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Going around to the other side, he transferred the bags of groceries onto the floorboard and seats. She popped the rear hatch, and they finished moving the rest of it. Atop a nearby light pole, a lone bulb shining beneath a green hood filtered inside, giving them enough illumination to see what they were doing.

She straightened when everything had been transferred. “Get inside.”

He climbed up into the enlarged rear area. Cydney followed him. When they were situated, she pulled the little gizmo from her pocket and pressed a few buttons. The doors clicked shut and the hatchback closed. She gave him another sly smile and pressed another button. This time the roof opened to give them fresh air and a wonderful view of the night sky.

She gave him no time to admire the sight. Grabbing the front of his t-shirt, she guided him onto his back, hovering above him. When she started pulling the t-shirt over his head, he batted aside her hands and wormed out of it, throwing it behind him into the front seat. He reached for her shirt, and she lifted her arms to let him drag it over her head. It joined his somewhere up front.

She bent down to kiss him, allowing him to explore her upper body with his hands. He fumbled with the bra’s hooks, but he eventually managed to undo them as she planted kisses down his neck and along his shoulders. She continued to lick and kiss his skin, her mouth moist and warm, as he cupped her breasts.

The car’s interior was quickly growing warmer. Their bodies were soon coated with a fine sheen of sweat. Fortunately, the slight breeze wafting through the open roof was enough to keep things from becoming intolerable.

Her breasts were better than anything he could have dreamed of. Firm, yet pliant, her skin was wonderfully soft to the touch, and her nipples were dark and puckered. When they rasped inside his palms and between his fingers, he felt his groin tighten, and his erection thickened in anticipation. A groan rumbled in his throat, and she chuckled. “Am I doing okay?” he murmured.

“Keep doing what you’re doing.”

Her mouth found one of his nipples, and she gently bit it. He almost came from the sensation. “Oh, geez. Oh, geez!”

He was unprepared for her to take his other nipple in her fingers and pinch it. Tweak it and twirl it. It nearly drove him insane. And then she moved lower, brushing her lips over his abs, gradually making her way past his belly. When she reached the waistband of his jeans, she unbuttoned them. His erection bulged inside his briefs, tenting away from his body. She peeled the underwear away, allowing his penis to spring upward, thick and pulsing. He felt her grab his length and give it little tug. He snagged her wrist to stop her.

“I can’t hold on much longer,” he croaked.

He was relieved when she released him. Turning his head, he watched as she slipped off her sandals and wriggled out of her jeans. He stared at the thin piece of material she wore as panties. His dick throbbed when she pulled them down her legs and threw them over her shoulder.

Smiling, she hoisted one leg over his thighs. Her action accidentally bumped the bulbous head, and he grabbed his swollen member to keep it from wobbling.

“You okay?” she whispered.

“I don’t think I can hold out,” he apologized.

“Don’t worry about it. Relax. Just enjoy the ride,” she tried to soothe him.

His breath caught in his throat when she took hold of him again and slowly began to lower herself over him. He arched his neck and groaned as a tight heat swallowed him, slid down around him, and trapped him inside her. Her inner muscles pulsed, and she shivered.

“Oh, you feel so good inside me,” she whispered.

He didn’t know he was digging his fingers into the carpeting beneath them, until she took him by the wrists and placed his hands on her breasts again. He involuntarily clutched her, making her gasp in pain. He immediately jerked his hands away.

“Sorry!”

She didn’t hesitate to place his hands back on her. “It’s all right. Play with them. Pinch my tits. Let me do all the work.”

“Huh?”

She giggled, making him groan again. “When you do that, you tickle my dick!”

“Good!”

She bent over him to begin pumping him, using her legs to seesaw up and down as she gradually increased speed. At some point she reached down between her thighs and within her pubes to finger herself. He knew he should be the one to do that to her, but the only thing he could concentrate on at that moment was how fantastic she felt covering his dick. And how her body seemed to trap him in a cage of hot flesh, slowly squeezing and pulsing over and above and below and around him, until…

His balls shrank inside him. His dick went rock hard, and he exploded inside her. He cried out, unable to keep his body from convulsing, and he slammed his palms down on the carpeting, afraid he’d hurt her again. He felt himself emptying into her as she continued to pump him. The soft keening noise she made as her actions grew more frenetic filled the vehicle with sweet sexual music.

Her body suddenly went rigid, then shuddered. Cydney gasped as she continued to ride him, her movements slowing as she descended from her release. When she came to a complete stop, she collapsed on top of him, grinding herself one last time against his groin.

For long moments the only sounds were the both of them breathing heavily and the swish of the wind in the trees outside that filtered inside. He wrapped his arms around her. Rolling onto his side, he drew her down with him and cuddled. Her leg remained hooked over his hip. His softened erection was no longer inside her, but rested nestled between her silky warm folds.

“How long do you think it’ll take before the others come looking for us?” he asked. Drowsiness was overtaking him, and judging by the slack in her body, she was also succumbing to sleep.

She lifted her face for his kiss. “If we’re lucky, we’ll wake up before they do.”