Page 21 of Black Wedding

Taking hold of her shoulders, I spin her abruptly, pushing backwards simultaneously until her back presses hard up against the car. I move with her, making sure to stay as close to her body as I can get. Her tiny gasp is like music to my ears, and I don’t give her a chance to do anything else. Using one hand, I fist it into her hair, giving me complete control over her head, while my other holds onto her hip to make sure her body goes exactly where I want it to.

I press my lips firmly against hers, they feel so soft under mine, and I waste no time in dominating them. She moulds against my touch, her body pressing against mine. Her hands grip the front of my t-shirt, the blood of our enemy smeared across us both. It should be disgusting and gross, but if anything, it’s even more of a turn on. I waste no time in swiping my tongue across her lips, demanding access that she willingly gives. Our tongues intertwine, and it feels as though they are desperately trying to pull us impossibly closer. Her taste is sweet yet with an edge that is fucking delicious, and I want to keep tasting all of her, but I know we can’t risk too much outside her father’s warehouse. I don’t want any of her men, or her family to see me fucking her in a car park.

I’m literally getting ready to pull away and tell her we need to take this home behind closed doors when she moves first. Her lips kiss along my jaw, right up towards my ear, and as her breath hits my sensitive skin, I can’t help the groan that leaves my lips. My little vixen makes things even worse by taking one of her bloodstained hands and grips my cock tightly through my already strained jeans.

“Fuck me hard and fast against the car,” she whispers into my ear, sounding like every guy’s fucking wet dream. My brain thinks up all the reasons why this is a fucking bad idea, and I push each and every one of them away.

Knowing that I need to act fast, I spin her around and pull her ass against my denim-covered cock. Her tits are pushed up against the car window, and her back is arched. She looks so fucking beautiful. I wish I could see what she looks like in this position completely naked, how hard her nipples get if they touch the cold glass without the clothing barrier there, but I have no problems making the most of what I have in front of me.

Kissing down her neck, nipping gently along her ear, I get ready to devour her. “Are you sure about this, Princess? There will be no going slow or gentle.” Fuck, I really hope she doesn’t stop me. My cock is so constrained right now I think I genuinely might die of these blue balls if she calls it off, but in this small space of time, she has come to mean a lot to me, and I respect her too much to think with my cock completely.

Luckily, her response is to thrust her ass against my denim-covered cock, but I need to hear her say it, and as soon as I tell her that, she wastes no time in telling me exactly what she wants. “Please, Liam. Please fuck me, right now. I need it hard and fast. We can do it slowly another time, but not now. Now I want to fuck all the adrenaline out of my body.”

With every word she speaks, my cock gets harder and my heart starts to race. This girl really is something else. She is my dream girl, and I plan on giving her anything and everything she will ever want. However, the brief pause while my brain and cock admire the beauty that’s currently moulded between the car and me is long enough for Bree’s insecurities to enter her head.

“Unless you don’t want me like this, covered in blood. I know I can get a bit carried away….” I cut her off with a firm spank to her ass. The spank is cushioned due to her jeans but the yelp that escapes her lips tells me it had the desired effect. “What the fuck?!” she yells, and I can’t help but chuckle.

Pulling her trousers down to expose her sexy, white ass, I gently massage the area on her right cheek that has a slight tinge of pink to it. Her responding moan confirms that she likes to be spanked, information I will happily store away for another playtime.

“You looked like a fucking badass in there. You just confirmed that you don’t need me for my skills. But that doesn’t mean I don’t want to be here because I do, no matter how much that might scare the shit out of me. Right now, I have to fuck your sexy pussy. It will be rough and fast, and you will love every minute of it. Then when we get home, I will make sure to do things right. I will worship every part of your body before taking you in all your holes until I own you. I want you to crave me. That sound good to you, Princess?” I ask as I dip my finger gently between her folds and find the answer for myself. She is dripping wet, and I have to bite my lip to stop myself from moaning.

Nodding her head, I quickly remind her that she must use her words to get what she wants. Removing my cock from its denim confines, the head is bulbous and deep purple as it bulges in desperation, pre-cum leaking from the tip. Not that I need to get it any harder, but I still fist my shaft a couple of times, preparing it for her. Stroking it over her ass crack and trying not to imagine how tight and fucking divine it would be if I could take her ass too, but there will be plenty of time for that later.

“Yes, that’s what I want. Please...please, Liam. Fuck me.” Her voice is deep and full of lust as she begs and pleads with me to give her what she wants. The begging is like music to my ears, and I didn’t think I could get more turned on than I already am, but shit, she sounds so hot. If I had time, I would make sure to drag this out, make her really desperate for me until she had no choice but to beg and plead. Yet another thing to add to our ever-growing sexual bucket list.

Giving in to her pleas, I give her exactly what she wants and slide my cock into her soaking wet pussy. I’m not a small guy, and even though she was definitely wet enough, I want to take my time. Once the head is in, our heady breaths mix together in a primal need, and she tries to push her ass backwards to fully impale herself on my cock. I grip her hips in both hands, ensuring that she stays in place. Kissing and sucking on her neck as a distraction, I slowly push my cock further into her hot, tight pussy. She feels like velvet, tightly gripping my dick, making it harder to push the last inch or two in. When I finally bottom out, she moans, telling me she loves how deep I am.

After a couple of seconds, giving her time to adapt to my size, I start to move slowly at first. It’s not long before the sensations overwhelm me, and I can’t help speeding up. I piston in and out of her dripping cunt, and it feels like my cock is wearing a glove that fits perfectly. Don’t get me wrong, I have enjoyed fucking girls in the past, but this feels different, better, and as much as I don’t want it to end, I also know I can’t take it slow. Not just because we were in a public space, that aspect fell away when she begged me to fuck her. The problem is the way her tight walls squeeze my cock, begging me to take her faster. Of course, I’m only too happy to oblige.

The air around us fills with the noise of our bodies colliding, our skin slapping together in a frenzy. Bree’s responding cries of pleasure and pleas for more drive me crazy. My balls start to throb in that telltale sign that I am getting close. The tingles start in my balls before slowly spreading up my spine, and I feel as though all my muscles are coiling like they are preparing for something. The anticipation consumes me, and I feel my heart start to race. Still, I try to ignore the tingling and concentrate on ensuring Bree gets to the finish line before I do.

Given the way her breathing is becoming more erratic, her movements are less coordinated and more frantic. It’s clear she is close. Her pussy is getting wetter with every thrust, yet it still feels like she clenches her walls tightly around my dick.

Reaching around, I push my hand down the front of her body and reach between her soft folds. Finding her hard nub, I gently rub the pad of my thumb across the sensitive point. That is all it takes for Bree to lose control. Her panting becomes desperate, and her muscles become rigid as she desperately tries to push her ass hard against me, trying to hold me in place. With the way her greedy pussy is gripping my dick, there’s no way I could escape even if I wanted to.

Minutes later, Bree starts to fall apart, her orgasm ripping through her body. Her moans are deep and swallowed by my lips as I turn her head and devour her mouth. It’s not the most accessible position to kiss in, but it feels as though we are working on instinct. Finally, her pussy starts to spasm and heats up around my dick. I didn’t think she could get wetter, but I feel a small gush of fluid around my cock as her walls milk my cock.

It’s not long before I fall after her, my body becoming rigid before my climax hits, and I lose control. The tingle in my balls spreads over my body, my nerve endings feel like they are on fire, and I’m being electrocuted. My heart is pounding erratically, but it seems to match the pulsing coming from my cock. I feel as though I am no longer in control of my body, having handed the reins over to the primal desire and just allowing myself to live in the moment.

It’s not long before our orgasms subside, but we both remain there, breathless and lost in the sensations. I can still feel little spasms in her pussy, and I know if I stay in there much longer, I won’t stay soft for long. Pulling out slowly, Bree gasps, and I feel her body sag against the weight of my arms. I hold her up with one arm wrapped around her body while I use the other to pull up her jeans. Looking down, I have to bite my lip to stop the whimper that is embarrassingly trying to escape. Seeing my cum dripping out of her red and swollen pussy has to be the sexiest thing I have ever seen, and I can feel my well-used dick start to harden again. I quickly tuck it away and start thinking with my brain instead of my cock. That’s when the panic sets in.

“Fuck…I am so sorry, Bree. I wasn’t thinking,” I mutter as I turn her around to face me. Her face looks flushed with a light sheen of sweat covering her, and her hair sticks up at all angles from where I held onto her and manipulated her head to meet my needs. She looks properly fucked and it’s probably the most beautiful I have ever seen her look.

As the words register, her face drops, and I instantly hate myself. “Do you regret it?” she whispers, and I feel my heart crack. Her eyes cloud over as they fill with tears she refuses to let fall. I couldn’t hate myself anymore right now if I tried. I never want to see pain on her face again, especially caused by me.

“Are you kidding me? Bree, that was without a shadow of a doubt the best sex I have ever had, and I am already counting down until I can fuck you again. So why would you think I regret it?” I ask.

Her eyes meet mine, and she looks at me curiously, like I am a puzzle she is trying to crack. I know I look confused, but that’s because I am. “I should be asking you that? You are the one who just said you were sorry we fucked and that you weren’t thinking. Just what a girl wants to hear after being fucked hard against a car!” she shouts.

“Woah...no. Princess, you have got this all wrong. I said I was sorry because I fucked you without a condom. I was pissed because I have never done that before. I’m normally really good at remembering stuff like that. No way in hell do I regret fucking you, Bree,” I explain, as a mixture of determination and guilt seeps through my voice. I stand tall and maintain eye contact, so she knows how serious I am. Hell, I’m not even sure how much I care about the condom. I loved that my first time bare was with Bree, but I definitely do not want to knock her up.

Her body relaxes, and she starts to chuckle. Her lips part, and she throws her head back like she is relieved. “Thank fuck for that. I thought you regretted having sex with me, and I really hoped that wasn’t the case because I bloody loved it, and I need more. So much more. Don’t worry about the condom thing; I forgot too. I have never forgotten before either, but my brain wasn’t exactly doing a lot of logical thinking. I am on the pill and am clean, so you don’t need to worry. I kinda enjoyed being able to feel you bare,” she purrs the last sentence, and that’s all it takes for my cock to start to stand to attention once more.

“I’m clean too, and don’t you worry, I already made a list of all the sexy things I need to try with you. I’m going to fuck you so much that you and your pussy will be begging for a break. Now, let’s get home.” I pull open the car door next to her and guide her into the passenger seat.

Just as I am getting into the car, my phone vibrates in my pocket, and I take it out to see a message from Kellan.

Kel:I thought you were going to interrogate a rat, not fuck in the car park. A bit of warning would have been nice. I really didn’t need to see your pasty white ass!

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