His Hummingbird: An Erotic Story

Chapter 2:

 I could feel the electrical sparks; the fiery passion burning through our souls. Despite me taking the first move to direct his hand directly in between my pussy lips, I leaned back in the seat to fall back and follow his lead. Feeling his warm fingers trace in a circular motion around my clit, I cup my palms around my soft lips to muffle the moans I so desperately wanted to release. 

 I notice a slight shift in the front passenger side as Steven shifts his body to turn around to ask "Goku or Saitama?", his blue eyes staring directly at Cody. My face flushes again as I didn't realize the boys were talking about who would win in a battle, and I'm sitting here terrified they know what's going under the blanket we are currently frozen under. Altogether, I enjoy both One Punch Man and Dragonball Z (mainly the abridged), but I couldn't focus at that moment on whose speed would match who. All my flustered mind could think about was how thick and girthy Cody was. Imagining the rock-hard bulge that he has right now just slamming into me. Fuck, I need to stop. 

 Finally, after a few seconds of mild fear of embarrassment and shame, he adjusts his Nirvana t-shirt and turns around to face the front. Being a little scared of being caught in this setting between friends, I decided to leave the best for another day. A girl is okay with waiting to get to the sweet spot. So, I giddily smirk and I begin to turn my gaze to the window ever so slowly so that I can secretly intentionally watch Cody's reaction in my peripheral. Yes! He did do it, just as I like.

 "Mmm," I hear him slightly moan as he lifts his pinky and ring finger to his thick lips for a bit of taste. 

"You taste really fucking good, Serena." his hot whisper tickled my ear drum, sending shivers down my spine as if it was out of a book. 

"Thank you" I whimper in a small whistle as the words try to escape my thin lips while I try to just fucking catch my breath. Still, in an excited state full of adrenaline, unable to properly speak, I already knew he *could* be the one and that I made the right choice. I saw the potential in our future and damn did I crave more. 

After about a 10-minute drive back to Cody's house from the Japanese restaurant, we pull into his driveway to drop him off. He scoots off the leather back seat to walk around the vehicle to open my door and lets me get out to say goodbye/ move back into the front passenger side. 

"I don't want to leave to be honest," he says as we're