Reminiscing

15 | Wants

Anastasija Martinez

TW= LOTS OF SMUT LOL.

I opened my legs, laying back on my slightly reclined seat.

"Is that so?" Rafael chuckled, moving his hand slowly deeper into my inner thigh.

"So fucking much," I whined, moving my hand to the hem of the shirt, pulling it up and revealing my bare lower limbs and vagina.

"What can I do about it?" He asked, keeping his eyes on mine instead of the road while he moved his fingers back to their home, my clit.

He stroked his knuckles against it, taking some of the wetness off. "I want you inside of me," I muttered, biting my lower lip.

I've never been horny for anyone like this, not even Levi. Yet it was ironic since Rafael was the only one who reminded me of Levi.

Maybe this was why I'm so into him. I share with him all the intimacy I never shared with Levi. In my eyes, Rafael is my Levi.

His eyes sparkled with hunger, an emotion I'd never seen before. It wasn't lust or attraction. Just hunger.

I smirked as my eyes darted to his now-hard dick. His fingers twirled around my sensitive clit which immediately clicked me back into my state.

My legs opened wider, wishing his dick was the one stroking against me. His fingers found their way inside of me, pushing in and out. "Fuck," I whispered, laying back.

But this was not the only thing I wanted. "Don't pull out" I demanded. Pulling my shirt off and throwing it to the backseat before pulling myself off my seat and bending closer to Rafael. I was now straddling him, just giving him enough space to view the road.

"No fuck this," he said, turning the steering wheel with his right hand, his left being still inside of me. He was now parked on the side of the road.

He clicked a button which made his seat to move back and recline, giving me enough space.

I was now on his lap, my wetness weeping on his shorts as his pace fastened. He pulled his shirt off and crashed his lips on mine muffling my moans.

His tongue danced around mine, and a rhythm was found between him and me as I traced my fingertips down his perfectly defined abs. I pulled on the waistband of his shorts before pulling them down.

He lifted himself slightly to pull them down to his knees. His length caused a small gasp to leave my lips but I think he heard it which made him grin.

"I won't fuck you in the car, you deserve better," he whispered against my ear, planting kisses on the back of it before moving down to my neck.

"But it's not my first time," I sighed, laying my head back as he pulled my bra strap down, kissing down my arm.

"It is, with me," he said, his lips not parting away from my body. In a sudden move, he was now entering his third finger, pushing harder than he was before.

A gasp left my lips as I leaned back on the steering wheel for support. His hard dick teased around my pussy lips as his fingers absolutely destroyed me.