She helped take my shirt off, kissed my chest through to my torso, and then grabbed my belt. With the car doors slammed shut, the pouring rain and the hum of the city faded outside, leaving just the two of us.
I caressed her body, my hands tracing her curves and contours. She unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants, and dared to dip her hand inside. A second later, she withdrew my cock, and while still holding my gaze, she stroked it with practiced ease.
“Fuck,” I murmured, looking into those stormy eyes of hers.
Blair got off me, and in that small space, she managed to get on her knees before me. With both hands, she stroked my cock like she was determined to make me feel good.
My face was contorted in pleasure, my muscles contracting as a sweet sensation sprinted across my body. I watched her pile her hair into a messy bun on top of her head in a matter of seconds.
“Oh, shit!” I let out a deep groan when she took my cock in her mouth.
Her warmth enveloped me as she moved her head back and forth with a steady rhythm. She sucked my cock, taking my length deep in her throat. Blair gagged and choked, her teary eyes looking up at me.
A loud gasp escaped her as she pulled back, still holding my gaze. Her hands worked their magic on my cock as she drooled over my cap. Before I could register the nerve-wracking sweetness, she dipped her head again, her lips wrapping around my shaft.
It was rough. It was sloppy and nasty.
She tapped my dick on her face, held it vertically, and then licked me all the way through to my sac. She fisted my cap, smearing her drool over it while simultaneously sucking my balls.
“Damn,” I whispered to myself, throwing my hands into my hair.
She was great with her mouth and her hands, the intense sweetness catapulting me to different realms of ecstasy.
She kept going, as though the sound of my deep groans and the mask of pleasure on my face were encouraging her. She sucked my cock so well, her teeth never grazing my skin. With each second, I found myself drawing closer and closer to the edge.
I let out the deepest groan yet, my legs shaking beneath me as she took her mouth off and focused on using just her hands. She held my gaze, the small smile on her lips hinting that she was basking in my pleasure.
Blair’s handjob was breathtaking—literally. I gripped the edge of the seat, bracing myself for the impending explosion.
“Come for me, Daddy,” she whispered, teasing me with strategic strokes.
“Oh, fuck!” I groaned, my body stiffening, legs trembling as I shot my load in the air.
She watched me come undone, the smirk on her lips spreading to her ears. Once satisfied with the outcome, she rose to her feet and reclaimed my lips. Her hair spilled over her face, indicating that the bun was not strong enough. She stroked my length, smearing my load all over it.
I reached for the waistband of her pants while she unbuttoned them. And with a single tug, I yanked it down to her thighs, revealing her red panties. We struggled for a moment in that cramped space, but soon got her out of those black tailored pants.
She straddled me again, shifted her panties to the side, and inserted my cock inside her wet pussy. A soft, satisfactory sigh escaped her lips as she began twisting and twirling on my cock.
I spanked her ass, my hands resting on her waist, guiding the movement of her hips. Her hands flew behind her back, and with one flick of her fingers, she unhooked her bra, letting it slide down her body.
I caressed her skin, fondled the perfect curve of her breasts, and lowered her closer to me. Her hands traversed my torso, fingers tracing the ridges of my abs. Our kiss deepened, my hand sliding to the back of her neck while the other squeezed her gentle swells.
Blair rocked her hips against mine. “Nik, oh, fuck, Nik,” she moaned in my ears, her arms wrapped around my neck.
She held on tightly as she quickened her pace, her waist colliding with mine at a dangerous speed. Clearly, she was just as hungry as I was and couldn’t get enough of me. My hands explored her amazing body, my lips kissing every patch of her skin I could reach.
Blair rode me so intensely that she began sweating despite the rain outside. She fucked me hard and fast, like a hungry lioness devouring her prey. The harder and faster she moved, the more the vehicle rocked back and forth.
Exhausted, she slowed down, and that’s when I flipped her over, positioning her on all fours. I yanked her panties down to her knees and spanked her ass.
She winced at the sweet pain, placed her palms against the misted glass, and moaned my name as I hit her from the back. The car bounced on its tires as I rammed her with relentless strokes.
“Fuck, yes, yes, yes…!” she cried out, her moans drowned out by the rain hammering on the car’s roof. “Right there, baby—don’t stop. Don’t you fuckin’ stop!”
I didn’t plan to.
I grabbed her waist, holding her in place as I drove into her without mercy.
