We finished our dessert and now we were in the back of the car, Emily was hungry for a different kind of dessert.
And god, so was I.
By the time we pulled over at her house she was sitting on my lap, straddling me. My hands pulled her closer by her waist, hers were roaming my body with hunger I have never seen in her before. Was it safe to be riding the car like this? Absolutely not. Logically, I know that it was dangerous and that Em could get hurt, but the second her lips found mine logic was out the fucking window.
I kissed her with force and hunger, I wanted to devour her, no matter how deep it was I just couldn't get enough. Our kiss was sloppy and messy, our mouths moving against each other's in a beautiful chaos, it was a mix of a dance and a battle for control, just like the last time, but better.
I squeezed her waist and in return she bit my lower lip. I let out a sound that was a mix of a moan and a groan, it was raw and...animalistic even, and it drove her mad.
She took my hands and guided them beneath her skirt, I complied, obviously, and gave her soft round ass a possessive squeeze. I wanted to mark her, everywhere, every inch of her body belonged to me. But that was too psychotic, and I wanted to keep her for as long as possible, so I settled on a firm grip as my short nails dug into her soft milky skin.
I felt her hands leave my body but before I could protest she started unbuttoning her shirt, she did it as fast as she could but it was still too slow. I wanted all of her to myself, I wanted to kiss every millimeter of her skin.
When she finally finished and her shirt was no longer covering her, I stopped kissing. I let my eyes roam all over her body, her tits looked ridiculously good in that burgundy bra, even better than I remembered.
"Beautiful" I whispered and earned a bashful smile from the angel. She was definitely an angel, because being this gorgeous was something no human could ever achieve, it was beauty that was only reserved for celestial creatures.
My hand cupped her face and pulled her closer to me until my lips found hers again. I felt like a starved beast, I couldn't stop kissing her even if my life depended on it.
Her soft hands found their way to my hardened nipples, grazing against them with only the silky fabric of my dress between them. I whimpered into the kiss and she slowed to an even slower pace, caressing me with only the back of her fingers. I was tempted to push her hand inside my dress, I craved her touch, everywhere, but then I saw the devilish spark in her innocent blue eyes and I decided she can tease me all she wants.
"Such a tease" I whispered against her lips earning a devious smirk. That smirk combined with the fire in her eyes held so much power over me, I don't think she's aware of the things she does to me, how she has me at her mercy with just one look.
"Always"
I gently trailed my fingers up her back, grazing my nails over her skin, prickly goosebumps rose across her back and I felt her shiver under my touch. I wanted to pull away just to make sure she's good, but she moaned into the kiss and I took that as a sign to keep going. I reached for the band of her bra and unclasped it, then pulled her shirt and bra off and threw them somewhere, they were in the way and I was getting impatient.
I pulled back and took one last glance of her body, it was the last time it's going to be so bare and pure without my marks all over her.
My lips found hers again, I pulled her closer by her neck, her delicate fingers were still deviously teasing my painfully hard nipples, pulling and pinching and rolling, making me moan way too easily for my liking. But I was going to gain back my power, I wanted to make her drip through her panties and I knew exactly how I wanted to do that.
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RomanceAlexandra Carmichael is the school's most popular it girl. Captain cheerleader, filthy rich and way too pretty for her own good. Everything changes when she meets one Emily Lockhart... ---------------------------- TW (mentioned only in one or two c...