I suck in a breath. His fingers caress the curve of my breast, then travel south, tucking under the crease of my belly until he reaches the hem of my skirt above my knee.
“Do you remember your safe word?” His finger rubs small circles on my inner thigh as he works his way higher.
I nod. Unable to speak with my trembling limbs.
“Are you wet for me, little fox?” His torturous fingers tickle the top of my thighs where my legs touch. My fleshy mound is so close to his tender assault, I will his hand higher to touch me there.
“Why don’t you see for yourself?”
He growls. “I want you to tell me how wet you are. I want you to beg me for it, and tell me how much you want it. I need to hear it, Red. I need to know you want me, and not just for tonight to get you off. Because if I do this with you again, I’ll never be able to let you go a second time.”
I whimper, my legs shaking. I think I could come from one touch against my clit. “Yes Dom. I’m wet. I’ve been wet all night, and I need you to make me come. Not just tonight, but every night, morning, noon and dinner.”
“That’s my good girl.” His mouth crashes to mine at the same time his hand squeezes my pussy, then yanks my underwear aside. Finding my slick entrance elicits a growl from him as he slips a thick finger inside, wringing out a moan from my lips. His thumb circles my sensitive bud, and I’m writhing against him.
“I’ve missed this. My dirty little fox and her greedy cunt.”
“More Dom. Fill me up. I want more.”
He slips another finger inside me. A moan vibrates through my throat, and he swallows it with his mouth. I’m in the middle of the car park, and I couldn’t care less. All that matters to me is him and his mouth and his hands and my next orgasm.
He undoes his zipper. “Take out my dick. Let me feel your hand wrapped around me.”
I do as he asks and stroke his length in my hand, not missing how his eyelids flicker at my touch.
“Do you see what you do to me, Red? I’m hard as a brick for you. So fucking hard, baby.”
“Dom. I’ve missed you so much. Forgive me.” I pant as his magic fingers work me into a frenzy.
His lips caress my neck. “There’s nothing to forgive.”
“I shouldn’t have stayed away.”
“You can make it up to me, and you can start by coming on my fingers. Let me feel you tighten around me like a good little fox.” He holds my pussy hostage while his other hand fists my hair, keeping my head upright as he gazes into my eyes.
“I’m there, Dom. I’m coming.” White heat blinds my vision in the dark night like a bolt of lightning striking my core. Electricity pulses through my veins, heating up my bloodstream. I want to say so much more, but I’m unable to speak. All I can manage is the breathy moans panting from my lips.
“I know you are, baby, and it’s fucking beautiful.” He smothers my mouth, muffling my moans.
He slips his fingers from me and licks them with a growl. “I’ve missed that taste.”
Coming down from my high, I realise I’ve stopped stroking his length, and I’m just squeezing him instead. A group of teens leave the bar and walk towards us. Dom tucks himself away still hard and kisses my nose. “I’ll fix your car.”
I tug on his shirt, pulling him back to me. “Or you could just give me a lift home.”
He presses his body against me, digging his hard cock into my squishy stomach. His hands rest on either side of my head on the car door I’m pressed against. “If I get you into my car and take you home, I’ll have to keep you there for the rest of the weekend. Maybe longer. Is that what you want?”
“Take me back to my place. We can take things slow this time.”
“I just made you come on my hand in a car park and now you want to go slow?” He lifts my chin and grins at me.
A small giggle escapes me. “Well, we can still do that, but let’s hold off on the whole kidnapping thing until our honeymoon.” I hold my breath, waiting for him to say something, but he just stares at me as though I’ve told him he’s won the lottery.
“Red, I can’t wait to make you my woman.” He swallows, his Adam’s apple bobs, and there’s a shakiness to his breathing.
I run my fingers through his short hair and whisper in his ear, “I already am your woman. Always have been.” I kiss his neck. “You had me since the night you face-palmed me with your dick.”
He chuckles. “Maybe I’ll do it again if you liked it so much.”
