Throwing me against the seat, he climbs in and on top, licking up my legs and exposed torso as he travels to my mouth. Heat is pooling low in my core and my hips buck against him with the need for friction.
“Fucking hell. Are you even real?” Drew mumbles against my jaw.
“Why don’t you fuck me and find out?”
My hands are already determined as I grab the hem of his shorts and rip them down, before removing my own. My arms fly around his neck to pull him closer and grind my needy pussy against his length. His mouth is on me again with hot, wet kisses. Lips gliding across my skin, suckling on my pulse point, as he undoes my jacket for better access. My body is on overdrive and if this fucker doesn’t bury his cock inside me soon, I’m going to combust.
His lips trail down the front of my throat, pulling at my shirt and bra to let my pert nipples out. They’re stiff, painful, begging for attention and thankfully, my savior doesn’t leave me hanging long. The heat of his mouth latches onto one, sucking and tugging. His teeth are grazing the surface of my skin with sharp nips. My back arches, a heady moan escaping me as I flood my thong.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” he half grunts, half moans into my chest before his fingers are diving into me. A firm pressure on my clit has me humming with euphoric pleasure. His thumb tracing circles around the bundle of nerves. It’s euphoria, pure ecstasy as his fingers curl inside me, pumping in and out and collecting my juices in his palm.
“I want to fuck this tight cunt until your voice is raw from screaming in pleasure.”
”Oh, fuck yes, please,” I call out, my hips desperately chasing more friction than he’s giving me.
Drew shifts his position, his knee coming up and bracing against the back of my thigh. I whimper from the loss of his hand, but it only lasts a moment before the hard head of his cock is pushing at my entrance. My eyes open when he doesn’t move further, automatically searching for his. He’s already looking at me, his gaze waiting for a silent consent to continue.
If I’m honest, the gesture takes me by surprise. A good surprise of course, but it’s definitely not a common occurrence in my little trysts. I glance down, pleased to see that he’s packing a thick cock—sure to satisfy my needs—before making direct eye contact with him again.
“I need you to fuck me, Drew. Let me show you how appreciative I can be.”
“Fuck…,” he mumbles before the fun really begins.
A single large thrust and he sheathes himself inside my cunt. The pain of him stretching me out mixes with the pleasure of feeling so full and a guttural groan leaves my chest. My heart races, increasing in pace along with my breathing, as a mix of sweat, heat, and lust feeds us in the moment.
We shift again so I straddle his lap backwards, my eyes staring straight out the front windshield. Roaming over the beach-goers as they meander across the sand, completely oblivious to the primal fucking happening just steps away. Grabbing my hips, he glides me up and down the length of his shaft. Meeting me at the bottom when he thrusts his hips up at an angle that has me seeing fucking stars.
Finally, someone who knows what the fuck they’re doing!
He’s still trying to be a gentleman about it, his holding back is made obvious by the strain in his arms and jaw. But I’m not some god damn pillow princess who needs to be coddled and treated like glass. Having none of that shit, I bring my thighs together and grab onto the front seats for leverage.
My ass slams against his hips, the grunt being shaken out of him when I take him straight to the hilt and clamp down. He moans, a string of curses and praises drawing from his lungs, as I bounce on his cock.
“Fucking hell. You’re a fucking goddess aren’t you?” he chokes out his hands moving back to my waist.
My release is on the horizon. I feel it building low in my stomach, the tension rising with each jump. I’m starting to falter in my rhythm, my orgasm coming so quick, it’s draining energy from my body and the thoughts from my head.
Drew picks up my slack, his large hand wrapping around my hip and rubbing tight little circles on my clit. The sensation pushes my body over the edge and my head throws back in intense passion.
“Fuuu— Drew… Yess!”
As my hips convulse, his speed and pressure pick up against my clit. Moving faster and harder like he’s trying to erase it from my body. My climax is starting its descent, as my lower abdomen tightens from the movement, and that’s when I realize what he’s doing.
Another wave of stimulation hits, his teeth biting where my neck and shoulder meet, and with little effort I’m squirting all over the center console of his truck.
“Fuck, fuck, yes! Oh, fuck yes!” My voice echoes over top of Drew grunting his approval.
Fuck, I’ve never done that before. It was fucking hot.
Not one to stop the momentum, I hop off, dropping to my knees in front of him and wrap my mouth around his bulging red head. He’s been holding back, either not wanting to cum inside me or wanting to see me explode first. Either way, I’m about to send him soaring.
His head falls back against the top of the seat, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallows hard and curls his hand into my hair. I move my lips against him faster, relaxing my throat and taking him deeper and deeper until the tears fall from lack of air. Looking up at him through my lashes, I watch as he loses himself in the euphoria taking over his body. When his eyes finally snap open and return to me, his pupils have taken over with hunger. Mere minutes more, and his body is tense. His abs are straining, showing each and every line and curve to his muscles as his hips buck once more and the hot, salty streams of his release shoot down my throat.
“Shit. You’re too fucking good. Your cunt and mouth are divine, Mikayla,” he says between heavy breaths. I continue to suck, hollowing out my cheeks andcollecting everything his body is willing to give me. This has been by far the best casual fuck I’ve had in the year I’ve been free. I almost don’t want it to end.
Using my tongue, I lick a trail from the curve of his balls up along the length of his shaft. Sliding the tip of my tongue between the slit of his head, I bob down on him once more with a hum. When I let go, his cock slaps back against his stomach and his hand grabs for my jaw to pull me to him. With another single chaste kiss, we break apart and I shimmy over to the open seat.
“Thanks again for the save, handsome.” I wink, sliding my shorts and thong back over my ass. “And the killer good time.”
