I can’t do this, can I? There must be a special place in hell for guys like me to even consider doing this in front of her family.
Her hand doesn’t let up as it milks me slowly. Sweat breaks out on my forehead as I try to control what I’m slowly losing myself to and begin to face the cold, hard reality.
I’m going to cum in close proximity to her family.
There’s no stopping it now as I feel my balls tighten, and I grit my teeth to stop the moan.
Leaning forward, I bow my head to keep myself in the shadows, not trusting to keep my face neutral as I give in to what my body wants.
Biting my lip hard, I release into my jacket as cum shoots out into her hand. The world goes black around me as I succumb to the girl beside me, who holds me at her mercy as she greedily takes every drop.
Breathing heavily, I try to compose myself while her hand slips away, leaving me shaken and spent. Reaching my hand under my jacket, I tuck myself away and zip up my pants, leaving the stained jacket on my lap as I sit back against the seat.
Glancing to my left, I see a smug smile on Savi’s lips as she takes a sip of her champagne.
My eyes burn into hers, and she shifts in her seat, pressing her legs together. I know what she did just turned her on, and Icould easily return the favor, but no amount of lip biting could stop the scream I’m going to pull out of her body tonight.
She wants to play with the devil…then she just got a front-row seat.
The rest of the drive is uneventful, not that anything could top what that little minx pulled out of me. I haven’t cum in my pants since I was twelve and had my first wet dream.
Now, I’m sitting here at thirty-two with dried cum on my jacket and thanking God for small things like dim lights and air fresheners blasting through the vents, masking the sex smell sitting on my lap.
By the time we pull up to Savi’s beach house, there are a hundred thoughts flowing through my mind about how many ways I’m going to make her beg tonight.
We say goodbye to the three remaining couples before shutting the door. Her parents got out with Travis and Sophia and are staying with them for the night, which means I don’t have to worry about keeping Savi’s screams to a minimum.
As soon as the limo is out of sight, I turn to her and raise my eyebrow, not even having to say a word.
“Don’t look at me like that. It was our first limo ride. I wanted it to be memorable.” She giggles harder when I narrow my eyes at her.
“I came in my jacket…while sitting two feet away from your father.”
“But…we didn’t get caught, so it’s all good.”
“I’ll show you good,” I say, throwing her over my shoulder and walking us inside. “You want to know what a bad girl gets?”
“Yes, I do…very much, in fact,” she laughs against my back.
Instead of taking her to the bedroom, I lower her to the floor by the pool table.
“A bad girl gets to beg.” Bending down, I slide my hands down her legs before I reach her sexy gold heels. Kissing herankle, my tongue swipes her skin. “And after your pussy gets what it begs for, youwillbeg again,” I murmur, running my hands up further and sliding her red lace thong down her legs before tossing it on the floor.
Standing to full height, I walk around her and slowly lower her zipper and undo the clasp behind her neck, letting the black silk fall to the floor in a puddle at her feet, leaving her completely bare for me except for the shoes. Her chest expands as her breathing increases, seeking the thrill of what’s coming.
“And then,” I whisper, putting my hands on her shoulder and kissing her neck. “Then you beg some more just because I’m feeling extra greedy tonight.”
Sucking on her skin, her head falls back against my chest as my hands snake around her and fill my palms with her breasts.
Moaning softly, she raises her arm as her fingers sink into my hair. Her tits were made for me. They fill my hands to perfection, and those tight pink nipples make my mouth water every single time I get a glance at them.
Sliding down further, I groan when I reach her pussy. Never have I worshiped something as much as I want to worship this girl. Bringing her pleasure has become my new favorite thing. It’s a high that not even hockey can touch. It turns me on even more that I’m her first and no one has given her this kind of pleasure but me.
“Knox,” she whimpers as I slide a finger in deep, feeling how wet she is for me.
“Begging already?” I tug on her ear with my teeth before kissing her soft skin as my hand rubs her pussy.
“Yes,” she moans. “Please don’t stop.” Her hips want to buck, but I keep her locked tight against me as I press into her from behind, clearly ready for another round with her when I feel my dick swell against her backside.
