muttered.
“Today was not a good day.” He said sadly.
“You’re telling me.” I muttered back.
He reached over and grabbed my hand, pulling it to his lap. His eyes met mine. “I didn’t hookup with her. Donna made that rumor up.”
“Really?” I breathed.
“Really.” James answered, softly.
All of a sudden, James grabbed me by the waist pulling me closer to him. I circled my arms around his neck. He started kissing me softly, and then his kisses quickly turned hungry, as if he thirsted for me. He yanked my sweater jacket off and flung it to the back of his car.
“You look fucking amazing.” He panted in between kisses, caressing my tank top from top to bottom.
“Really?” I breathed, completely taken aback by his passion.
“Yeah!” James panted, pulling back a few inches. “You wore this for me or for him?”
“I thought you didn’t want me!” I sighed, both my hands massaging the back of his neck.
“That’s not possible, baby, you belong to me.” James exclaimed, resting his forehead against mine. After a few seconds of catching our breaths, the kissing resumed, turning wilder with more touching. James’ hands traveled upwards, resting around my breasts.
“Oh God!” I panted as his fingers grazed against my skin.
“Can I?” He asked breathily.
I thought about it for a second then nodded. I needed to feel him. One of his hands quickly traveled down my tank top into my bra cup, cupping my breast.
It felt…. it felt….it felt amazing as he squeezed and played with my nipple. He pulled back, panting hard. “Let’s go to the back.”
He went first and sat quickly in the back seat. He held out his arms for me. I squeezed through the gap between the front seats and he pulled me in, putting me on his lap, kissing me like crazy and touching me everywhere.
His other hand lowered and went up from the bottom of my shirt, caressing my stomach. If this were to happen a few weeks ago, I would have stopped him. In fact I did stop him, but my stomach was a little flatter and right now I didn’t give a shit. It was so dark outside, no one could see, and the street was empty. We were invisible.
“Someone could see.” I panted worriedly anyways.
James shook his head. “No one can see baby.”
“Okay.” I got up and straddled him.
He grabbed the ends of my tank top, but stalled as he asked. “Is this okay?”
I swiped his hands out of the way, taking the damn shirt off myself, making him laugh. “There’s my girl!” He hollered.
I quickly pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it on the floor of his car. Our lips collided again as our bodies grinded against one another.
How was this happening?
We were going at lightning speed!
But it felt too good to stop!
James’ hands glided up my back, stopping at my bra strap. He stopped kissing me and looked up. “Can I?”
Should I? I mean he already felt me up, what’s the difference if the bra came off?
It was kind of fast….
Yeah, but I was really into this, so screw it. I nodded. “Okay.” I breathed.
James quickly unsnapped my bra, gliding it off and taking a long look at my breasts. “Wow.”
“Baby, you’re fucking gorgeous.” He whispered, pulling me closer. He lifted me up and moved down the seat. He grabbed me and pulled me down to my back, then hovered over me.
“I’m going to make you feel so good.” He promised, caressing the side of my face, peering deeply into my eyes as he pushed his hard chest into mine.
“You better.” I chuckled quietly, biting my lip. He lifted himself up and pressed his lips against my jawline. Soon his lips were gliding along my neckline as his tongue licked every inch of skin it crossed. He traveled down around my breast, picking it up with his hand and devouring the nipple with his hot tongue, swimming circles around it. He began sucking it and an amazing feeling shot up in my lower area. James’ hand glided down and rested on top of my jeans.
I was so happy that my
“Today was not a good day.” He said sadly.
“You’re telling me.” I muttered back.
He reached over and grabbed my hand, pulling it to his lap. His eyes met mine. “I didn’t hookup with her. Donna made that rumor up.”
“Really?” I breathed.
“Really.” James answered, softly.
All of a sudden, James grabbed me by the waist pulling me closer to him. I circled my arms around his neck. He started kissing me softly, and then his kisses quickly turned hungry, as if he thirsted for me. He yanked my sweater jacket off and flung it to the back of his car.
“You look fucking amazing.” He panted in between kisses, caressing my tank top from top to bottom.
“Really?” I breathed, completely taken aback by his passion.
“Yeah!” James panted, pulling back a few inches. “You wore this for me or for him?”
“I thought you didn’t want me!” I sighed, both my hands massaging the back of his neck.
“That’s not possible, baby, you belong to me.” James exclaimed, resting his forehead against mine. After a few seconds of catching our breaths, the kissing resumed, turning wilder with more touching. James’ hands traveled upwards, resting around my breasts.
“Oh God!” I panted as his fingers grazed against my skin.
“Can I?” He asked breathily.
I thought about it for a second then nodded. I needed to feel him. One of his hands quickly traveled down my tank top into my bra cup, cupping my breast.
It felt…. it felt….it felt amazing as he squeezed and played with my nipple. He pulled back, panting hard. “Let’s go to the back.”
He went first and sat quickly in the back seat. He held out his arms for me. I squeezed through the gap between the front seats and he pulled me in, putting me on his lap, kissing me like crazy and touching me everywhere.
His other hand lowered and went up from the bottom of my shirt, caressing my stomach. If this were to happen a few weeks ago, I would have stopped him. In fact I did stop him, but my stomach was a little flatter and right now I didn’t give a shit. It was so dark outside, no one could see, and the street was empty. We were invisible.
“Someone could see.” I panted worriedly anyways.
James shook his head. “No one can see baby.”
“Okay.” I got up and straddled him.
He grabbed the ends of my tank top, but stalled as he asked. “Is this okay?”
I swiped his hands out of the way, taking the damn shirt off myself, making him laugh. “There’s my girl!” He hollered.
I quickly pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it on the floor of his car. Our lips collided again as our bodies grinded against one another.
How was this happening?
We were going at lightning speed!
But it felt too good to stop!
James’ hands glided up my back, stopping at my bra strap. He stopped kissing me and looked up. “Can I?”
Should I? I mean he already felt me up, what’s the difference if the bra came off?
It was kind of fast….
Yeah, but I was really into this, so screw it. I nodded. “Okay.” I breathed.
James quickly unsnapped my bra, gliding it off and taking a long look at my breasts. “Wow.”
“Baby, you’re fucking gorgeous.” He whispered, pulling me closer. He lifted me up and moved down the seat. He grabbed me and pulled me down to my back, then hovered over me.
“I’m going to make you feel so good.” He promised, caressing the side of my face, peering deeply into my eyes as he pushed his hard chest into mine.
“You better.” I chuckled quietly, biting my lip. He lifted himself up and pressed his lips against my jawline. Soon his lips were gliding along my neckline as his tongue licked every inch of skin it crossed. He traveled down around my breast, picking it up with his hand and devouring the nipple with his hot tongue, swimming circles around it. He began sucking it and an amazing feeling shot up in my lower area. James’ hand glided down and rested on top of my jeans.
I was so happy that my
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