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“I want to fuck you in these sexy black killer heels.”

He had me so hot, I couldn’t speak. All I could do was point to where I had dropped that other heel. Once he had it on my foot, he eased his tongue up that ankle and didn’t stop until his tongue had trailed up my leg and was up against my pussy lips.

A deep gasp rushed into my lungs so hard I nearly swallowed my tongue when he twirled his tongue into my heat. We had forgotten we were parked beside the road after leaving a dead man in the small cabin in the woods. We forgot everything.

My legs quivered, one draped over his shoulder, the other scaling the back seat with the heel of my shoe tapping against the back glass.

“Yes, baby, right there!” I yelled, digging my nails into the back of his neck. My tensed hand kept his head in place, but when I attempted to widen my legs, the car didn’t give up any extra space.

“You taste like perfection and sunshine,” he panted while coming up for air and licking his lips. “So fucking sweet.” He went right back in, his tongue teasing my hard bud before he pinched it between his lips and sucked me so good, I think I squirted in his mouth, I orgasmed so hard.

He didn’t give me but a second to catch my breath as he repositioned, yanking me by the leg so that I was further down on the seat. He fitted his sexy body between my legs, which forced them to widen.

“I’m fucking crazy over you,” he stated, pressing more of his weight onto me, and knocking away whatever it was I was about to say.

My right leg went sliding between the front seats, which caused my heal to connect with the gear-shift. My left leg was pinned up and against the back seat but didn’t stay pinned long because he lifted it high enough that my heel scraped the top of the rear window when he drove into me.

“Fuck, Arjen.”

My trembling words matched the vibrations riding me as he stuffed me so full of dick, I couldn’t stop shaking. He stilled, allowing my trembling walls to stretch to his length.

When he was sure our bodies were in sync, he backed halfway out and surged in, snatching my breath away. This time he didn’t stop. He kept fucking me so good that I was clawing into his back one moment and damn near ripping the leather off his seats the next. The dick was so good my damn eyes were fluttering along with every other muscle in my body.

“Arjen, baby, keep… don’t…” I couldn’t put my words together and trying was useless because he had me mindless.

He placed his hand under my thigh before sliding it up to grip my ass cheek. The action drove my heel harder into the back window, making me afraid we would break it.

“Oh, fuck. It’s too much, but I need it all,” I yelled out when his thrusts grew more urgent. The shit I was saying didn’t make any sense, but neither of us gave a damn.

“Your pussy, so sweet,” he moaned out. “Your body, so fucking sexy,” he exhaled. “You’re the best, Mecca. The best. Shit!”

“You too,” was all I could get out before a hard tingle tightened my belly and took my voice up a few octaves. I had no doubt that our sex noises were vibrating every piece of glass inside the car.

His thrusts were so manic, the noise my heel created against the window brought a quick moment of clarity, and I expected us to be bathed in glass any second.

“Baby. Baby. Stop. Stop...”

He stopped immediately, on the downstroke, filling me with glorious dick.

“I’m sorry. Am I hurting you?”

I attempted to point at the back window, but with him buried so deep inside me, I was unable to lift my hand because it was clawing into the skin of his back. I couldn’t retract my nails from his taut flesh if my life depended on it.

“My heel is scratching up the window,” I finally choked out.

He kissed me with such a tender caress, it was hard to believe he was stuck on a downstroke that was an inch from knocking my back clean out.

“Is that it? Fuck this car. Leave your marks on whatever you want, especially on me.”

With those words, he eased back, and drove his dick so far into me that my mouth dropped open and stayed that way. The impact filled me with equal parts shock, awe, and pleasure.

Arjen was no doubt marking his territory. He was making it so that no one else’s dick ever crossed my mind. He had promised me that he would beast fuck me after our bodies were sexually introduced, and he was pouring truth into that promise.

This was by far the most spine-tingling, erotic, and explicit sex, I had ever had. My legs were stretched out as much as the car allowed. There was so much dick thrusting, pussy pounding, back scratching, body shaking, nipple sucking, clit tickling, ass squeezing, tit licking, hair pulling, bite mark leaving, moaning and groaning, yelling and crying, I couldn’t put a name to what we were doing inside this car anymore. All I knew was we were fucking each other like newly-freed animals from the zoo that had been caged for decades.

“Yes, baby, yes. Pull my hair,” I yelled.

“Yes! Yes! Bite me harder, love!”


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