JAZZ KLEIN'S POINT OF VIEW
In the stillness of the empty mall parking lot, the dim lighting from parking lights barely illuminated the car's interior. Stargirl Interlude played on the radio, setting a sultry, electric vibe as we get lost in our tongues.
"More." Heart attacked my lips with hers, the moment her lips pressed harder against mine I knew I would die for this woman, our tongues feasted every corner of our mouth, I scaled her waist, retracted the seat downwards and now her ass is pressed on my dick, the thick clothes from my pants and her tight dress were between us and it was annoying.
I couldn't stand it anymore. In one swift motion, I lifted my hips up and stripped away my pants and boxers, I lifted her dress to reveal her bare skin against mine. The heat of her body made me even more wild with desire.
I cupped her ass, something that kept teasing me when we were playing at the mall. I guided her to grind against me, while my other hand cradled her neck, leading our kisses with deep, steady control. Her soft moans filled the small space, a melody better than any song.
Heart pulled back for a moment, and we exchanged knowing grins, breaths heavy, our eyes locking in shared excitement. Her hand slid down my chest and down to my bottom, cupping it full into her hands, slowly tracing the length of my erection. "Fucking...big," She murmured, her gaze full of admiration.
Without a word, she moved her panties to the side, and I pushed inside her, the sensation overwhelming both of us. "Fuck!" she gasped, her nails digging into my back.
"Lift your hips for me, baby," I growled, my hands on her waist, guiding her movements as we lost ourselves completely in the rhythm of the moment.
Her breath pitched in delicate moans, and she let out a strangled moan, her hips rolling against mine with more urgency. The car felt smaller, the air thick with heat and the scent of our bodies. Her nails dug into my skin, I felt pain and pleasure, as her head fell back, I took the opportunity to kiss her exposed neck, tasting the sweat and warmth of her skin.
"You feel so fucking good," I whispered against her ear, my voice strained. She whimpered in response, her moans growing louder as she moved faster, grinding against me with a growing desperation. The friction, the heat, everything was building, tightening inside both of us.
"Fuck, Jazz! Oh!"
I thrust upwards, meeting her rhythm with mine, "Oh!" Our bodies moving as one. She clenched around me, her breathing quickening. "I'm close!" She gasped, her voice shaky as she gripped the back of the seat for support. Her hips bucked against mine, and I could feel the tension rising, the raw need to let go overwhelming every sense of mine.
"Come for me," I murmured into her ear, feeling my own control slipping. My hand slid down her back, gripping her ass tighter as I pounded into her. Her body tensed, her moans turning into sharp cries. I felt her tremble, her walls tightening around me as she let out a breathless scream, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
The sensation of her pulsing around me pushed me far better than any ecstasy. With one last thrust, I followed her, burying myself deep as I came, the release sending shudders through my body, I went to paradise and she felt like heaven but better.
We stayed there for a moment, tangled together, breathing heavily in the aftermath.
Her body collapsed against mine, our sweat-slicked skin still warm. The song on the radio had changed, but I wasn't paying attenion anymore. All I could think about was the way she felt in my arms and the way we fit together.
