The only thought that's been stuck in my mind all day is "I'd like to reschedule. Maybe at my place tomorrow?" His voice still echoes, preventing me from disbelieving. He really did finger me. I really did blow him. We really did fuck. Guess I was in the right place at the right time.
My phone vibrates, it's a text from Brad.
'Missed you all day, I'll pick you up at your place once I'm finished. Can't wait to see you ;)'
I bite my lip as my mind suddenly becomes flooded with what happened yesterday. How I crave him in me, on me and all around me. I need him.
He made yesterday such an amazing day, so I should return the favor. I look in my closet for something nice to wear. I put on my black lace bustier top and slide into my black pencil skirt. I slip on a red lacey thong then strap on a pair of black heels. I look in the mirror and smirk as the clothing fits perfectly, showing off my best features. I wonder how he'll react.
Just then I hear a honk outside. I look out the window and there he is. I walk to his sleek looking car and smile as I see his face again.
"Fuck", he lets out as I get inside. His eyes roaming my body.
"Only for you." I plant a soft kiss on his cheek, now red and very warm.
He starts driving fast. Must be impatient, can't wait to eat me up. I look over to him and become weak at the sight of a few buttons holding his shirt together. I could easily tear it off and explore his body right here, right now. But I have to be patient. My eyes glance over to his pants, so tight, outlining every detail from his waist down. Shit. I can't hold back anymore.
I palm him and his body jerks at my touch. His eyes dart to me in rage. I smile evilly as I begin unzipping his pants. He lets out deep, heavy breaths.
"Ever had road head before?" I ask just as I remove him out of his boxers.
Still speechless, he shakes his head.
I smile big as I'm reunited with his huge, thick, glorious cock. Again, his tip is covered with precum. I look up at him as I lick it off and his brows furrow in pleasure.
"Mmm", I say, hoping that drives him crazy. He taste so good.
He removes one hand off the wheel and places it behind my head as I let more of him in. Pushing my head as I move up and down on him. He can't stand not having any ounce of control.
I feel him start to twitch and am eager for his release. He presses down, hard on the gas pedal.
"So close", he moans out. I suck harder and pump faster, helping him get there quicker.
He hits the breaks as he explodes a hot load into my mouth. I swallow it whole and watch him arrive at his high. Won't let one drop go to waste.
"How was that for your first time?" I ask, biting my lip.
He lets out one last breath, looks down at me with hungry eyes. "So damn amazing. I love both of your lips. But so dangerous, I could've crashed the car!" His voice changing to a harsh, stern tone.
"I couldn't help myself. I couldn't resist any longer." I shrug, looking at him with innocent eyes.
"You know what bad girls like you get?"
"What?" I ask in anticipation. I can't wait to be punished.
"A rough, painful fucking."
I smiled like a little kid getting candy. He looks at me with dark eyes, trying to scare me. But I'm not afraid, I'm ready.
He crashes his lips onto mine, biting and sucking on my bottom lip. His hands grasping my body, pulling me ontop of him. I can feel the steering wheel right behind my ass. Is he going to take me right here in this very spot?
