Joy felt nothing but pure ecstacy as Tony pressed his hot lips and body against hers. This was the event she had been waiting for; Tony taking charge and coming after her instead of only watching her. He had her pinned against the door of his car, assaulting her senses with his tongue dancing across hers. They were both consumed with desire, oblivious to any club patrons who may have wandered through the parking lot.
Finally seeking more privacy, Tony opened the passenger door so they could enter. He positioned himself on top of Joy, pushing her skirt up and grinding his hardened shaft against her now throbbing crotch. She felt his hands unbuttoning her top, and pushing inside her bra, as his other hand pushed inside her panties, rubbing over her engorged clit. His fingers slid down to part her lips and push inside her heat. She could tell he was thirsty, as he stroked her skin and probed between her legs, stopping just short of pulling his dick out and fucking her right on the gloved leather seat of the car.
A quick thought entered her head again; he had a wife, she had a boyfriend, and she shouldn't be doing this. But she had been planning for this moment from the first day she met him. She torched the last remnant of guilt that tugged at her common sense side, with a flick of her tongue across his lips.
With the press of a button, Tony had moved the seat down and back, so he could get on her, pushing her skirt up and pulling her legs apart so he could get between them. She could hardly keep still, with his hard bulge rubbing against her crotch. She was hot and hard, moisture mounting between her thighs as he ground his body into her pelvis. She wanted him to rip her panties off and take her right there, no matter who may be looking. She hoped the dark window tint would shield the x-rated scene from public view.
They lost track of time, until the clock on the dash board flashed, and Antonio noticed how late it was.
“Oh shit, I should be leaving.” He kissed her between words, rubbing his hands between her thighs.
She was gasping for air, her heart beating wildly as his lips touched her body. “Uh-uh, don’t leave me like this,” she breathed, sucking and kissing his lips. “ All I've been thinking about is getting you inside me.”
The last thing she wanted to do now was stop. He had gotten her so hot that she had forgotten where they were, risking discovery, nearly fucking her out in the parking lot.
One of his hands was on the back of her neck, and the other was inside her panties. He tried to get the words out between kisses. “I really want to fuck you so badly right now, but I’ve got to head home. Next time baby, I promise you. If there’s any kind of way that I can escape to see you this weekend, can I?” He pushed himself away from her to let her know he was serious.
“I don’t know Tony, it depends on what my boyfriend is doing. If he’s off, he’ll be at my house. You can call me if you get a chance.” She put her lips against his again. Oh, his lips felt so good, so persuasive. She wanted to hold on to that sensation all night. She tried to get control of her senses. She was on overload. He moved off her reluctantly, looking around to see what was going on outside the car, while he tried to straighten his clothes.
“I’ll figure something out. I will call you. Come on, let’s go. Let me take you to your car.” He waited for her to fix her clothes and hair, and they stepped out into the night air.
Joy couldn't keep her thoughts straight as she angled her car for home. Her pussy was throbbing, left unsatisfied, needing to be quenched by Tony's massive dick. It took all her strength to keep the car on the road, as she got her legs apart as far as she could, shoving her fingers inside the wetness while keeping her thumb on her clit. The faster she massaged between her lips, the faster her heart raced and the faster she was mashing the gas pedal. Good thing the road was dark and deserted, and nobody was there to see or hear her hit the crescendo of release, as she fantasized that Tony was ramming her hard. She was sure she had driven across the lanes several times, as she involuntarily closed her eyes when she pushed her clit to the melting point.
As Joy pulled in to the parking lot of her apartment building, she noticed her man's car parked in the visitor's spot. What was Montell doing at her house so early? Well, it didn't matter, because she was still hot and in need of a dick. She needed to be fucked in the worse way. If she couldn't fuck Tony tonight, Montell would have to do - for now.
**Read Joy's full story of seduction and deception. Does she get her men in the end? Follow Joy's sexual exploits in the first novel in the series, "Living Between Lies", now available @ AMAZON.com
A quick thought entered her head again; he had a wife, she had a boyfriend, and she shouldn't be doing this. But she had been planning for this moment from the first day she met him. She torched the last remnant of guilt that tugged at her common sense side, with a flick of her tongue across his lips.
With the press of a button, Tony had moved the seat down and back, so he could get on her, pushing her skirt up and pulling her legs apart so he could get between them. She could hardly keep still, with his hard bulge rubbing against her crotch. She was hot and hard, moisture mounting between her thighs as he ground his body into her pelvis. She wanted him to rip her panties off and take her right there, no matter who may be looking. She hoped the dark window tint would shield the x-rated scene from public view.
They lost track of time, until the clock on the dash board flashed, and Antonio noticed how late it was.
“Oh shit, I should be leaving.” He kissed her between words, rubbing his hands between her thighs.
She was gasping for air, her heart beating wildly as his lips touched her body. “Uh-uh, don’t leave me like this,” she breathed, sucking and kissing his lips. “ All I've been thinking about is getting you inside me.”
The last thing she wanted to do now was stop. He had gotten her so hot that she had forgotten where they were, risking discovery, nearly fucking her out in the parking lot.
One of his hands was on the back of her neck, and the other was inside her panties. He tried to get the words out between kisses. “I really want to fuck you so badly right now, but I’ve got to head home. Next time baby, I promise you. If there’s any kind of way that I can escape to see you this weekend, can I?” He pushed himself away from her to let her know he was serious.
“I don’t know Tony, it depends on what my boyfriend is doing. If he’s off, he’ll be at my house. You can call me if you get a chance.” She put her lips against his again. Oh, his lips felt so good, so persuasive. She wanted to hold on to that sensation all night. She tried to get control of her senses. She was on overload. He moved off her reluctantly, looking around to see what was going on outside the car, while he tried to straighten his clothes.
“I’ll figure something out. I will call you. Come on, let’s go. Let me take you to your car.” He waited for her to fix her clothes and hair, and they stepped out into the night air.
Joy couldn't keep her thoughts straight as she angled her car for home. Her pussy was throbbing, left unsatisfied, needing to be quenched by Tony's massive dick. It took all her strength to keep the car on the road, as she got her legs apart as far as she could, shoving her fingers inside the wetness while keeping her thumb on her clit. The faster she massaged between her lips, the faster her heart raced and the faster she was mashing the gas pedal. Good thing the road was dark and deserted, and nobody was there to see or hear her hit the crescendo of release, as she fantasized that Tony was ramming her hard. She was sure she had driven across the lanes several times, as she involuntarily closed her eyes when she pushed her clit to the melting point.
As Joy pulled in to the parking lot of her apartment building, she noticed her man's car parked in the visitor's spot. What was Montell doing at her house so early? Well, it didn't matter, because she was still hot and in need of a dick. She needed to be fucked in the worse way. If she couldn't fuck Tony tonight, Montell would have to do - for now.
**Read Joy's full story of seduction and deception. Does she get her men in the end? Follow Joy's sexual exploits in the first novel in the series, "Living Between Lies", now available @ AMAZON.com
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