Chapter 14: She's a Lethal Woman

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Warning ⚠️: smut (doing the deed in the car, choking [it's really breath-play]), dirty talk, unprotected [wrap it before you tap it]), assault, violence, gun use

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Dabi's kisses became possessive and demanding

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Dabi's kisses became possessive and demanding. His hand around my throat added pressure to make me see stars. I could barely catch my breath as his tongue wrestled with mine. I felt Dabi growing bigger underneath me as I began to grind on him, rubbing up against the inside of my thigh.

I gasped for breath when Dabi broke the kiss and his hand loosened around my throat.

"I want you to ride me." Dabi rasped into my ear.

I shivered when he lifted my dress up to my waist, bearing me from the waist down. Dabi then undid his belt buckle and jeans. I was breathless, my stomach tightening, as I helped Dabi pull his jeans down enough for his cock to spring out in all its 9-inch glory. My mouth watered at the sight of his cock. My pussy squeezed around nothing. His cock was engorged, veins weaved up the long shaft and precum dripped from his tip.

Dabi's warm hands went to settle on my hips, his thumbs caressing the faded bruises from the last time we fucked. Dabi had covered me so well with hickeys, that even weeks later they were just now fading.

This was what I'd been craving all day, the slick running down my thighs was proof of that. To be utterly destroyed by Dabi, my boyfriend, my best friend. My love.

"Ride me. Make this cock yours, Little Mouse." Dabi nipped at my ear lobe. A shiver went down my spine and straight to my core.

I wrapped my hand around Dabi's shaft, pumping him a few times  as I raised to my knees. I whimpered when Dabi's hands left my hips to squeeze my ass, spreading my cheeks. The cool air on my pussy had my clit pulsating and another shiver to go down my spine.

I lowered down onto Dabi's length. We groaned together as he filled my pussy, stretching me to my limits. I cried out as he caressed my walls with every inch that bottomed out inside of me. I felt full by the time he was inside me by the hilt. It's been so long since I've had Dabi inside me that the stretch shocked me as he bottomed out.

I clung to Dabi's shoulders, ducking down to capture his lips in mine. I didn't want to wait any longer, I wanted to be ruined by him. We both must have had the same thought, because I had raised my hips and when I lowered myself, Dabi raised his hips to meet mine full thrust.

"Fuck, Dabi!" I moaned out as he hit my cervix. "You're so fucking deep!"

Dabi's grip on my ass cheeks was bruising as he guided me up and down his shaft. I could hear my pussy being fucked because of how wet I was.

Dabi wrapped his hand around my neck again, but this time he pushed me backwards into the passenger seat behind me. I gasped at the new angle. He was pressing up against my most sensitive spot as he thrust up into me.

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