Sandra Sheen is a 18-year-old girl who just finished high school and decided to take a gap year before going to college, in order to gather money. When she starts working in a coffee place near a police station, she finds herself surrounded by polic...
When I sit on his lap, I immediately feel his crotch poking me like last night.
"Dude, if you're hard already, what will happen when I take my top off?" I ask him smirking, taking my jacket off
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"Do it and see what happens" he says in a deep voice and I chuckle
"You first..." I say playfully, unbuckling my belt to feel more comfortable. He rolls his eyes, exhaling from his nose, and takes it off
"Damn, you work out?" I ask sarcastically, running my hands down his chest and abdomen
"Less than you think...are you really that nervous that you try to lighten the mood with jokes?"
"Maybe..." I say in a cute way and he bites his bottom lip
"Damn, you're cute" he says, leaning to my neck, with his hands on my ribs. I close my eyes and the feeling of his full lips on my skin sends a tingling sensation between my hips, making me squeeze my thighs a little. I start unbuckling his belt.
He drags his lips on my skin, towards my shoulders, where he takes my top's stripe between his teeth, after grazing my skin a little, pulling it down. My hands start to shake a little as I undo his pants and I think he realizes it, because he pulls away and looks at me, putting his hands on mine, removing them from there. I get a little up to help him pull his pants down and then I sit on his lap again. When I see his member, I feel my mouth water and without a second thought, I take my top off
"Open the glove box, I have condoms" he tells me and I reach over it, opening it and taking one out. As I come back at my seat, I rip the wrap with my teeth
"Here goes the nervousness" he teases me as I put the condom on him
"Let me put this thing inside me and see where the nervousness will go" I say kinda aggressively, shocking him. He puts his hand under my skirt, grabs my panties and pulls them off with force, ripping thrm apart. As I feel the fabric ripping, I gasp
"My pussy just screamed" I say and he laughs
"Let's give her what she wants then" he replies and I lift my hips a little, positioning myself above him. I take his member in my hand and put it in my entrance, lowering myself slowly, opening my mouth wide. At the end, I let out a moan and before I even think about it, he grabs me by my hips, lifts me a little up and starts thrusting in me hard.
I immediately start moaning deeply, grabbing him from his forearms and throwing my head back. When he starts going faster, I lean in to kiss him, but instead, he puts his hand on the base of my throat and pushes me back, till my back hits the steering wheel. He holds me like that for a few seconds and then slides his hand between my beasts, to the hem of my skirt, then he grabs the end of it and tries to lift it as much as he can, probably for a better view, since he looks down between us, bitting his lips.
When I'm close, I lean forward again, grabbing him from his shoulders and he puts his hands on my back, pushing me on his body, burying his face between my beasts. He leaves small bites to each of them, and then he picks one and starts sucking on it, making me finish instantly, leaving a deep scream and dragging my nails on his arms. He continues for a couple of thrusts and then finishes too, groaning on my skin.
We stay still for a while to cool off and then I get off him and sit on my seat. I sit with closed eyes, trying to calm my breath, as he puts his pants on and goes to throw away the condom. When he comes back, he finds me fixing my skirt
"Nice call to wear a skirt tonight" he says smirking
"I know, right? I usually don't wear white, but I bought this one a week ago and wanted to try it. It's not too short, I like it" Where's my top though?" I ask looking around
"I wouldn't want u to cover up, but here" he says reaching to the back seats to take it
"Right, you want me to cover up for others, but you have no problem with me not covering up for you" I say teasingly as he gives it to me, and I wear it
"I'm sorry for that, I just don't want guys to see you as prey and spend the night looking at your absolutely perfect cleavage"
"I told you, we women are never safe. No matter what we wear..."
"I know, I know. But you're way too young to be sexualized like that, and I have to make sure I did what I could to prevent that"
"Ok, I'll be more careful. Thanks for caring. And thanks for this great car sex" I say smirking and then bite my bottom lip, while he chuckles
"Right back at ya"
"Can I ask u something?"
"Sure"
"Why did you push me away when I tried to kiss u?" I ask and he sighs
"I don't kiss women if I'm not in a relationship with them"
"What? Why?"
"It's too intimate"
"More intimate than sex?" I ask with a raised eyebrow
"Not more, but different. Kissing shows affection, love, vulnerability...kissing is for couples. There's no reason to kiss someone when u're fucking"
"But... You kissed me last night"
"I did, yeah. I had to channel my attraction to you somehow. I had to use a way to show you that I want us to have sex. I couldn't just turn you around and fuck u; I had to see how you would take it and if our sexual chemistry matched"
"So, it's a means to see if the other person is attracted to you too?"
"Kinda... Like, if I go on a date for example, and during the date the sex tension builds up, I will just go for it. If I'm trying to pick a woman up at a bar, it will be obvious real soon whether she's attracted to me. But with you, I had no other way"
"I see... I'll have to remember that next time. I wouldn't want to push your boundaries"
"Thank you. I know it's weird, but I like to separate casual sex from real bonding"
"I get it. It's a mechanism to keep things clear"
"Exactly. I'm glad we cleared that up"
"Me too. Now take me to my car, my dad will start looking for me soon..."
"Why don't I just take you home? It's late..."
"Actually, it's early. It's nearly 4 in the morning. The sun will be up soon, I'll be ok"
"Alright. But text me when you get home" he says and I bite my tongue, trying hard not to say what I want as a response, looking at him
"Oh, good lord, what?" he asks, realizing I want to say something
"Yes, daddy" I say playfully and he presses his lips together, closing his eyes
"I shouldn't have asked" he says, putting his seat belt on and I laugh, doing the same
