Kinktober: Alex/Maggie One-Shots

Day 15 - Semi-Public Car Sex/Squirting

Day 15 – Semi-Public Car Sex/Squirting

The city streets were jam-packed with cars, horns blaring as impatient drivers navigated the chaos. Alex sat naked in the backseat of their car, the tinted windows offering them privacy, but the thrill of being so exposed in the middle of traffic still buzzed through her. The stop-and-go rhythm of the congested street was enough to make the situation feel even more intense, the vibrations from the road sending subtle jolts through her body. Maggie sat beside her, calm and collected, one hand on the seat, the other resting just a little too close to Alex's thigh.

"Don't act like you're not enjoying this," Maggie said, her voice low and teasing as she turned her head to look at Alex. She had been inching closer for the past few minutes, her hand sliding ever so slowly up Alex's leg.

Alex bit her lip, trying to keep her breathing steady, but Maggie's touch was electric, every brush of her fingers sending a spark through her. The car was crawling through traffic, and although the tinted windows gave them some level of privacy, the idea that they were surrounded by people—completely unaware of what was happening inside—made Alex's heart race.

"This is insane," Alex whispered, glancing out the window at the gridlocked cars surrounding them. She could see the frustrated faces of the other drivers, but no one could see her.

Maggie smirked, her fingers brushing the inside of Alex's thigh now, dangerously close to her center. "Insane? Or exactly what you need?"

Alex's breath hitched, her body reacting to Maggie's touch despite her protests. She wasn't going to admit it, but the older woman knew her far too well. The thrill of the situation—the possibility of being caught, even though no one could see them—was sending her pulse into overdrive.

"I don't need this," Alex tried to say, her voice coming out weaker than she intended.

"Oh, but I think you do." Maggie's voice was low and commanding, the kind of tone that sent a shiver down Alex's spine. She leaned in closer, her breath warm against Alex's ear. "And I think you've wanted this for a long time."

Before Alex could respond, Maggie's hand slipped between her legs, fingers teasing along the already slick skin. Alex's breath caught in her throat, her body arching slightly at the touch. The car continued its slow crawl through traffic, and the sounds of the city outside only heightened the sensation of being in this suspended bubble of intimacy and danger.

Alex's head tipped back against the seat, her eyes fluttering shut for just a second as Maggie's fingers brushed her clit. The constant stop-and-go of the traffic outside seemed to sync with the rhythm of Maggie's teasing touch, each new stop light bringing a deeper, more electric pulse of arousal.

"You're already so wet," Maggie murmured, her breath hot against Alex's ear. "It's like you can't help yourself."

Alex opened her eyes, staring out the window at the oblivious drivers, the pedestrians walking by without a clue. The contrast between the mundane world outside and the intense, private pleasure inside the car made her head spin.

"Please," Alex whispered, her voice barely audible. Her legs parted slightly, welcoming Maggie's touch as her hands gripped the seat.

"Please, what?" Maggie asked, her voice filled with that dangerous edge of control that always made Alex's stomach twist with need. "You need to tell me exactly what you want, or I'll just keep teasing you."

Alex's lips parted, her breath shaky. She tried to focus, but the slow, torturous strokes of Maggie's fingers were making it impossible to think straight. "I want you to—" Her voice broke off as Maggie's fingers pressed harder, drawing a quiet moan from her.