Then I tensed, startled by a movement outside the car.
“Stop. Stay there.” I held her there by her hair. “Someone’s walking by.” I watched the couple strolling by with their dog, talking. They stopped to wait as the dog nosed around in the bush. They didn’t even look my way as I sat pressed against the seat, my heart thudding, cock pulsing, buried in Angeline’s mouth, the root of my shaft wrapped in her hand.
She moaned a little as my cock spasmed in her mouth, wriggling in her seat. Excitement. She liked getting caught, too, maybe. Like last night, on my couch.
This girl was a sweet conundrum of desires and kinks, and I planned to strip them all bare and indulge them all.
But I didn’t plan on letting anyone else see her like this. This wasmine.
“Shh, Angel,” I soothed her, even as I tried to catch my breath.
She sucked on me, teasing me, keeping her head down.
I wrapped my hand around hers at the base of my cock, squeezing, trying to hold back. I didn’t want to come like this. She squeezed her fist in rhythm with the pulsating sucks, driving me fucking crazy as the couple and their dog finally drifted past, taking way too fucking long.
I exhaled a harsh breath. “They’re gone.”
She slid back to the tip again. Then her head started bobbing slowly up and down as she slid her mouth over me again and again, sucking each time she withdrew.
“God. You want me to come…?” The words were rough and desperate. I dug my hand into her hair, gripping the back of her neck.
She made a hungry, guttural moan and kept sucking.
“Fuck,” I groaned. “Yeah. Take what you want, Angel…”
I tried to relax and just let her take it. My balls were so tight, my dick so impossibly hard, everything was rushing together. I was so fucking turned on by how bad she wanted this.
I’ve been thinking about this all day.
It felt so fucking good I could barely sit still. I slammed my hand on the window, the other one still gripping her neck. She sucked in long, rhythmic pulls, and I could feel the heat and the strain of her arousal coming off her. It was steaming up the car. The sight of her head in my lap was almost too much. I couldn’t even see my cock disappearing into her mouth. I could onlyfeel. Her arousal and mine, entwined together as I rushed toward the finish. Her hot, wet mouth guiding the way.
“That’s it, Angel,” I forced out, my voice gruff. “Make me come, hard.”
She sucked again, hand and mouth stroking me root to tip, slow. I felt the spasm hit deep in my ass before it ran right up through me. My balls seized. “Fuck, Angie, you’re making me come…” My cock convulsed deep in her silky soft mouth and I growled, slamming my head back against the seat as the climax rocked me. I released into her in hot, wrenching pulses.
I felt her swallow, a couple of times, as she made hungry, breathless noises.
I groaned helplessly, completely lost in the pleasure she was giving me. The pleasure she was taking from my body as my cock pulsed in her mouth.
I’ve been thinking about this all day.
Fuck, that made me hot.
Angeline, thinking about me. About this.
I blinked at her head in my lap, fucking feasting on my dick as I finished. She switched from sucking to licking, practically purring as she savored my taste. I shuddered and rasped out her name. “Angeline.”
She gave me one more thorough lick, twirling her tongue all around my cockhead, before letting go. She sat up, and as I released her neck, her eyes hit mine, wild with lust. Her shirt was pushed up over her bra and one of her breasts, bared, jutted out over her bra. Her fingers were on her nipple, squeezing.
She’d been playing with her nipple while she sucked me off. That discovery shot straight between my legs and my semi-hard dick spasmed.
She dove on me, straddling me in the tight space, shoving her chest at my mouth as she clawed at her bra, making both tits pop out in my face. Our hands entangled as we both grabbed her breasts to guide them to my mouth. One firm, super soft nipple grazed my lip and she gasped as I groaned, sucking her nipple into my mouth. I sucked her gently, teasing as she panted, then went from one to the other, back and forth, licking and sucking languidly.
“Fuck, you’re so pretty,” I told her, kissing her soft breasts as we both clutched at them.
She made a sound of agonized pleasure as I sucked deeply. “Johnny,” she gasped. I looked up at her face. Her eyes were wide and dark, and her tongue slid restlessly across her lower lip. “Oh, God,” she rasped as I twirled my tongue around her nipple.
“What’s the matter, Angel?” I teased the pink bud with the tip of my tongue, slowly.
