Demi and you have been dating for a few months now, but you still didn't feel accepted by her friends. She's noticed it too. You two are supposed to go bowling with them tonight but you're scared. Walking into the bathroom Demi noticed how tense you looked, grabbing your brush she brushed your hair knowing it calms you, "Baby, you don't have to go if you don't want to, and I promise I'll talk to them at the end of the night. It just wouldn't be the same without you." She ended her speech then kissed your cheek and walked into the room, "No I'm gonna go. I just need to be myself and hope for the best." You looked away the mirror and grabbed your shoes, slipping them on. "I'm glad you're going babygirl. I love you." She kissed your cheek and headed downstairs,
you followed behind her staring at her ass. "Fuck" You mumbled and bit your lip, "If Sirah wasn't already there I would fuck the shit out of you right here, right now so stop staring at my ass and let's go. Lip biter." She grabbed her keys and walked out the door, well damn. As she pulled into the parking lot you were a nervous wreck and it showed. Putting the car in park she grabbed your chin and pulled her lips into hers and let yourself melt into the kiss. It got heated quick and eventually you pulled into her lap, almost pressing the horn. Demi started kissing your neck and you started moaning, feeling her lightly bite the skin before soothing it with her tongue. "Demi I need you." You practically moaned out, "Unzip your pants." You were confused, "What?" "I said unzip your jeans. Trust me." You did what she said before wrapping your arms around the head rest. She stuck her fingers in your jeans and barely inserted them in you. "Now ride my fingers like a dick. Show me those skills." She bit your bottom lip and stared into your eyes. You repositioned yourself and starting sliding up and down Demi's fingers, moaning, "Fuck, yes." The heat between Demi's thighs growing with every movement. She kissed your neck as your rode her fingers faster and faster. Eventually you climaxed and Demi let you ride it out. "Holy shit. I'm so lucky your cars tinted and it's dark out." She kissed your cheek and helped you get decent. "You're the lucky one. Now I'm all worked up and we're late. You owe me." You winked at her and got out of the car. She got out and met you in front of the car grabbing your hand.
As the night went on Demi's friends seemed better and you felt accepted. About half way through the second round you sat on Demi's lap moving your ass against her just enough to turn her on but not enough for anyone to notice. "Don't start something you can't finish y/l/n." She whispered in your ear, "Yo y/n you're up." You stood up and swayed your hips to pick up your ball. You stepped forward and bowled getting a strike. Demi was obviously staring at your ass and you felt yourself get excited. "Uh y/n, you have something on your neck. Come here." Sirah stood up and tried to rub it off your neck before it clicked. "Wait a minute. That wasn't there in the snap Demi sent when you guys left. OMG! You fucked in the car!" She turned to look at Demi who was blushing. "Maybe." You said bluntly before sitting in Demi's lap hiding her blushing face. Dropping his jaw Matthew stood up, "Sirah let's go get a snack." He giggled before dragging the short girl away. "This is your fault." Demi said before resting her chin on your shoulder, "I fully accept responsibility for that, because whew, it was great." You grinded against her, "Y/n." She moaned out and gripped your ass. "Okay, so, the game like broke. So we're gonna leave. You guys wanna go eat?" Matt questioned as the pair walked back, "Mhm sure." I stood up, grabbing our things leaving Demi frustrated.
