“For fucks sake, please don’t stop.”
“Thank fuck.” The hairs on my neck stand from his breath skating along my skin as he slides two fingers between my folds. God, yes. He glides through my wetness and then shoves them to his palm inside of me in one thrust. Fu-u-uck.
I should back away, tell him to stop, save a shred of my dignity, but I can’t. I thrust my core toward him, taking him deeper. “You feel so good inside of me.”
“I’m a fucking cop for god sakes, and all I want to do is fuck you right here.” He withdraws his fingers, but rather than dropping his arm to his side, he uses them to further expose my sex to the night air.
“Do–”
He thrusts his hip forward and his fingers are replaced by his cock.
My eyes roll back into my head as I gasp, “Fuck, yes. God, yes. Oh, my God.”
“You’re so fucking wet and tight.” He grips my ass, hauling my legs upward until they’re wrapped around his waist and grasps my neck with his other hand. “Is this what my greedy girl wants? Do you want my cock buried in your tight, hot pussy?”
“Oh, my God.” This is insane. And so fucking hot.
“Tell me.” His fingers tighten on my neck. “Is this what my pretty girl wants?”
“Yes, please. Fuck me harder. Make me–”
His fingers dig into my flesh as he pounds into me like a battering ram, lunging and retreating. Thrusting faster and deeper until it feels like I’m a limp ragdoll.
As he works in and out of me, his fingers clasp and unclasp on my neck, giving me access to breath and then forcing me to hold it. My head spins as stars flutter behind my eyes.
A car horn honks and keeps beeping, causing me to jump. My heart races as I glance around the parking lot. Is someone watching? Where? Now, I can’t catch my breath for an entirely different reason.
My heart hammers against my ribs. The parking lot is empty. Isn’t it? Adrenaline courses through my veins as each of his thrusts elicits a loud moan to fly past my lips.
“Your pussy just clenched down on me so tight I felt your walls convulse. I think my naughty girl likes an audience, doesn’t she? Do you get off on the thought of someone walking out at any second and seeing me fucking you?”
I can’t stop the whimper that explodes from my lips as my sex quakes. Do I want someone to catch us? No, because I don’t want to go to jail or for Jake to get fired. But I’m not going to lie and say that having sex like this in public doesn’t have my thighs soaked.
“Do you?”
“Ye-e-es.” My response is ragged as my voice cracks. I dig my fingertips into his hair, trying to hold on against his onslaught. But it’s pointless. He’s playing me like he knows every want and desire that I’ve ever had. And we barely know each other this way. What will the future look like? Feel like?
“That’s it, Em.” he slides his hand along my hip, shreds my panties, lays me back against the hard metal of his pickup, and strikes his finger against my clit. “This fucking pussy is mine. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Say it.” When I don’t respond fast enough, he pinches my clit between his fingers. “Say it.”
“This pussy is yours.”
“That’s it. That’s music to my ears.” He licks and sucks on my neck as the sounds of our bodies colliding echoes off the cement walls. He strokes my clit again. “This fat little clit is mine, and this tight little pussy does exactly what I tell it to do.”
“Yes. Yes, it does,” I whine as his thighs slap against my ass. His entire body shakes against me.
“I want you to come all over my cock. Suck it. Milk the cum out of my fucking dick like you mean it.”
One pump. Stars fill my eyes. Two pumps. My legs shake and the world becomes muffled from the blood thumping in my ears. Three pumps. My pussy clamps down and shudders over him. Four.
“Right, fucking there,” he bellows as his fingers pinch and tug on my clit.
“Oh, fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Yes. Fuck. Fu-u-u-uck.” The words fly out of my mouth over and over as my orgasm sends me spiraling in every direction.
“That’s it. Fu-u-u-u-u-u-u-ck.” He bucks against me.
