Asialyn B. Duncan
Las Vegas, Nevada |I was begging for it.
It wasn't just the alcohol taking over, I've been so horny all day. I loved how impatient he was when it came to me. I wanted to laugh at him—he was in such a rush to get out the club, yet still trying to keep his composure.
Mario walked in front of us down the stairs while Artur and Sergi followed behind us.
We exited the back door of the club, already seeing the Truck we came in come into view. Mario opened the doors for us while Mondo helped me in holding my hand for balance.
(Imagine something like this)
I sat down in the seat and let out a breath, my juices between my legs was causing my pussy lips to slide against one another—the thong I was wearing was the only thing killing this for me right now. Without a second thought I hooked my index finger under my dress and pulled them down smoothly. Damn, now I'm just holding them.
I should've brought my purse.
I quickly put them behind my back once Mondo entered the car, he closed the curtain on the window showing the driver and passenger seats then sat down next to me to my right.
I almost jumped out my body when he placed his hand on my left thigh then moved it down behind my knee—pulling me ontop of him just as we were moments ago in the section. He placed both hands on my legs and made his way up ever so slowly while looking into my eyes.
I pressed myself against him needing to ease the pressure he'd been building up—I gasped when he landed a hard unexpected slap to my ass.
"Asia"
"Yes baby"
"Your driving me crazy bambina—why don't you have on underwear?" He let out a breath and tilted his head back, closing his eyes. Is he mad?
"They were getting in the way"
He opened his eyes, taking me in hungrily as I felt the car begin to move. Power Trip by J. Cole Ft Miguel came through on the car speakers before getting turned up louder.
Mondos fingers slid down my crack before coming into contact with my wet folds, watching my every move. I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding . I been waiting on this.
"Cazzo, e' tutto per me, piccola?" (Fuck, Is this all for me baby) His husky voice groaned making my heart race in my chest and my pussy jump against his wondering fingers rubbing circles over my clit & spreading my arousal around more, earning a low moan out of me.
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Roman d'amour𝚆𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛, 𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍'𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛.