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"Oh fuck" you cry out, hands scrambling to find any surface to grip on. you're definitely causing the car to rock with the way he's making out with your cunt, the sound of him slurping up your arousal is The two of you have been in there for an hour. You know he's pleasing you well because the windows are fogged up and your legs are flying way high in the air. He's addicted to the way you're cunt is sucking him back, like the two of you are trying to resist some magnetised pull. "Fuck Ken, there right there." you cry out.
The blond has managed to drown out the sound of your pleas and moans, instead, his eyes are focused on the sheen forming on your bouncing breasts and the fact that you're breasts are bounding in such an addictive manner. With every thrust up they go. He's hypnotised by the way you move and the way you suck him back in.
He turns you around and presses you into a beautiful arch, your face pressing against the warm, fogged-up glass of the car door. His hand exploratively traces the curves and dips of your hips and of your back. Your hands draw streaks as you drag them down, failing to find another surface to hold unto as the man rocks your shit. Nanami has been rough before but tonight it's different, it's like there's a fire inside him, fueling him. Like your sweet moans and whimpers are fuel to him and he'll do anything to get more of them. He reaches his hand underneath your body, wrapping it around so his fingers meet your throbbing clit, incessantly rubbing it. Your body has a strong reaction, you attempt to wriggle away, you attempt to stop him. The pleasure is too immeasurable, and you don't want to finish so soon. He doesn't have to say much as he forces and manhandles you back into place. "Ken, Kennnnn." you start, prepared to tell him to slow down, but then his dick brushes against a glorified spot and your brain freezes for a moment, and your body too. "God fuck yes."
He had you wriggling, writing and squirming under his grasp, his large grasp. Nanami's mind seemed to be clouded with lust. It's as if there's only one instruction in mind for him, 'Don't stop.' Your legs are about to give up underneath you, and you're about to come for the nth time this night. "Gonna come, gonna come, gonna come." you squeal repeatedly, as if you're hoping that the sensation can just go away. The blond takes a fistful of your hair and yanks it back, watching your face as he fucks you silly.
"Go on and come baby." his voice has adopted a deep, husky growl. A new sense of masculinity that was never present in his voice before. You're gushing all over him, absolutely spilling everywhere. "Aww, look at you ruining my car seats. That's not very nice of you is it?" Nanami asks bringing his face close to yours. You're panting heavily, trying to catch your breath after that high and before you know it his lips reconnect with yours, as he savours the moment on his tongue.
He pulls out of you, watching as your leaking cunt drips with fluids. "Look at you. Messy girl. Making such a mess on my dick." He allows you to lay on your back. You can tell you're not leaving here anytime soon. "Good girl. You want some more?"
He pushes his still-hardened dick inside your slick, sopping walls, before quickly retreating. And in, and out again. In. Out. "Just put it in already." you groan. Nanami chuckles at your pout when he proceeds to do it again, he knows you hate being teased. The man grabs hold of your thighs, looping one under each arm, preparing to pistol in you. He's steady at first, rocking his hips slowly, to allow you time to adjust, watching as your stomach bulges at every he buries deep inside your cunt.
"You feel me here baby?" he asks, pressing the bulge, watching your face contort in pleasure. "Hmm?" he hums, not hearing your response, but you're too fucked out to even think. He starts to increase his speed and begins to chase the rush as he fucks you faster. There's no denying the car's shake. Lucky Nanami's car park is hidden from plain view. Nanami looks down at your teary-eyed face, taking a hand to grab your face and squish it, before using a gentle thumb to wipe away the falling tears. You're addicted to it all. You're addicted to him, and you've adapted to his newfound rhythm. Until you're not.
You whine when he halts completely, and he's watching when you eagerly rock your hips towards him. He ever so slowly moves again, watching your lips crack into a smile. He finally pushes his fat tip head, his leaking cum into your puffy cunt.
"Whose pussy is this?" he says lowly, thrusting louder, the sound of skin slapping amplifying in the confined space.
"Yours."
"Whose pussy is this?" he says, louder now, rutting into you mercilessly.
"Yours!" you cry out. It's like a new person has taken over Nanami.
"Whose goddamn pussy is this?!" He shouts, rocking you about like a rag doll, splitting you all on his cock.
"Yours! Fuck it's your it's all yours." You scream, fingers scratching the car seats, nails scratching against the material.
"It's all mine?"
He's practically bullying his cock into you. He wants to stuff your cunt full with dick and wants you creaming all around him, "Fuck yes. Fuck-fuc-fu-fu-fuckkkkk. Stop I'm gonna come."
The car is silent now. The only sound left is the sound of bodies sliding against the car seats, the sounds of you creaming all around him. You're left frozen as you reach your high, feeling immobilised and taken over by the ecstasy. He had you seeing stars.
He pulls away slowly, his breath warm against your skin, leaving you feeling a mix of dizzy and full, your heart pounding. For a moment, his expression softened as he looked at you, his brow furrowing as if realizing something. Nanami's mind races through the past few days, piecing together the late nights, the distant silences, and the glances that had left him feeling uneasy.
And then it clicks. He had assumed the worst — that perhaps another man had entered your life, someone who'd drawn your attention away from him. The thought had been a quiet, nagging fear he'd tried to ignore, convincing himself it was just insecurity, that he was reading too much into things.
He still wanted to fuck that feeling out of him though.
"Now come suck this cock."
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