usually ignored
her, but this guy was something else, and he wanted her.
Her body responded to him in a way she had never
known, and she became aware that his chest wasn’t the only thing
that was hard. She could feel his stiff length pressing against her
thigh, as far as she knew she had never had this affect on a
man.
She faltered, unsure of what she was supposed to do,
go with him, or try to run. His hold on her did not loosen,
running, for now, was out of the question. Relaxing a little she
realised her own body was reacting to him, there was a heat filling
her, brought on by his nearness.
He was the most intense man she had ever met, and
that intensity flowed into her, making her want him too. Instantly
he felt the change in her and took it as acceptance. Pulling her
with him he made his way to where cars were parked underneath the
building, he fished in his pocket for some keys and then she heard
the beep of a door being unlocked.
She was going with him, he was going to take her home
and do what he pleased with her, she had sold herself to this man
for two days. All reason left her, she only wanted to know what he
was going to do to her, and how much she was going to enjoy it.
He opened the car door, and was about to help her in
when he stopped. “Hell, I can’t wait.”
Leaning her over the passenger seat he reached up her
skirt and ripped her panties off her. She knew they were sopping
wet, a sure give away for how aroused she was by him. He must have
felt it because he lifted them to his nose and sniffed, the scent
of her drove him wild.
He pinned her down with one arm and before she could
protest worked his finger inside her.
“You are tight,” he said, moving in and out of
her.
He slowed a little, inserting another finger inside
her and stretching her gently. She had never felt anything like
this, her brain screamed at her to tell him to stop, they were in a
public place and he was doing the most intimate things to her. But
her voice would not cooperate; sense had no place in this.
His fingers slid out of her, rubbing her juices along
the length of her slit. Then he used his foot to push her feet
further apart, her legs spread wide giving him better access to
her. His left hand stroked her thigh, working its way around her
soft plump flesh until his fingers found her clit.
She groaned as his fingers rubbed her there, sliding
into her sex and then back out to play with her until she could
think of nothing else. Dimly she heard the sound of a zip, and then
something pushing against the entrance to her sex. At first it
didn’t register, only when the tip of his cock slid inside her did
she fully understand that he was going to take her right now.
He filled her with his thickness, sliding into her
until he reached the membrane of her innocence, and then he pushed
through it, making her cry out. Biting her lip to help keep silent
she tried to relax, knowing the tenser she was the more it would
hurt, but it was hard when the stinging persisted.
Undeterred he thrust into her, filling her
completely, only then did he pull back, before pushing into her
again slowly. He repeated this action, each time the stinging
eased, replaced by a wonderful feeling of pleasure. His fingers
never stopped rubbing her clit; she had to grip the seat of the car
in an effort not to lose control.
His thrusts became harder, and more insistent, each
one pushing her hard down onto the seat. She felt so stretched, and
marvelled at the way her body yielded for him, enabling her to
accommodate his thick cock.
He began to grind into her, his breathing becoming
laboured and she knew he was going to come. It struck her that they
hadn't used any protection, the pack of condoms, still in their
wrapper, were in the pocket of her jacket.
It would be ironic if she ended up pregnant from
this, or worse, if he had an STD. Then the mundane thoughts were
swept from her mind as he came inside her, the feel of his cock
filling her with his
her, but this guy was something else, and he wanted her.
Her body responded to him in a way she had never
known, and she became aware that his chest wasn’t the only thing
that was hard. She could feel his stiff length pressing against her
thigh, as far as she knew she had never had this affect on a
man.
She faltered, unsure of what she was supposed to do,
go with him, or try to run. His hold on her did not loosen,
running, for now, was out of the question. Relaxing a little she
realised her own body was reacting to him, there was a heat filling
her, brought on by his nearness.
He was the most intense man she had ever met, and
that intensity flowed into her, making her want him too. Instantly
he felt the change in her and took it as acceptance. Pulling her
with him he made his way to where cars were parked underneath the
building, he fished in his pocket for some keys and then she heard
the beep of a door being unlocked.
She was going with him, he was going to take her home
and do what he pleased with her, she had sold herself to this man
for two days. All reason left her, she only wanted to know what he
was going to do to her, and how much she was going to enjoy it.
He opened the car door, and was about to help her in
when he stopped. “Hell, I can’t wait.”
Leaning her over the passenger seat he reached up her
skirt and ripped her panties off her. She knew they were sopping
wet, a sure give away for how aroused she was by him. He must have
felt it because he lifted them to his nose and sniffed, the scent
of her drove him wild.
He pinned her down with one arm and before she could
protest worked his finger inside her.
“You are tight,” he said, moving in and out of
her.
He slowed a little, inserting another finger inside
her and stretching her gently. She had never felt anything like
this, her brain screamed at her to tell him to stop, they were in a
public place and he was doing the most intimate things to her. But
her voice would not cooperate; sense had no place in this.
His fingers slid out of her, rubbing her juices along
the length of her slit. Then he used his foot to push her feet
further apart, her legs spread wide giving him better access to
her. His left hand stroked her thigh, working its way around her
soft plump flesh until his fingers found her clit.
She groaned as his fingers rubbed her there, sliding
into her sex and then back out to play with her until she could
think of nothing else. Dimly she heard the sound of a zip, and then
something pushing against the entrance to her sex. At first it
didn’t register, only when the tip of his cock slid inside her did
she fully understand that he was going to take her right now.
He filled her with his thickness, sliding into her
until he reached the membrane of her innocence, and then he pushed
through it, making her cry out. Biting her lip to help keep silent
she tried to relax, knowing the tenser she was the more it would
hurt, but it was hard when the stinging persisted.
Undeterred he thrust into her, filling her
completely, only then did he pull back, before pushing into her
again slowly. He repeated this action, each time the stinging
eased, replaced by a wonderful feeling of pleasure. His fingers
never stopped rubbing her clit; she had to grip the seat of the car
in an effort not to lose control.
His thrusts became harder, and more insistent, each
one pushing her hard down onto the seat. She felt so stretched, and
marvelled at the way her body yielded for him, enabling her to
accommodate his thick cock.
He began to grind into her, his breathing becoming
laboured and she knew he was going to come. It struck her that they
hadn't used any protection, the pack of condoms, still in their
wrapper, were in the pocket of her jacket.
It would be ironic if she ended up pregnant from
this, or worse, if he had an STD. Then the mundane thoughts were
swept from her mind as he came inside her, the feel of his cock
filling her with his
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