Page 62 of Holding You


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“Let’s eat, we’ll grab your car, and you can follow me home.” My smile spreads across my face.

And that’s exactly what we do. I rest my hand on her arm. “Are you ready to head back?”

She stands and smooths out her shirt. We're still wearing our bright pink polo shirts from the bowling event. The drive is quiet as we pull into the bowling alley parking lot. “I can’t wait to spend the entire afternoon with you.”

She unbuckles and slides closer. “Yeah, me too.” Those hazel eyes with long lashes have me reaching for her face. Holding it in my hands, I rub the pads of my thumbs on her cheeks. I dip my lips to hers, kissing her a few times before pressing further into her lips. Her turn to swipe at my lip to open for her to slide her tongue over mine. Tasting her, feeling her, I’m claiming her mouth, right here in the parking lot, because I can’t help myself when she’s around.

The way she plays with my tongue, it’s surging blood straight to my cock. She pushes me back and straddles me.Holy fuck, yes!I tilt the seat back so there's a bit more room. She’s grinding her hot pussy on my erection. If she keeps doing that, I’m blowing in my pants.

She moans on my lips, and I’m trying to think of something else before it all releases. I pull away from her. “If you keep doing that, you know what will happen, right?”

Holding my shoulders, she moves her hips. She’s playing with me, and I’m game for all of it. She takes one of my hands and guides it to the hem of her shirt, and I slide it under. Her warm, smooth skin under my fingertips as I glide them up to her breast. My thumb first touches the fabric of her bra…all lace. I bring my thumb over to touch her nipple—round and perfect for me to play with. Now, my other hand is kneading the other one.

I can’t help myself. I move the seat all the way back. I love my car; the seat lies all the way back. It’s almost flat. She situated her body on mine. My heart beats out of my chest. I slide her pink polo up just enough for me to slide her bra up, and her tits bounce out of it.

She slumps onto me. “Do you think people will notice?” Her laugh echoes through the car.

When she comes down, it’s straight on my face, and I move my mouth over slightly and grab one of those pink, pert nipples into my mouth. Her laugh turns into a moan, and her back arches.

Once I pop her nipple out of my mouth, I say, “No one’s going to notice.”

She pulls herself up ever so slightly to peer out the window. The way her head moves in quick motions, her tits are dangling in my face. Pulling me out of the hypnotizing those nipples were doing, she whispers, “Wait, are these extra dark-tinted windows?”

“Hell yeah, sweetheart.” I rub my hands up and down her back.

When her shoulders come down from her ears, that’s the permission she needs to continue letting me suck on her tits. Whenever she tilts her hips and rubs her pussy on my erection, I feel her heat radiating straight through to my cock. I imagine her dropping to her knees, yes,in my car, unzipping my pants, and taking it all in like a good girl. A few more slides of her hips and…

“Oh, shit, shit…” I warn her. This hasn’t happened since I was sixteen.

She looks down at my pants; thankfully, they’re black. “Did you just…”

“Yup, I’ll have a mess to clean up when we get back to my place. You have this effect on me.”

“Well, that's evident.” Her eyes are dark, staring at me as I slide my hand down her pants. When I touch her slit, I’m vibrating with anticipation. “You’re dripping wet for me, all that rubbing on my erection got you excited?”

She hums yes in my ear. Then she hurries to throw her leg on the center console, spreading those pretty lips for me to finger fuck her, right here in my car, which has my heart rate thudding in my ear. Another moment with her seared in my mind.

When I slide two fingers into her. The heat envelopes my fingers, and her hips tipping into my hand has me slamming into her enough to hit her clit every single time. Her pussy is fucking my fingers like she can’t hold back anymore.

“Shit, Kai.” She moans out.

I stare at her. “You want to come all over my fingers, sweetheart. I want to feel you pulsing, out of control around them.”

“Yes, yes.” Her head whips backwards.

She’s lying on me now, so those tits aren’t in my face anymore, which is disappointing, and I have a firm grip on her ass as we move in motion together. The way her ass feels in my hand, firm enough for me to grab onto, it’s perfect. I tilt my fingers forward, hitting that spot where she is panting and moaning.

The more she moves, my guy is waking back up, imagining the thrashing and those moans and pants coming out of her mouth whileshe rides my fingers. Her cheeks are turning pink, and her eyes keep opening and closing.

I slowly slide my fingers out and up to her clit, pressing down, and taking them all the way out.

“What?” she asks, staring at me with wide eyes and her mouth agape.

And I smear her arousal along her bottom lip as she darts her tongue out to lick every drop off of them. Well, fuck me.

Our eyes are glued to each other as I lick both fingers, making a popping sound as I pull them out.

“You want more of these?” I ask and wiggle my fingers in the air with a devious grin on my face.