Forced Marriage

Chapter 7.

The next thirty minutes of the car ride was silent, I was horny and couldn't help what I did next. 

I began to moan so loudly, just out of the blue which startled Hugh. He flinched and looked up in his rear view mirror, he frowned when he saw me doing nothing. "What the fuck are you moaning for...if you're not even doing anything but laying there...sleeping..." I sighed and crossed my arms, resting my arms over my chest. I was sprawled out all over the backseat. "I'm practicing my moans, fuck off!!!" Hugh rolled his eyes and focused on the road again. 

My moans became more needier and louder, Hugh tried not to focus or think to much about it...but...he was getting a boner. He shook his head and closed his eyes, trying not to think about it too much. 

"Ugh...this stinks!!" I grumbled and pulled my fingers out from my dress. Hugh looked into the mirror and asked me about what I just stated. I held up my right hand and whined to him about how my fingers were to small and useless for this drunk, horny feeling that was killing me. 

"I'm so needy...I just want someone..." I whined and arched my back in discomfort. Hugh began to speed up the car, he shook his head. He was afraid of his throbbing cock, getting any bigger. "W-what do you mean you need someone...?" Hugh wanted to get to the bottom of my behavior. 

I groaned before continuing, I was getting wet and my nipples were hard, they could probably cut glass. "Because...because I just want someone to help with my thirst!!" I didn't wanna admit to the truth which was both painful and embarrassing...

"Hmmm...not good enough.." Hugh glared at me through the rear view mirror.  I rolled my eyes and sighed. "Look here buddy boy, I've been a horny child ever since I've been born, no sex from the dick I'm craving gets me annoyed..." Hugh tilted his head, contently staring at me through the mirror. "What kind of dick are you craving..?" I shrugged and spread my legs, resting my feet on the left window, my head was resting on the seat, beside the right window. 

"I don't know...I've liked guys before...but...none I've wanted..." I scoffed. "They're shrimps..." I clapped my hands and started laughing, Hugh looked away from me and gulped, he felt that he was gonna be deeply insulted by me if he were to do something regrettable. 

"Why are you asking so many questions...?" I turned my head towards Hugh, my vision went from the ceiling to Hugh, I was looking at the backside of him but still felt as much heat as he was feeling. 

"N-no reason why..." I made an obnoxious "mmhmm" sound, Hugh flinched from the loud noise. "I think...don't tell anyone I said this...but I think that you've developed feelings for me and is wanting to know if I'm taken or not...well...there's two answers to that question buddy boy!!" Hugh cringed at the nickname but enjoyed it as well. 

Hugh furrowed his eyebrows and looked at me through the rear view mirror again. "How so...?" he asked, I chuckled and folded my hands, placing them in between my legs. "You're lucky I'm drunk because I'm not gonna remember ANY of this!!" Hugh scoffed and nodded a few times before looking at the road. 

"I'm a virgin..." I stated, bluntly. Hugh jerked the car to a stop and looked at me, I was fiddling with my hands, playing with the tips of my fingers. My hands were now, up close to my face.

"You what?!" He gasped, he was still trying to process this valuable information. I scoffed and nodded. "I know right!! It's shocking since I just put myself out there but...never has a guy taken advantage of me when I'm drunk...at least I think so, I've only met all these decent, pussies for guys...none are manly...none are a good kind of clingy..." I huffed. "They're just too much of...everything!!" Hugh, when he stopped the car, he had pulled off to the side of the road.