After the race, we’re both so high on adrenaline and the rush of it all that the kiss instantly turns into feverish passion. He almost rips my dress, pulling it off me, and I’m digging my nails so hard into his skin I’m drawing blood. He winces, and I let go, realizing what I’m doing.
He growls and grabs my wrists, pinning them behind me as he lifts me above his lap and tugs his pants down.
I fight against him, wanting to pull free so that I can touch his cock, but he won’t let me. I want to wrap my hand around it and feel how hard it is.
He pushes me backwards so that I’m arched over the dashboard, my knees bent on either side of his legs and my pussy spread wide open for him to see. The position makes me feel exposed, but I love the way his eyes are locked onto me.
He grins and I think he’s going to tease me again, like he did last time, by brushing his cock over my pussy and dipping it into me slowly—but this time he’s borderline savage. His wild side has taken over, and he grabs his cock in his hand to position himself, and with one thrust, he plunges deep into me.
I cry out, both in shock and pleasure at the sudden sensation of being stretched wide open.
I’ve been teasing him every day. I was pretending it wasn’t happening, but he saw me. Every time I bent over, every time my dress slipped up over my legs, every time my hand brushed accidentally over his cock—I’ve been teasing him non-stop, and he’s managed to control himself right up until this moment.
Andrei lets go of any ounce of control he had, and he starts to fuck me so hard I hit my head against the windshield and then the car roof. He grabs my hips to hold me steady, but doesn’t slow down. I press my hands into the ceiling of the car and stretch my legs wider, wanting to feel every inch of him inside me. He’s making loud grunting noises every time he pushes upwards. I can barely breathe, he’s fucking me so hard. The world is spinning around me, and I try desperately to get a grip on myself. I’m already close to orgasm, and he’s only just started.
I want this to last longer.
I reach forward and wrap both hands around Andrei’s face, tugging myself towards him. I kiss him, and he’s forced to slow down. His hand slips around my back, and he starts rocking me back and forth on his lap, instead of up and down. My clit grinds against him.
I moan loudly against his mouth.
No, I wanted it to last longer.
What he’s doing now is going to have me exploding in a matter of seconds.
He chuckles, realizing what I’m struggling with as I fight against the growing pleasure.
Andrei stops, and I let out a sigh of relief.
He lifts me off his cock and turns me around. I giggle when I knock my elbow on the window. He positions me so that my back is facing him, and my knees are on either side of his legs again. “Lean forward, Tia,” he says, pushing gently against my back. I press my hands into the dashboard, and Andrei’s cock slides slowly into me from behind.
My eyes roll back in my head, it feels so fucking incredible. I forget who I am for a moment. He slides out and slides in again.
I had no idea that each position would feel so different.
His cock reaches different parts of me and teases me in new ways as he pushes into me from behind.
He takes my ass in his hands and starts rubbing me back and forth, his cock moving inside me, massaging me in ways I can’t describe.
He slaps me across my ass, and I jump, my pussy tightening over him for a second. He groans loudly.
“Fuck,” he murmurs, then slaps me again.
Andrei has more control than I, because all I want to do at this point is fuck him as hard as I can until I come, but he’s moving slowly and teasing me and dragging it out, which is ultimately so much better.
But he can’t stay in control forever.
I don’t know which one of us breaks first—it could have been me, grinding harder and harder against him, it could have been him when he lifted me slightly and started thrusting again—but either way, he’s suddenly fucking me harder than before. His cock slams into me, over and over again, my pussy spread open, and he can see everything from behind me as I bend forward over the dashboard.
The sounds he’s making are driving me crazy. His cock plunges into me and pulls out, leaving me desperate to feel it again.
His hand brushes up my back and down my waist, grabbing my ass cheeks and pulling them apart so he can see more.
I can’t contain myself for a second longer.
My orgasm slams into me like a freight train.
It knocks the air out of my lungs and has me gasping as my entire body shudders, my pussy pulsing over his massive cock.
