His hands slid underneath my panties and grabbed my ass. He rolled me deeply into his clothed dick as our tongues collided. I set the sweet tea onto his back seat, wanting desperately to touch him. I ran my hands through his messy blonde hair. I suckled on his plump lower lip. His hands massaged my ass, pulling my cheeks apart and playing with the outline of my puckered hole as I gasped against his lips.
“Lucas.”
“Oh, you’re going to have to be louder than that.”
His hand made its way to my pussy and he parted my folds. I whimpered against his lips, the car rocking on its chassis with our movements. His fingers found my pussy and I rocked against them. Grinding hard against his fingertips as he circled my clit. He played with my entrance and teased my juices into his palm. I kissed him and nibbled on him and panted into his ear. He felt so good. His body shot electricity through mind. His calluses were rough against my skin in all the right ways, and I felt his free hand rush through my hair before twirling into my tendrils.
“Say my name,” he said.
“Lucas.”
“Say it again.”
“Oh, Lucas.”
“Louder.”
“Lucas! Please! Don’t stop. I can’t take it.”
“You can, and you will. Do you hear me?” he asked.
I nodded my head willingly, loving the control he had over me. His fingers slowed down and I whimpered at the sensation as my orgasm slowly ebbed back. I had been so close. So close to a release I’d been waiting for all night. I heard him chuckle as he guided my face back to his, our lips pressing together in a sweet, warm kiss.
“Come on. Let’s get you upstairs.”
We stumbled out of the car before he scooped me up into his arms. The food and the tea were long forgotten about as he carried me up the stairs. I giggled against his neck before he dropped me to my feet, and I fished out my keys so I could let us in.
And the second that door opened, he pushed me through it and slammed the door shut.
I heard the lock get thrown before his hands were all over me. They fell to my hips as he walked me toward the kitchen table, then bent me over its edge. My cheek fell into the cool surface as I gasped at his touch, feeling him slide my dress over the crest of my ass.
“Such a lovely sight,” he said.
I wiggled my hips back and forth for him as a growl fell from his lips. Then, his hand whacked against my ass cheek.
“Luke!”
He slapped my ass again and I groaned at the sensation.
“You should know better than to tease me.”
“But it’s so much fun,” I moaned.
“Then you’ll know what it’s like to get teased back.”
He ripped my panties clear from my body and tossed the tattered ruins to the floor. I felt his hands slip down my thighs as he fell to his knees, pressing his lips to my pussy. I called out into the room, grinding my hips back against his tongue. It felt so good. So right. So incredible. And I had no shame in the way I bucked ravenously against him.
“Lucas. Don’t stop. So close. So close. Right there, yes. Right there. Right there. Right—”
He pulled away before I could fall over the edge and I tried to reach for him. To bring him back to me so he could finish what he started. He held my hips against the table as he kissed up the backs of my legs, his teeth sinking into my ass. I trembled at the feel of him. Shook against his lips as he trailed open-mouthed kisses up my body. He slid my dress over my head and quickly rid me of my bra before he helped me up and turned me around in his massive, solid hands.
“Why did you stop?” I whispered.
My eyes fluttered up to him as a devilish smile crossed his cheeks.
“Because you look so perfect when you beg,” he said.
He fisted my ass again and picked me up, carrying me over to the couch. He laid me down before he backed up, then one by one he began to shed his clothing. His suit coat fell to the floor and his pants fell down his legs. I watched him, licking my lips as his beautiful body came into view. I didn’t get a good view of it last time. We were too desperate for one another. But as each piece of fabric dropped to the floor, the most beautiful man came into view.