Can't Slow Down - Lizzie Hart Stevens Page 0,13
trail kisses down her neck and she moans.
“Fuck, that moan makes me even harder. I need an answer, Lex. Tell me what you want.” I slide my finger into her pussy and her ass rubs hard against my throbbing cock.
“Fuck me, Coen,” she says, almost breathless. “Hurry before we get caught.”
That’s all it takes. My cock is straining so hard against my jeans it hurts. I look around quickly to make sure we’re alone. Not that it would stop me right now. I lift Lexi’s shirt and bra up so that her tits press against the cool glass of the window. The perks of my parking spot being under the shade tree in the corner of the lot.
Her breath hitches in shock at the cold touch against her warm, and now hard, pink nipples.
I slip my finger out of her wet pussy and stick it in her mouth to suck me clean. She does so without hesitation.
“Mmm, Lex, you dirty girl. Do you like to taste what I do to you?”
She moans as she sucks my finger harder to answer my question.
Damn.
I unzip her shorts and let them fall to the ground. She spreads her legs and rubs her ass against my cock, begging for me to give her what she wants.
Fuck!
I forgot my condoms are in the glove box. I can’t stop now and leave her out in the open like this to run around to the other side of the car to grab one.
“Lex, are you on the pill?” I ask as I continue kissing her neck and running my hands up her stomach. I stop to grab her breasts and give her nipples a pinch.
“Oh God, Coen, yes,” she cries out in a shouty whisper, “yes I’m on the pill. Fuck me, now, please!” she begs.
“Damn it’s hot when you beg,” I growl in her ear. “You better hold on tight, Sweet Cheeks, because I can’t hold back right now.”
I unzip my jeans and let them fall to my ankles. I don’t give a fuck if anyone walks past right now. I grab Lexi’s waist and bend her so she’s at the exact angle I need her in. I rub the tip of my hard cock teasingly against her pussy.
“So fucking wet and ready for me.”
“Mmm.”
I slowly slide in just the head and lean down to lick Lexi’s neck in one fluid motion from her collarbone to her ear, giving it a little suck and flick of my tongue.
“Oh, Coen . . .”
Her sigh sends me over the edge and I can’t hold back anymore. I slam into her once, all the way to the hilt and hold her there. Her slick, tight, pussy pulsing around my rock hard cock feels so fucking good flesh on flesh.
“So perfect . . .” I pant. “You ready?”
“God, yes!”
I reach around her, gripping her right tit in my left hand to hold her steady. She braces herself against the car as I start thrusting in and out of her fast and hard. Using my other hand I reach around and rub her clit. I’m pumping in and out harder and faster. Damn she feels so good.
“I’m not going to last much longer, Lex.” I kiss her neck.
“I’m so . . . close . . .”
I give her nipple a slight pinch as I continue my rhythm, and it’s enough to send her over the edge.
“Coen!” she cries out in ecstasy.
My name leaving her lips in that way causes my balls to tighten as I thrust hard one more time. I grip her hips tight to steady myself and I come undone. Sex has never felt like this with anyone else. With Lexi there are sparks and goose bumps and fire and passion. With Lexi I feel like I’m home. Like she is home. Maybe it’s because our relationship is brand new. I don’t know. But what I do know is that I don’t want to lose this feeling, or her. I gently pull out and tuck myself away.
When I look up, Lexi has just finished cleaning herself up with her panties. She folds them up and stuffs them in the back pocket of my jeans before putting her shorts back on.
“You can keep those.” She grins. “Where are we off to for lunch? I’m starving.”
How did I get so fucking lucky? She’s like a female version of me, and call me crazy, but it’s hot as hell.
“You are one kinky little minx aren’t you?” I shake my head and smirk.