Page 37 of Only You

When did he do that?

His legs were spread wide, and he had pushed his shorts and briefs down enough to free himself. It was long and hard, and I could see the mushroom head and the vein that ran from it in the moonlight. He was stroking himself and let out a moan as he bit his bottom lip into his mouth.

“I can’t stop thinking about how good you felt yesterday. I want you sitting on my dick. I want you to feel me inside you, stroking that pussy so good. I need it, Baby. I need you right now,” he moaned.

Shit! Don’t fold. Put belt to ass, Tay.

As I drove, I could hear his heavy breathing and pants as he pleasured himself right beside me. The sounds filtered into my psyche, fueling my sexual desire. I glanced again to see his hand fisting his dick up and down as he rolled his hips into it. I quickly turned my head and gripped the steering wheel until my knuckles turned white. I could feel my pussy pulsing with need. It was out of my control.

This was what alcohol did to Brice. It made him ravenous and insatiable. It was how I ended up with him inside me the first timehe’d gotten drunk. The memory made me squeeze my legs together as tightly as possible while I drove until I could pull into the garage.

Quickly opening the door to get out, I was unsuccessful as I was snatched over the center console. Before I could put up any resistance, my dress was lifted, and my panties ripped from my body. I hissed from the sting but also had no fight left in the game when he dropped me down on his dick. I knelt my legs beside his and adjusted to his stretch. His head fell back in pleasure before he lazily raised it to look into my eyes.

“Mmmmhh shit. Where did you think you were going?” He asked. I could feel his hands sinking into my hips as his grip intensified.

“Mmmm,” I moaned as I continued sliding down his hard and thick shaft. I was soaking wet even though I tried hard not to be.

“Take care of that for me,” he instructed. I braced my hands on his chest and followed his direction by slowly rising to the tip and sinking until I couldn’t. I repeated the process until I had built up a steady rhythm.

“Yeah, that’s it, just like that,” he said as his eyes rolled to the back of his head and closed, and his mouth fell open.

“Ah, fuck. You make me feel so good. Tell me I make you feel good, too.”

“Yeeesss, Brice, you make me feel so. Fucking. Good,” I moaned out with each bounce. His eyes popped open, and inside them, I saw pure carnal desire. It was like a switch had been flipped. He widened his legs as far as the car would allow and sank hisfingers deeper into my hips. Once I was steady, he began to fuck me hard from underneath.

“You have no idea what saying that does to me. So let me show you, Baby.” Stroke after stroke, he pushed into me with intensity and the sole intention to make me explode. From my pussy up through my chest I could feel him. My grip tightened on his shirt as I felt every ridge on his hard dick slide in and out rubbing my clit with ascent.

“Look at you. So. Fucking. Beautiful taking this dick,” he said mimicking my ride and thrusting with every word.

“Mmmm, shit you got me so hard. Only you, only you,” he said, then bit his lip.

“Shit, Tay!”

“Brice... Briiicce…” I whined.

“Yeah, Baby?”

“You’re gonna make me cum?”

“Look at me,” he said, focusing his thrust on my G-spot.

“You feel that? You feel me hitting that spot, Baby?”

“Yesssss,”

“Good girl. Now I want you to cum on my dick. Give it to me,” he panted. At his request, I released hard, raining down onto his lap.

“Yeah, Tay wet me up, Baby,” he said as he sat up and crashed into my lips. His tongue went deeper into my mouth, nastily swirling around mine as my arms locked around his neck. Breaking away, his breath tickled my neck before his tongue and lips joined in. They ghosted over my skin, sending shivers through my bodyuntil my dress and its straps were ripped down, where he found his way to my breast. He took them into his mouth hungrily sucking licking and biting as he continued to pump into me.

“Tell me where you want it.”

“I want it deep inside my pussy,” I said. The sounds of our sex filled the car’s cabin. He wrapped his arm around my waist, lifting me to meet his upward thrust until I came again all over his dick and he painted my walls. As we caught our breaths, he started to laugh.

“What’s so funny?” I asked.

“Just something Steph said tonight.”

“You care to let me in on the joke?”

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