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yejisu : talkative car sex

published july 9, 2024. 986 words
au
yeji pov.

I held her plump breast in my hand, discovering extreme warmth above her heart.

"Your heart's beating quick."

She glances to my grasp and back up, confused. "How can you tell?"

"You're hot," I tease, massaging the ball I fathom in my hand. "And you're fogging up the windows." I relocate my dominant hand to her heat, pulling her closer with the other.

R&B set the tone, the radio playing in the background. The blend of her moans and the beat left me dying for more.

She gasps, losing herself in our eye contact amidst my entry. Dropping her head, she plunges her hand down my chest and shoulders to gain a grip.

"You're so wet," I husk, my hand pressing deep into her opening. My fingers fidget with the spot that has her shattering, stroking in a compelling rhythm.

I engross in her squeals, and if I don't drive her crazy enough, she ignites my fire even more. "Hold onto me," I lightly direct.

I can't get enough of her body and the anticipation while we explore in a car parked in front of her parents' house like it's a jungle.

"Faster," she breathed needily.

The air grew thicker as her pants harmonized with the requested thrusts.

I increase the pace, penetrating through her walls to find an escape.

She clenches her fists, an unhidden moan exiting from her mouth—agitating yet soothing.

I slowly guide her to rest on the leather seats, hanging in the air. Pushing back and bending her leg to expose her paradise in the cramped space, I glide into her core smoothly and evoke another yelp.

She drags me into a tender kiss, the innocence and passion exploding under our connection. She groans into my mouth and nervously mumbles the words: "We should stop..."

I halt my actions. "Do you want to?" I ask, a wave of concern flowing through my nerves.

"No..." She twists her head away and discloses her neck.

I deliver delicate kisses onto her nape, unleashing another kind of sensitivity.

"Yeji," she cries, nailing my back and tangling my straight hair.

"I wanna make you feel good." I tease her ear and immediately conjoin our lips, leaving her no room to respond. I shove my tongue against hers, exchanging saliva while I feel every crevice.

She contracts on my fingers, bucking against my palm. Sucking on my mouth, she tugs on my locks. "Yeji, I'll scream," she whimpers while I excel. "If you keep..."

A serious workout derived from this, and I was dumbfounded that I haven't stopped. I, myself, was breathing heavily above her.

"I wanna hear you scream." I finish strong and make her come. Her screams break our shared gazes, and the pressure off of her climax immobilizes me.

"Oh, God," Lia sobs, hyperventilating until she shuts her eyelids for one moment.

We kind of just stared at each other in the dark. Her hands traced around my head and shoulders as we sorted our breathing patterns.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah..."

"You're shaking."

"I'm okay, Yeji." She faintly giggles and tugs on my bra for a close hug. "I love you."

I caress her sides and thighs, following up on her tits as I hold myself up. "I love you, baby. Are you tired yet?"

"No." She wipes the drops of sweat off of my temples and plants love-marks all over me.

lia pov.

"Do you think they noticed we're still out here?" she asks.

"I don't know." I smash my lips onto hers, re-enacting a grip by grazing her throat till I reach her collarbone. Aggressively French kissing, I anticipate a nasty return.

"Babe, should we go home?" she musters in between our lip-binds.

"Mmm."

"I think they turned on their porch lights," my worrisome kitten says.

"Stop talking," I order and squeeze the base of her throat, wrapping my legs around her waist to force her on. "You always worry for nothing..." I don't give her a single chance to utter a word as I devour her mouth, exploring her hair.

"Babe—"

I hum into her throat, sneaking my hand to grab her wrist and guide her into my sex. "Shut up and fuck me."

She takes her middle finger to manipulate my inner slit, brushing against my clitoris and pussy hole. "Is this okay?" she questions as she pushes into me for a couple of thrusts.

"Mm-hmm," I agree and rely on kisses for courage. She rubbed my nub sporadically at an alarming speed, and I wailed at each taunt. "Like that, Yeji. Oh, I love it, and I love you."

Her pace was overwhelming, so it made my conscience fade away. I lost myself, and my orgasm hadn't even hit. My sounds echoed into her ear, clenching her real tight.

She makes love to my nape and talks to me through my ear. "How many rounds, then?"

"A lot." I tousle around in her strands, throbbing on her digits. "I just want you." I straighten her head and make out with her till we're breathless.

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"Let me hear you."

Her voice alone left me shivering, making my noises uneven.

This was our fourth round.

"Oh," she coos, "like that. You like that."

Her talk grew more dirty over the course of our intimacy.

"Yeji, I'm close."

Consequently, her motion falters deliberately, the powerful sensation halting. "Beg for me to let you come," she orders unexpectedly. Her hot breath caresses the side of my head, making my insides quiver.

"Please, let me come. Please."

She shocks me with a returning tempo. "What was that?"

The taunting wasn't fun, but I was delighted by the feeling.

"Please— I'm—I'm coming!" I emit a guttural moan, repeated sounds popping out of my throat as I let go of myself.

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