“No, it’s just somethin’ it does… Gimme a second.” I started sitting up, and she moved off my lap so I could yank the roof the rest of the way over. As I did, Lily glanced into the back seat and then started climbing into it.
I lowered my arms and raised a brow, watching her as she went over.
God, her ass in those jeans…
“You really wanna do this, huh?” I said, half smiling as I crossed my arms on the back of the seat.
Lily dropped into the back, huffing a strand of hair from her face with a grin. She kicked off her sneakers, maintaining that eagerly excited eye contact, and reached for the button on her fly.
I didn’t want to move yet, not when I was enjoying watching her remove her jeans in a cramped space.
“Are you coming back here or what?” She lobbed her jeans at my face teasingly, crossing her bare legs.
My size wasn’t making it over the back of the seat.
I stepped out of the car, looking around casually to make sure the parking lot was still empty before I pulled the front seat forward and climbed into the back. Once the door was shut and locked again, and I had put the front seat back in place, Lily’shands snaked around my shoulders and she dragged me on top of her with a laugh.
“It might be easier if I’m sitting,” I chuckled, looping my arm around her waist as I rolled us up.
Her knees wedged against the crevice of the seat, and she was flush against me, cradled by my thighs while I spread them for leg room.
It was then that things slowed down a little.
This was the first time we had done anything since the shooting.
Lily seemed to think the same thing as she adjusted herself, breathing a little more shakily. But it wasn’t fear that made her apprehensive. She was ready and excited, and equally nervous.
“We’re doing this,” she said, looping her arms around my neck.
“And we’ve got nowhere else to be. There’s no rush,” I added, shaking my head. “You’re in charge of where this goes, alright? I’m just here to…provide.” I nudged my hips up against her, and it made her smile wider.
She brought her lips closer, kissing me with featherlight curiosity and then opening her mouth for more as her fingers grazed the back of my scalp.
My hands drifted along her thighs, around the curve of her ass, and up beneath the back of her shirt. She was leaving her shirt on, but that didn’t stop me from undoing the clasp of her bra.
I pulled my mouth from hers and brought it to her neck as my hands spread across her back and shoulder blades.
Lily pushed herself into me, spreading her legs as she rolled her hips to sit comfortably, but then she moved back a little, bringing her hands and eyes to my fly. Her lips parted as she made quick work of the button and zipper and then lightly trailed a finger along the seam of my briefs, right along the curve of my bulge.
My cock twitched at the faint stroke before she gently released it from its restraint.
Her eyes came to my face, searching as if she wondered if all this was okay with me.
I cocked my head back, half smiling.
It was the one thing she needed before she brought herself closer again, reaching down between us to slip her underwear to one side.
I refused to take my eyes off her face as she tentatively stroked herself against me. Her shoulders relaxed, and her head tilted back as those cautious movements grew heavier with arousal.
She closed her eyes as her hips slid back and forth, finding a slow rhythm and growing wetter and wetter.
I had hardened against her fast and gently pulled her closer as I kissed the front of her throat. A soft moan slipped out from her parted lips, and then she rose to her knees, keeping her body flush with mine.
“I want you in me,” she whispered breathlessly.
I nodded lazily, reaching beneath her to hold my cock while she lowered herself to it.
My stomach tensed, and my mouth fell open when she sank onto the tip and then rose off it again. She was edging herself in preparation, and I was loving every fucking second. Each time she pushed down a little further, I was left breathless. And groaning like I had been deprived of sex for years.
