Maybe I was just nervous since I’d never had sex out in the wild before, but when I burst into laughter, I also didn’t stop. Not that my companion planned on putting an end to what he was doing. It was as if he’d settled in for the night, driving both his tongue and fingers as deep inside my aching pussy as possible.
“Mmm… So wet,” he managed, although I wasn’t entirely certain of the words my heart was thudding with such ferocity.
With my toes pointed, even nerve standing on end, the electricity had found an excellent way of soaring through my body at lightning speed.
So much so I was panting like a wild dog, stars floating in front of my eyes. The sensations were crazy good. Maybe I was being overly dramatic tonight, but I had a decent enough excuse in being waylaid by a handsome flower killer on my way to be insulted for a solid four hours by my parents. Didn’t that afford me a viable reason for being a little paranoid?
A strange sound caught my attention and I jerked up on my elbows. Was that a howl? “What was that?”
He wasn’t deterred in the least, continuing the feast as if my butt was lying on a silver platter. However, he did brush the flat of his hand under my dress, finding my breast a few seconds later. With Danny, there was no extended foreplay. The man got downto business, which in this case was pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
The pain should seem extreme, but it was a beautiful representation of pure dominance and at this moment, I was all for it. Especially since my pussy was throbbing more than before. The volley of sensations was a concentrated effort to blow my mind and in the next few seconds, it worked.
I could no longer think clearly and certainly wasn’t bothered by whatever beast was stalking us. He’d become rougher, his tongue a lethal weapon. I could exclaim to the world that no man had ever brought me such extreme pleasure by use of a mouth and fingers before in my life.
Maybe that was how I’d start the dinner conversation with my mother.
“Mom. On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate Father’s abilities while eating out your pussy? Do you come in his mouth?”
I’m certain that would go over well. I hadn’t realized I’d broken out into laughter until he lifted his head.
“What’s so funny?”
“Just the thought of my mother’s face if she could see me now.”
When his body shifted, I didn’t realize what he was doing until a flash caught me in the eyes.
“Then I guess we’ll need to show her.” He held up his phone as if bragging.
“You bastard. You wouldn’t dare.” While I was in no position to move, I tried.
“Tsk. Tsk. You don’t know me very well.”
“Delete that!”
“No can do. I’ll keep this as a souvenir.”
“You can’t do that.”
After shoving the phone into his jacket pocket, he dropped his head, taking only enough time before resuming his feast to answer me. “I can do anything I want.”
And so he did. This time as he buried his face into my wetness, I couldn’t seem to stop shaking. He was brutal in his hold, his tongue lashing my tender tissue until I was so sensitive I tossed my head back and forth. And the way his fingers were able to curl at the tips when stroking me was crazy good.
Enough I wasn’t trying to breathe normally any longer. I was barely able to keep from screaming. That would go over well if there was anyone else in the deep, dark forest. When he pulled my clit into his mouth, using his strong jaw muscles to suck, that was it.
I couldn’t hold back a long, intense moan while a powerful orgasm swept up from my toes. White-hot heat ripped apart every muscle to the point all I could do was take short, scattered pants.
Danny held me down, making strange yet arousing noises, refusing to stop until one orgasm flew into another.
I shut my eyes while pressing my hand across my mouth to muffle the sound. And still, the night creatures all around seemed as excited as I was. There was no reason for me to feel embarrassed, yet I was, the heat rising across my jaw all from the exhilaration of pleasure.
Panting, I couldn’t feel anything but the wetness of his mouth and the juice trickling down the inside of my thighs. A crazy thought of my cum staining my way too expensive dress filtered into my mind.
Maybe that’s why I wasn’t paying close enough attention to the movement in front of me.
Or the sounds Danny was making, including grunts of exertion.
Only when I felt a rush of air coming from the driver’s window did I open my eyes, struggling to prop myself up on my elbows.
