulls me down into a deep, passionate kiss.
If this was a romance movie, there would be doves flying in the background and a moon overhead so big, you could practically pluck it from the sky and eat dinner off of it. Instead, the limo hits a pothole and Darcy’s still-hard dick bounces deeper inside me again.
I gasp.
I’m pretty sure if Darcy makes me orgasm again, I’m going to go into some kind of coma.
Judging by the way that Darcy is smiling up at me, he wants exactly that.
“You’re so fucking insatiable, Lizzie,” he says with a million-dollar smirk. “I love that about you.”
My mouth drops open into a soft little O. Did my ears just deceive me, or did Darcy just use the L-word?
Not lust.
Nope. Not lesbians.
Love.
But if Darcy realizes that he’s said it, he plays it off cool as can be. I hear a weird motorized sound overhead and look up to realize he’s opening the moonroof.
“Stand up and pop your head through,” he says, moving me off his lap. His cum-glazed dick slides against my inner thigh as he slips out of me, marking me with even more of his seed.
“Then spread your legs.”
“I’m not some teenager on prom night,” I tell him, even as I follow his instructions. “This isn’t my first time in a limo, you know.”
The night air is cool on my cheeks as I stand upright, knees trembling. Darcy has fucked me so hard that standing is not like, the easiest thing in the world right now, but the streetlights are gorgeous as they pass us by.
“It’s your first time orgasming in one,” he points out. “I want you to remember this forever.”
He’s not wrong, but he’s also selling himself a little short. After the fuck we just had? I’m pretty sure I’ve permanently memorized every vein of Darcy’s huge, throbbing dick.
But then I feel him move between my legs. And that’s when I realize: he’s not done with me yet.
His cum is still leaking out of my pussy as he kisses my thighs. Darcy is an alpha male. A billionaire. Hotter than anyone has any right being. It’s not often that anyone gets a man like him on his knees. In the boardroom, the bedroom, or otherwise. But before I can go totally mad with power, he reminds me that he’s still in control of the situation.
He sucks my clit into his mouth hard and fast. A crash of pleasure hits my body so violently, I have to cling to the edge of the moonroof just to keep myself upright.
“Oh fuck,” I whimper. “D-darcy…that’s soooooo so so good. You’re going…oh shit. You’re going to make me scream!”
“Scream then.”
I feel his teeth nibble at my thigh. Then they nibble at my clit. His fingers slip between my pussy lips, filling the space that his dick occupied only a few moments before, and his tongue does things to me that make my eyes roll back in my head.
“Darcy…”