Gigi’s eyes smoldered with desire, the disgust from earlier long gone. “I thought you said you weren’t going to touch me unless I asked you.” Her words was a raspy challenge.
I tilted my head. “You're right. So what the fuck are you waiting for?”
Moments ticked by as I waited for her answer.
“Well, what is it going to be, baby?” I prodded, my smirk daring.
“Fuck me, you asshole.”
I released her neck and gripped the back of her thighs, lifting her off the floor. I backed her against the window like the possessive fuck I was.
She glanced over her shoulder, a playful taunt in her eyes. “I thought you didn’t want anyone to see me naked.”
“The windows are tinted. No one will see me fucking you so hard,” I bit out.
Her eyebrows arched. “Really? I’d like to see you try.” she asserted, breathing heavily.
I yanked her leggings down and ripped her panties off.
I gazed down at her face and found no traces of fear or uncertainty, only lust.
I held her against the window, my finger sliding inside her wet heat. “You’re mine,” I growled, claiming her mouth in a fierce kiss.
She responded with urgent kisses, encouraging my finger to move faster. I added a second finger, curling them inside her and teasing her clit. Her legs tightened around me, a silent plea for more. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and I could sense her impending release, making my dick strain painfully in my pants.
“You ready for me?” I whispered in her ear while still finger fucking her.
“Yes.” Her breath came in short gasps, her body arching into my touch.
“Take my dick out,” I demanded.
“Stop telling me what to do,” she snapped. She tore her arms from around my neck and smacked the back of my head, catching me off guard.
She reached for my belt and unclasped it. As the metal released, her fingers flicked open the button, pulling my pants down to my hips.
Her small hand wrapped around my stiff dick, and she squeezed hard, sending a jolt of pleasure and pain through me. I caught her earlobe between my teeth and sucked.
“Are you ready?” I murmured.
Without waiting for her response, I slammed my dick inside her. The force of my entry made her gasp, her nails digging into my back.
“Oh, fuck!”
I caught her moans with my mouth and fucked her hard and rough against the window. Our intertwined bodies were at war, sweat coated our skin, and our combined grunts and labored breaths filled the room.
“You wanna come, Angel?” My voice was hoarse with need.
“Doyou?" she retorted with a smirk.
I chuckled and pulled out slightly only to thrust back in, my movements becoming increasingly erratic. Her moans and wet pussy drove me crazy. I fucked her harder and faster.
“God damn, baby. Fuck.” I snapped my hips forward. My mouth claimed her lips again.
I could feel the familiar tingling sensation trickle up my spine, but I wasn't ready to come yet. She felt so damn good. I stepped away from the window, carrying her in my arms, my dick still buried inside her.
I strode toward the bed, ignoring the throbbing ache in my arm. I laid her down, our bodies momentarily separating, causing a frustrated groan to escape each of our lips.
I pulled out a knife from my pants and stripped the rest of my clothes, leaving me naked. My girl laid there, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath, her eyes locked on my chest.
