Page 69 of Keeping My Girl

“Kiss me,” he demands. “Kiss me like you’re mine.”

My mouth claims his in a soul-stealing kiss. “I’m yours,” I breathe against his lips. “I’m only yours.”

His gray eyes darken as his hand grips the back of my neck and pulls my mouth back to his. He kisses me like our plane is on fire and going down. He pulls me so close that there isn’t any space left between us as his cock drives in and out of me in a relentless rhythm, my hips slamming down to meet each of his thrusts. “Oh fuck, Lina, you feel so good, so tight,” he growls deeply.

I don’t know if it’s the excitement of having sex out in public and anyone could see us or the fact that the bodyguards will be coming soon and catching us, but I reach orgasm in record time. It washes over me with violent crescendos, and I suddenly break our kiss, my moans filling the interior of the car, as my thighs shake from the intensity.

Nico grips my ass, taking over and driving his cock up into me over and over again until he too falls apart, his cock pulsing deep inside of me, spilling his release.

He holds me then, our hearts racing together, our breathing ragged. “Fuck, that was hot,” he whispers against my neck.

“Yeah,” I manage to say.

I see headlights shining in the rear window, and I watch as the black SUV pulls into the lane behind us. “Shit. They found us.”

“Thank fuck these windows are tinted. I don’t want anyone seeing you but me,” Nico growls.

I can’t help but smile at his possessiveness. I love that he wants me and only me and that I want exactly the same thing. We have a mutual obsession with each other. I don’t know if it’s healthy or not, but I could care less. I love it regardless.

His softening cock slips out of me easily, and then I fix my panties and skirt before climbing back over into the driver’s seat. Nico’s phone rings a second later, and he’s quick to answer it.

“Yeah, sorry about that, Tommaso. We didn’t realize we lost you, so we pulled over so you guys could catch up.” He looks over at me with a salacious grin on his face, and I cover my mouth to keep a giggle from slipping past my lips. “We’ll be heading back to the compound now,” Nico informs him.

I start the car and turn around in the grass beyond the dirt lane. I take my time now, not wanting to piss off the bodyguards again. Nico’s father has been putting more bodyguards on all of us when we venture out of the house. I’m definitely not complaining about the extra protection. Anything that keeps me safe and able to stay with Nico is fine with me.

I’m driving down the highway towards the compound when I feel Nico’s hand on my bare thigh. His pinky is dangerously close to my panties, and my breathing begins to pick up speed. I don’t know what it is about him, but everything he does turns me on now. It’s like I was so numb to everything for such a long time, and now it’s like a switch has been flipped. He makes me feel…everything. He’s brought new life into me, and I couldn’t be happier. It’s like I’m a completely new person, making up for lost time with a man I truly care about. I feel free.

“Is my cum leaking out of you and soaking your panties?” he asks, his voice rough with lust.

His question sends a shiver through me. “Yes,” I answer.

“Naughty girl,” he says before his fingers move under my skirt to the apex of my thighs. He runs his finger along the wet seam of my panties, pressing his fingertip against my clit, and I bite my lip to keep from moaning out loud.

I glance down to look at what he’s doing, but Nico tsks at me. “Keep your eyes on the road, Lina,” he warns.

My eyes go back to the highway as I anxiously try to concentrate on driving and what he’s doing to me at the same time. Nico pulls my panties to the side, and I feel his finger dip inside of me, gathering his seed before he brings it up to my clit. All of this feels dirty and wrong…but so damn hot.

He strokes my clit with his cum softly, and I grip the steering wheel tightly, my knuckles turning white from the pressure. “This is very dangerous, Mr. Vitale,” I breathe.

“I’m beginning to think you like dangerous, Miss McCall.”

He’s right. I love the thrill. I never knew I would be someone like that, but here we are. I love almost getting caught when I’m with Nico. The danger gets me off.

“Please, more,” I sigh. His light touches just aren’t enough. I need more. So much more.

He possessively cups my pussy then, his thick fingers entering me, fucking me as his thumb presses against my clit. I groan out loud, almost losing control of the car. A car beside me blasts their horn, scaring the hell out of me. “Oh fuck!” I cry out, feeling both scared and thrilled beyond measure.

“Is this the more you spoke of?” he whispers against my throat before I feel his lips sucking on my skin.

“Yes!” I gasp. I’m so frustrated with having to keep the car on the road that my brain feels like it’s being torn in two between responsibility and pleasure. “I need…I need to pull over,” I whine.

“No, no, no,” Nico chastises me. “Keep driving, Lina.” He drives his fingers further into me, causing me to moan loudly. “You like the danger of it, don’t you? You’re gripping my fingers so tight, pulling me so damn deep inside your greedy, wet cunt,” he growls.

His filthy words are not helping the situation. And just when I think I’m going to scream in frustration, I feel my orgasm hit me like a blinding force of light. I grip the steering wheel tightly, forcing my eyes to stay on the road as my entire body shudders. Tendrils of warmth and pleasure unfurl within me as I cry out in anguish, “Oh god! Oh my god!” I shamelessly grind against his hand, and Nico doesn’t stop until I’m literally slumped against the steering wheel, completely spent and fighting to keep the car on the road.

“That’s my girl. You did so good, baby,” Nico praises me, his fingers slowing until he finally removes them. He gently fixes my panties and skirt before sitting back in his seat.

I’m panting as I struggle to maintain my grip on the steering wheel, my legs still shaking from two intense orgasms almost back-to-back.

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