Page 67 of Not Falling for the Forward
“Grab the steering wheel for support and bounce that sweet pussy on me. Now.”
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Jack
She doesn’t need any more instruction. So responsive, my girl.
Emily leans forward and I am greeted with a view of her incredible ass as she lifts off my dick and starts to bounce. “Ahh,” she barks, probably at the new depth of this angle.
“You can take it, baby,” I encourage. She can, she has had it grinding inside her, opening her up for me whilst she rode my fingers to make herself come. She hums at my words and tries again, taking it slower, getting used to the angle. I can tell when she’s there because she starts to move faster, ass jiggling on my lap. I can do nothing but watch in this position, her car is way too small for anything else. And watch I do. Taking in the incredible view.
I lean forward and pull the sun visor down revealing the mirror, I angle it so I can watch her face and tits as she fucks me. Her cheeks are pink, eyes glazed over in pleasure. Watching her in this state is making my balls tighten, ready for release already.
“You look so good fucking me like that,” I tell her, because it’s true and I want her to know. Her neck reddens as if my comment embarrasses her, as if she has anything to be embarrassed about. I’ve never seen more perfect tits bouncing like hers do, never felt softer skin than hers, never heard anyone moan my name like she does.
“Can you come again? In this position?” I ask, well aware that I am close to exploding.
Her breaths are ragged and she says between pants, “Yes. I want too. Please, Jack.”
Fuck I love it when she begs.
“Keep fucking riding then, Princess.” And she does. I grind my teeth, trying to hold myself back as I watch her ass cheeks rippling with the momentum. I feel her walls tighten around me as she pumps onto my dick. My lap is saturated in her wetness and it’s only getting wetter with the next orgasm that she is chasing.
I bite my lip and let out a growl at the feel of her pulsing around me. “Jack!” she shouts as release finds her again. She doesn’t stop for a second, though, riding out her orgasm and helping me find mine. I’m already right there with her and I bark out her name as I am sent stumbling over the edge.
She falls back against my chest again, panting and sweaty. Perfect.
I am still inside her and the feel of her moving against my overly sensitive cock makes me shudder. “Fuck, Em,” I say as I cradle her to me, dropping kisses on her neck and shoulder, wherever I can reach at this angle.
I can’t help but run my hands up and down her naked flesh, sated but still wanting more of her. She whimpers when I pinch her nipple. I need to know if I can make her come just from playing with these, they’re so sensitive. I can’t wait to have enough time to experiment.
I drop one of my hands between her legs, opening her with my fingers and feeling how soaked she is. “Fuck, I’ve made a mess of you.” I hold my hand in front of us and show her my fingers that are glistening with her, “Is all this for me?” I ask before bringing my fingers to my mouth and sucking her off me. “Perfect.”
I slowly guide my hand back down her body, touching all of her on my way down to her pussy. Her sharp intake of breath at the first brush of my fingers there, tells me how sensitive she is after the two orgasms she just had, and it spurs me on to spin a tiny circle over her clit.
“Jack,” she whimpers, her whole body shaking.
“Yes?” I ask, my voice is low in the back of my throat.
“I can’t again.” Every word is said on a whimper as I slowly circle my spot.
“No?” I ask. “Would you like me to stop?”
“No.” How quickly she answers is proof enough that she can come again. And she will. “I just—” she starts.
“Yes, baby?”
“It might take me a while…” She is squirming in my lap now, pumping her hips against my fingers. I can’t get enough of seeing her like this. Completely out of control and chasing her pleasure. Pleasure that I am more than ready and willing to give to her. Again, and again.
“I couldn’t give a fuck if we’re here all night, with your naked body up against mine riding my fingers for hours. In fact. That sounds like a perfect evening to me,” I whisper in her ear.
I keep circling her bundle of nerves, listening to her breaths start to catch again. Her legs are so far open as she rides my hand that I’m almost sad that I can’t see how she looks from the front, that perfect pussy on display for me.
“Such a greedy little slut, aren’t you? Needing me to get you off three times before we even get home,” I say to her as she whimpers. “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t fucking walk when we get back home. You think you’re greedy for me now. If I’m not inside this cunt then it’s because I’ll be inside your mouth or finally this perfect ass you’ve been teasing me with. When I need a second to get going in between you’re going to fuck my hand or my tongue. You’re going toshow me how you like to be fucked with all your different toys, then we are going to see if you can take meandone of your toys at the same time,” Emily tenses and then cries out as my fingers and my words send her over the edge again.
She falls back against me again, completely spent. “I can’t fucking wait to get back home,” she says through a sleepy grin.
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