"car ride"

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y/n's pov

mattia and i are driving home from our date night, it's around 8:30pm.

i connect my phone to the aux cord and play music.

(^play music^)

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he looks over to me with the song choice and smirks.

i watch him as he his hands grip tighter around the steering wheel.

he places his hand on my thigh, rubbing up and down my skin.

he goes further up my thigh sliding my dress.
his hand comes closer to my heat while i bite my lip.
he draws circles on my clothed heat causing my breathing to become jittery.

he pulls over to a stopping place at the side of the road.

"go to the backseat." he speaks.

i do as he says and open the car door then crawling into the backseat.
i lay down across the three seats and he climbs on top of me.
he reaches to the door, closing it behind him.

his face meets mine and he softly rubs his hand over my cheek, my lips meeting his and we start to make out.

he takes off his shirt, throwing it into the front seat.
he then lifts up my dress exposing my bottom half.

he leaves kisses on my neck as he slides down my thong.
i pull down his jeans and boxers.
he reaches over to the front, grabbing a square foil packet.

i watch him as he slides it into his length, then slowly going inside of me.

i moan as he speeds up the pace.

his hand pressing up against the car window.

i wrap my legs around his torso, making him go deeper.

his eyes roll back when i grind my hips against his so we are now in sync.

i play with his hair, tugging on it every now and then.

the car is filled with moans, the condensation on the
windows as the car heats up.

he starts to go slower meaning he's close.

"i'm close." he speaks.

i nod my head.

he finishes inside of the condom, then pulling out as i finish.

he takes off the condom, sliding down the window then throwing it into a random field.

he crawls off of me starting to put his clothes on then opening the car door.

i sit up and put my thong back on, pulling down my dress.

i at least try to fix myself up.

he strolls around to the other side of the car, where i'm sitting.

he carries me around to the front passenger seat, placing me in it then putting on my belt.

i smile at him.

he laughs and wanders back to the drivers seat, putting on his seatbelt.

he pulls out back into the road, heading home.

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