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“Open your eyes, Alexandra. Look at me.”

I obeyed and became lost in the forest green that watched me through half-opened lids. He pushed my hips down so I was settled perfectly atop his cock as he thrust again and again.

“Ride me, Alexandra.”

The command slid through me, controlling my muscles. I moved my hips slowly at first, biting my lip to hold back the whimpers. His cock was thick and touched every part of me. I slid all the way to the tip, feeling him at my entrance, before sliding back down. We moved in tandem and each time the soft head would graze my opening, I almost wished he’d push in and take me. I swallowed my plea on each stroke.

His hands came out from under my skirt and moved to my back. They fumbled with the buttons before he growled, “Fuck it,” and ripped the material. He tugged it off my shoulders, trapping my arms at my sides before yanking the thin lace bra to the side, baring my breasts.

He wasted no time falling forward and latching on to my nipple. The wet suction shot straight from my breast to my core like a live wire burning down, closer to explosion. He sucked and nipped before kissing up my neck, pressing his chest to mine as he bit at my ear.

“Do you feel it? Do you feel my heat? Do you feel my heart thundering against you like a wild animal desperate to get closer? Fuck you feel so good.”

“Yes,” I whispered. “More.”

He pulled back and flipped my dress up exposing where his length slid between my folds. Feeling him moving was one thing, but to watch the head of his cock slide underneath me and reappear coated in my juices was another.

“Each time I feel the head of my cock at your entrance, I want to shove up and take that tight pussy for my own. I want to watch your tits bounce as you move up and down on my cock. I want to look down and see the blood of your innocence coating me and know it’s mine. I want to take everything.”

“Oh, God.” The pleasure burned my cheeks and slipped down my chest.

“But I won’t. Tonight, I’m going to watch the lips of your pussy coat me in your cum and jack me off. I’m going to fuck your slit until you rub every ounce of my cum from my body.”

I moved faster, harder. I was so close. Every nerve began and ended at my core and I was desperate to explode—to feel it all. There was no room for shame. There was no room for fear of what came next. All I had was need.

“Look at you. Look at us.” I looked down to where he stared. “Look at your pussy lips on each side of my cock, too small to do more than stroke the top. Your little clit poking out, desperate for each brush of my cock.”

His words, the hard thrust of his length dragging across my clit, it was too much.

I exploded.

Tears burned my eyes, the pleasure too much. Cries ripped from my chest as my whole body exploded. The driver could probably hear me, but I didn’t care. Nothing mattered but the pleasure consuming me.

“Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to feel that tight cunt squeezing me right now.”

“Erik. Oh, God.”

He leaned back and gripped my hips hard, staring down at us and moved me hard and fast. A moment later, his own groans filled the car as we both watched his cum shoot across his stomach. I never knew watching a man come could be so sexy. The way the first few ropes shot high on his abs and the last bit leaked and slipped from the small slit. I wanted to make him do it again and again.

Once he stopped sliding between me, he relaxed his grip marginally and took a deep breath.

Fascinated by the white fluid dripping between the ridges of his abs, I dipped my finger, collecting some and bringing it to my mouth. The salty tang exploded on my taste buds and didn’t taste like I thought it would. I’d heard Leah talking about cum before, but Erik’s had a salty, rich flavor. I slid my finger from between my lips and looked up to meet his eyes.

He’d watched me and his breaths that he’d been trying to get under control, picked back up again.

“Sorry. I was curious.”

He breathed a laugh. “Don’t be. I’m finding it hard to control myself knowing you want my cum in your mouth.”

He dipped his own fingers through the white liquid and brought it to my lips. I moaned and sucked them in my mouth, making sure to get every drop he offered me.

“Satisfied?”

“Definitely yes.”

“Mr. Brandt,” a voice came over the speaker. “We’re here.”


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