Mr. Lambe

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Driving home was interesting. Sidney had quite a bit to drink, so I was driving. He also couldn't seem to leave me be long enough for me to focus on what I was doing. He kept reaching over and caressing my cheek or bare arm with the back of his hand. Then he started running his hand up my leg and under my skirt, dipping his fingers into my panties. I would glance over of at him with a smirk on my face. He just grinned and occasionally licked his lips.

Not being able to handle the frenzy building in me any longer, I pulled off the dark road into one of the fields we owned. He moaned in excitement, knowing exactly what I was planning. "Once we get home, Georgiana will be there. So will Tom. Maybe even Luke. We should
probably try to enjoy our time alone while we have it," I said, slipping my panties off and climbing across the seat towards him. He laughed excitedly as I crashed my lips into his. He grabbed my hips and settled me into his lap. He lifted the skirt of my dress and cupped my ass in his hands, squeezing and moaning against my lips. I rocked my hips into his, feeling his hard cock pushing against his pants.

"Charlotte," he hummed.

"Should I free that for you?" I asked seductively.

He groaned and leaned his head back against the headrest while I rubbed my hand across the bulge in his pants. His mouth fell open and his forehead creased as he enjoyed the way my touch felt. I undid his zipper, freeing him from his pants and wrapped my hand around his hard cock, stroking his length up and down. His hips rocked and he breathed heavily. His fingers dug into the bare skin of my ass. I leaned towards him and kissed his neck with open-mouthed kisses, letting my tongue lick and suck his supple skin. One of his hands ventured around my hip and found its way between my legs, gently sliding one finger through my slit and against my swollen clit. His other hand ventured further up my dress, placing his flat hand against the small of my back to pull me closer to him.

"You are too good to me," he whispered, finding my mouth and kissing me fiercely. His tongue danced with mine in a passionate kiss. I adjusted my legs and slipped down around him, letting his cock fill me. I moaned and closed my eyes at how good he felt inside of me. I thought back at the fun we just had in the elevator and giggled.

"What's so funny," he asked breathlessly.

I leaned in and kissed his neck again, before moving to his ear and gently biting at his earlobe. "Elevators," I whispered.

He chuckled and lifted his hips into mine. I started rocking my hips against his and sliding up and down along his shaft. His strong hands guided my hips. We moaned together, rocking harder and faster, holding on to each other as if we couldn't get close enough. The car moved with us in our frenzied state of lovemaking and the windows fogged up.

Sidney started kissing my neck and chest, pulling at the top of my dress. "Please don't rip my dress," I breathed. "I like this one."

He hummed. "So do I." Instead of pulling on the dress further, he undid the zipper in the back and pulled my arms out of the straps. The dress hung around my middle while Sidney pulled me closer to him and sucked my nipple between his lips.

I arched my back, enjoying his lips on my skin and his cock deep inside of me. I could feel his cock pulsating inside of me. He was so close to coming, but I wasn't quite there yet. While I leaned back against the dash of the car, I slipped my fingers between my legs and rubbed my clit. I closed my eyes and worked myself up. Sidney joined me with his own fingers. Working together, I was brought to the edge. I wailed loudly as everything inside of me exploded into a thousand pieces. My body went limp while I breathed heavily and enjoyed the high.

Sidney pleasantly moaned and lifted me off the dash to bring me flush against him. He held me tightly against his chest. I could hear his heart beating quickly. I combed my fingers through his hair and laughed lightly. "That was good."

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