“Why can’t we go upstairs?”
“You telling me you won’t let me fuck you right here? I told you I’d take you whenever and wherever I wanted, and right now, I want to be inside that pussy.”
I feel her wetness through her panties, and my cock thickens even more when I realize she’s already soaked.
“Someone might come.”
“The windows are tinted. Besides, this upper garage is mine alone.”
I pull my hands from her body and wait, almost hoping she’ll say no—that she’ll tell me she can’t be what I need. But instead, she cups my face and kisses me desperately.
She licks and sucks my mouth, throwing all caution to the wind. Her complete surrender, not giving a damn about social rules, flips a switch in me.
What started as a test turns into pure madness.
I yank her panties to the side, her wet pussy dripping onto my fingers. “So fucking dirty. Dying to be fucked. I’ve gone easy on you so far, but I want you riding my cock now, Lilly. I’m going to stretch you wide open.”
She moans into my mouth as I slide two fingers in at once—because I’m starving for her. As I thrust inside to get her ready, her tongue mirrors the motion in my mouth.
“Unbutton the dress. I want to see your tits while I fuck you.”
Maybe the language is too raw for a girl raised in a convent, but right now, I’m not sugarcoating shit. I spent all night inside her, telling her exactly what I’d do, and Lilly knows I’m not the type to hold back.
She’s eager, fumbling to open the buttons with one hand while trying to unzip my pants.
In one swift move, her panties are shredded in my hands, and I hold her dress up because I want to watch as I sink into her dripping sex.
She’s more desperate than I am now, and I nearly smile when she kneels on the seat, one leg on each side of mine, trying to help me get my jeans down.
As soon as my cock springs free, she surprises me by lowering herself onto the tip, barely. Feeling her soaked pussy with no barrier for the first time makes me grit my teeth, the urge to slam her down until her ass is in my lap driving me insane.
“The condom.”
“You told me you get tested. I trust you.”
“Fuck, Lilly, are you trying to drive me insane?”
“You thought I’d say no,” she says, finishing unbuttoning the dress. “But what you don’t know is that I’ll never say no to you, Amos.”
She fully sinks onto my lap, but I don’t think she realized what it would feel like to take all of me, because she gasps for air.
“Oh . . .”
“Jesus, woman.”
Sweat drips from my forehead as I grip her hips tightly, trying to contain the fury of my need. I should lift her, but I need to feel her pulsing around me a little longer.
“Think you can handle me?” I ask, a little crazed, because she looks like a fucking wet dream—impaled on my cock, her perfect little tits exposed, her face a mix of sin and innocence.
“I barely know anything, but I want whatever we are. Do whatever you want. I’m yours.”
Her promise hits deep in my soul, unleashing a kind of madness I’ve never experienced.
I make her ride me hard, cock and tongue thrusting deep into her pussy and mouth.
I swallow her moans greedily, savoring her sweetness.
“Grind on my cock while you ride me.”
