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You leaned against the doorway, checking you're watch for the hundredth time. "Babe, if you don't hurry up we are going to be late to this dinner."
Kylie wrapped her arms around you, who had been too busy looking at your watch to see her exit the bathroom.
"You would like that wouldn't you?" Kylie smirks, while you shook your head while smiling.
"You look gorgeous," Kylie blushed, momentarily falling into a trance. "And no, I don't want to be late. Your parents invited us for dinner and you know how they like us to get there early to socialize." Kylie rolled her eyes at your statement.
"It takes longer than thirty minutes to become this good-looking," Kylie jokes. twirling a little so that it showed off her dress.
You kissed her forehead gently. "No way. You're this good-looking all of the time. But seriously, what took you so long?" You asked, heading towards the front door. Kylie giggled.
You both made your way out of the house, you in front of her, failing to see the shorter girl behind her grab something on the kitchen counter. "What you got there?"
"Oh, it's nothing. You will find out soon." You missed the mischief in her voice. You also didn't see the evil glint in her brown eyes.
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"Babe, can I know now? We are almost at your parent's house. And I remember you saying ten minutes ago that when we're almost there you would tell me what's in your purse." You complained.
Momentarily taking your eyes off the road to make puppy dog eyes at your girlfriend, at your last and final attempt to get Kylie to spill the beans.
"Since you have been so patient I guess you can know," Kylie smirked, reaching into her bag and pulling out a remote with four buttons on it. You cocked an eyebrow, confused.
"What is it?" The dirty blonde placed it into your open palm and sat back in her seat.
She was honestly anxious about the whole thing. Sure, you and she had a lot of sex, but you guys never really tried anything out of the norm. "Push one of the buttons," Kylie bit her lip, waiting for the fun to begin.
You decided to push the very bottom one, but nothing happened. "No," Kylie giggled. "That's the off button. Hit one of the other three." You felt your face turn red.
You hadn't even hit a button yet and you knew what was going to happen.
It was really no surprise to you that when you hit the second button Kylie threw her head back in pleasure as vibrating noises filled the car. "You're a dirty girl," you groaned, breathlessly.
Kylie started grinding down into the seat below her.
"Wearing vibrating panties to your parents' house." you hit the third button, upping the speed of the vibrations.
You checked the road every so often so that you wouldn't get in a car accident.
"You are begging to be caught aren't you." "Fuck." You watched as Kylie pulled her bottom lip in between her teeth and rocked even harder into the seat.
"You'll be sitting right next to your father. He'll be confused as to where the vibrating noise is coming from. And why are you letting small moans of pleasure escape them pretty lips of yours?"
Kylie's hands had traveled up the length of her sides and were full-on palming her breasts. "Y/n, this feels so good."
Her hole clenched around nothing as the vibrations stimulated her hard clit. She pinched her nipples through her dress.
She had decided not to wear a bra. The raven girl checked the road again as you hit the fourth button, resulting in the vibrations being at their max speed.
Kylie's panties were soaked, swollen lips engulfing the tiny fabric. "I'm so close," she moaned. You were so hard at the sight of your girlfriend getting off.
You put the remote in your left hand, using your right to lean over the console and apply pressure to the small vibrator. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Kylie screamed out, back arching off the seat, eyes rolling into the back of her head, and palms grasping onto her breasts.
You went down each level on the remote to ensure your girlfriend had finished coming.
Heavy pants were the only thing to be heard in the vehicle. Kylie wasn't quite sure if they were coming from herself or you.
"How'd we not wreck?" Kylie asked, smiling lazily. "I don't know, but we're here." you were about to put the remote in your pocket before Kylie snatched it out of your hands.
"Your turn," she said, reaching into her pocket pulling out a large cock ring.
