“Please don’t stop,” I begged breathily. “Please.”
His dick with that delicious curve consistently hit the right spot, and my body was loving each and every second of it.
With a sexy growl, he let loose, ramming into me. “Fuck,” he swore under his breath.
My muscles clenched. I dropped from my hands to my elbows as I started clamping down around him. My mouth opened but no sound escaped. Lamar losing control sent me over the edge in ecstasy.
Oh! My! God!
Quivering, I shut my eyes tightly and rode the wave. My body jerked against his as I came all over his dick.
He continued delivering long strokes as he talked me through it. “That’s it, Jazzy,” he groaned. “That’s it. Give it to me.”
Forcing me up, he turned us around so he could sit in the trunk with me sitting in his lap, still on his dick. He grabbed my breasts and forcefully thrust upward, bouncing me as he tweaked my nipples.
The new angle, the way he was fondling me, and hearing him pant in my ear rushed me toward a second orgasm.
“That’s it,” he murmured, moving one of his big hands to my throat and squeezing gently. “Just like that. Give me all of it. Let me feel it. Let me—fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!”
The ache deep inside me exploded, and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. Pleasure ripped through my entire body.
“Oh shit!” I moaned softly as I felt him pulsating inside me.
His entire body locked up, and his grip on me tightened while he emptied his load. But the guttural sounds that came out of him were what did it for me. I closed my eyes and committed it to memory.
Heart racing, I slumped against him. His arms were wrappedaround my middle, and his head rested against the back of my neck. Feeling his breath against my skin made me shiver.
“That was exactly what I needed,” I told him as I climbed out of his lap.
He grabbed me before I could get too far away from him and pulled me in for the sweetest kiss. “That was really,reallygood.”
“Yes it was.” The evidence of that was currently coating my thighs.
“I’m going to need more of you.”
“That can be arranged,” I said with a grin. “Do you happen to have any napkins?”
“Oh yeah, I actually do,” Lamar remembered. “My mom threw some wipes in the glove box yesterday.”
We walked around the SUV so we could clean ourselves up. I watched him pull off the condom, clean up, and stuff his sizeable package back into his shorts.
“My eyes are up here,” he joked.
Giggling, I looked into his handsome face. “My apologies. I was just… admiring.”
“Oh, if you need me to pull it out again, I will.” He helped me into the passenger seat and then dropped a peck on my lips. “Anytime.”
My face was flushed as he closed the door and then got in on the driver’s side.
As soon as he started the engine, he flashed a smile at me. “You surprise me.”
“Because I was staring at your dick? In my defense, it’s beautiful.”
His hand fell off the gearshift, and he did a double take. “What?!”
I feigned confusion. “Oh, were you not… this wasn’t about me staring at your dick?”
He let out a deep, hearty chuckle. “No!”
