I jerk my hips up. “My lap, Baby. Put your hand on my dick.”
Her breathing is ragged, and I have to bite back a groan when the light pressure of her palm settles over my cock.
“Do you feel that?” I ask, “Do you feel what you do to me?”
“Y-yes.”
“You think a little bit of soft skin is gonna make this go away?” My dick jumps as she starts to stroke the length. “Your cute little tummy is not gonna be a problem for me. It’s not gonna be a problem for you either. Because you’re perfect. And if you need me to come all over that pretty body of yours to prove it to you, consider the task accepted.”
“Axel…”
“Now sit on your hands and spread your legs.”
I don’t want Maddie to stop touching me, but I also don’t want to come in my fucking jeans. And I want to last for more than a single minute when I finally get her naked.
Listening, Maddie does as I ask, and I press my hand flat against her stomach.
This fucking society we live in is such bullshit. Trying to trick women like Maddie into believing that they need to change. Why would I give a single shit about a tummy?
Not wanting to get pissed off, I push the thought out of my mind and wiggle my fingers until they find their way between the top band of her panties and her bare skin.
Maddie’s legs widen and I lower my hand, a fraction of an inch at a time.
I groan when my fingertips brush against soft curls. The fact that Maddie doesn’t have a shaved bare pussy is hot as hell.
She makes a small sound and I keep going lower until my middle finger slips through her slickness.
“Fuck,” I press down on the gas as I rub the pad of my finger over her clit. Playing with that sweet bundle of nerves. “You’re so wet, even your little clit is soaked for me.”
“My god!” Maddie groans.
Leaning a little to the side, I press my hand lower while curling my finger.
My thick digit easily plunges between her lips. Impaling Maddie on my finger.
“Jesus,” I growl. Finally getting my first real feel of her.
Maddie whimpers and her hands fly up from where they’d been trapped beneath her legs.
She grabs at my wrist, and I’m afraid she’s going to pull my hand away, but she doesn’t. She clings to me. Moaning, grinding up into my touch.
I press my palm into her clit, and my ring finger joins the middle one inside her pussy.
The way she stretches around my two fingers is making my fucking cock leak. She’s gonna feel so goddamn good.
A stop sign flashes in my headlights up ahead, and I wait til we get close before I stomp on the brakes. The momentum propels my fingers deeper.
“Holy… Axel…” she pants, pressing harder on my hand even though I’m as deep as I can get from this angle.
With each stroke, each bump of my palm, her noises get a little louder.
“Are you close?” I grit out.
Maddie makes a sound of agreement that quickly turns to protest as I drag my hand up and out of her pants.
“What are you- Why did you stop?” she whines.
“Because you’re gonna come on my cock, and not before.” I lift my hand to my mouth, dragging the two fingers that were inside her across my lips.