Her eyes are fully dilated as she captures my fingers in that delicious mouth sucking them like it was my cock, making me throb. After a little bit, I move the drenched fingers to her swollen clit, working her nub, hoping to coax her into her next orgasm.
The sounds she’s making has me on edge and causes pressure to build at the base of my shaft. Once I’ve set a steady rhythm, pulling her hard and deep onto my cock, I lean down capturing her lips with mine.
“Your pussy was made for me, Wildcat,” I say against her lips as I come up for air. “This cunt will never know any other cock but mine. This is mine to take, mine to mold, and mine to use anytime I want,” I say as I continue to impale her harder on my dick.
“Kane,” she moans.
“Mine to own,” I grit as I start to feel lightheaded.
Her nails start to claw at my back as her clit thumps to the beat of her heart, and I know she’s close to coming again. Drive after drive, we find our pace as the car rocks with us. I can’t help the moans coming from my chest. She feels so amazing, and I never want this to end. Raegan starts to match my thrusts, and I bury my face in her neck, kissing and sucking right under her ear until I feel her walls start to tremble around my cock. My body starts to tingle, signaling that I’m close as my balls start to draw up. I pinch her nub and her body locks up. Her walls flutter, tightening even more around my rod, and I know this is it.
“Come, Raegan. Come with me, now!” I half yell barely holding on by a thread.
Her body tenses as she screams out my name so loud the next county can hear her. She sets me off and I roar out her name, coming so hard I’m afraid the condom will break. I pump into her until I’m bone dry. After finishing I fall over onto her and rest my head between her sweaty breasts trying to catch my breath while small shockwaves course through my body. I swear to god she just sucked the life out of me. It was exactly how I remembered our last fuck, but this time she has nowhere to run off to. In the fifteen years of having sex, Raegan is by far the best I’ve ever had. Cum leaking out of the condom brings me out of my thoughts, so I quickly lift off of her and pull out, disposing of it in the trashcan in the corner of the storage unit. I don’t think I’ve ever come so much before either. I keep my eyes on her, waiting to see if she thinks it was just as amazing as me.
Walking back over to where she is, I stare at her post sex body. Her hair is now a sweaty-tangled mess. Her face is flushed along with her neck and chest. Her tits have my marks all over them. Her belly is still heaving trying to catch its breath. Her fully shaven pussy is glistening from her cum.
She’s fucking beautiful like this. My mind starts to wonder what it’d look like with my own cum leaking out. The thought has my semi-hard dick twitching, liking the idea, and brings my head down letting my tongue swipe through her juices.
Me being this close to her core and smelling her arousal has me wanting another go of her tight pussy. A groan leaves my throat as her flavor fills my mouth. I try to will myself from these fantasies that are stirring in my head. She moans and her head tilts back enjoying being used again. Before I can stop myself, I lean over and place a lazy kiss on her pussy where I’d just been seconds ago. I should stop, I know I should but I can’t. She’s too addicting at this point. Keeping my head in place, I nudge her right leg over my broad shoulder, opening her up more to me. My tongue is working over her clit and pussy as I glance up watching her face turn to pure ecstasy. She looks amazing. Her flushed body only makes me work harder toward her climax. Placing my lips tightly around her clit, I give it just enough pressure to send her into oblivion. She cries out my name once again. I have to wrap my arms around her waist to keep her from jetting off the hood.
After a few minutes to recoup, she tries to stand on her own, and I’m tempted to pat myself on the back after trying to outdo the last time we fucked.
“That was pretty incredible,” she says after she’s gotten her bearings back to normal and is leaning up against a cabinet. “Never thought about sex on top of a car before, but it wasn’t half bad.”
Shit, I can’t believe it myself. Now I want her over my bike.
I take this as the perfect time to walk over and crowd her. Slowly, I lean down and kiss her softly on the lips. Never have been much of a kisser, but I find that I can’t keep my lips off of her. We break away and I watch her grab a new wipe. She walks over to the hood of her car and starts to wipe down where her body left an imprint. Fuck, I’d leave it just so it reminded me of how good it was.
After she’s done, she tosses the wipes in the trashcan where the full condom now lies. We both move to where our clothes are on the ground. Before we can put a stitch of clothing on, I pull her into a tight naked hug. She comes freely and throws her arms around my waist squeezing me just as tight, my hard cock pressed between us. No words are needed right now and I think she knows that.
After several minutes and me placing kisses on her sensitive neck, we release and get dressed. Not wanting this night to end, I try to think of something to say that will make her stay with me.
“Wanna grab a bite to eat at the diner?”
I stand there and watch his cheeks blush. Adorable. I didn’t think that he could get any hotter but right here proves me wrong. Hell, I probably have that same blush everywhere after what we just did. I can’t believe I just had sex with the same tattooed biker on the hood of my car in a storage unit that I’d never thought I’d see again. It was hot as hell, but hopefully we’ll find a bed next time. I still feel him between my legs, and that ache is making me want to do it again.
When he went down on me the first time, I thought I was reaching the gates of heaven. I’ve been eaten out before but nothing that brought me to the brink of passing out. Then when he entered me, I thought he split me in half. I wondered how he was going to fit, but damn after a moment I adjusted to him, it was like electricity was shocking me the entire time. I felt it through my whole body, and when I came it was like adding gasoline to a fire pit. BOOM!
My body feels a hand on my upper arm, and I’m startled back from my thoughts to see Kane giving me a confused look.
“Sorry, I was just wondering if we’re ever going to find a bed for sex or if walls and cars are the replacements,” I joke.
He starts to laugh and pulls me back into a bear hug, while kissing the top of my head. This man is changing my life, and I don’t think he even knows it.
“So, you want to head out to the diner or do you want to skip it and go for another round?” My thighs clench together at the thought of going again. Just as I’m about to grab for his belt, my stomach grumbles and makes my decision for us. “Food it is then. Afterwards we can feast on each other as dessert. Can I leave my bike in the unit and take your cage?”
“Cage?” I ask.
“Your car,” he clarifies.
“Sure, let me pull it out then I’ll lock it up,” I say grabbing my gun and placing it in a drawer by the trashcan.
Once we get the vehicles situated, Kane insists on driving, so I let him take the lead and step out and over to the passenger side. I watch as he takes off his cut and holster, putting it in the backseat before getting in. The drive is about five minutes and Kane doesn’t let go of our laced fingers, even when shifting gears.
He parks my car in front of the diner, then grabs his cut and holster before coming over to my side opening the door. After putting on his cut back on, we walk in and sit in the back at a corner booth where he faces the door.
I thought it strange until I remembered the beat down he gave those guys at the race. It was hot to watch my man defend me. I do have to admit that I was a little worried when that guy, Brock, approached me after the race, but thankfully Kane and his crew intervened.
