|11| The Rush

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The women with the highest walls have the deepest love

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The women with the highest walls have the deepest love.

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I pull into an empty parking lot and throw the car into park looking at Layanna. "Do you want to repeat that?" I unbuckle my seatbelt and put my hand on the back of her headrest waiting for her to answer but she doesn't reply. She simply ignores me instead, knowing this will piss me off even more. "Layanna look at me"

I grip on the headrest tighter as I lean in toward her closing the space between us. "Or what" She looks up at me and my hand wraps around her throat.

"I'm sick of this attitude I think it's time I fix it." I pulled her into a kiss with my hand still on her throat and tightened it lightly making her melt into my hand. I move my other hand from the headrest to grab her side lifting her out of the seat to be placed onto my lap. I slide my hand down her side to her ass and she breaks our kiss. "Is this what you want? Do you want me to fuck you right here in this parking lot?"

Her body tenses up and I know that's exactly what she wanted me to do. "Yes, I want you to fuck me like the slut I am baby." I put both of my hands under the dress she's wearing, holding on to her ass as I move her hips along my dick that's pressing through my pants. She reaches down in between us getting impatient as she frees me from my pants wanting the real thing.

I slide her fabric to the side giving me full access to her clit, but she just rubs herself on my dick teasing me with every movement. My voice gets deeper "So you want to play?" Before she could respond I push her into my chest and lift her hips up sliding my dick inside of her. "Now ride"

I wait for her to adjust to my size as I push her hips down lightly making her take all of me as I stretch her out. "Milo" She could barely get out my name as she creams on my dick as it fills her with every inch.

She knows this is payback for acting like a brat and not waiting for the surprise but with this position, I am going to leave my mark in and out of her. I don't give her a lot of time to adjust as I smack her ass "Do I have to tell you again?"

Leaving her powerless as one of my hands comes up from her ass and grabs her waist for a better grip, she smiles at me knowing exactly what that does to me. "Or what?" There she goes with that tone again; with my free hand, I find her clit watching her expression change as I rub her. I rub her clit till she moans out in pleasure. "Why did you stop?" I know she wanted more from me, but I remove my hand and lick my fingers clean as I listen to her beg for more.

I keep edging her as water begins to collect at the bottom lid of her eyes, I know she wants to cum, but I think she needs to learn who's really in control. Her pussy is clinching so hard around me as she keeps begging for more, but I decline every time. 

She gets bold and moves her hips to get some type of release on my dick, but I take a hold of her throat again and smile. "Fuck me, Milo please. Make me cum for you."

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