1. Into The Night


    Date: 4/13/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Lisa

    ... Something I said must have set him off because he pushed off the car, and without even breaking physical contact with me, turned us both around. “Bend over and put your hands on the hood,” he said in a gruff tone I'd never heard from him before. With a rush of desire that had my knees wobbling, I leaned forward and flattened my palms against the cool metal. “Yes, Officer.” A sound remarkably like a snort came from behind me. “God, Lace, I swear. I can’t figure out if I want to laugh or keep fucking you.” Why couldn’t I just shut the hell up, hmm? “The second option, definitely the second option. Or multi-task. I’m good with that, too.” And he did. With a low chuckle he smoothed his hand up my spine and leaned over me, gripping the back of my neck while he gave me a deep, testing thrust. A sensation like the one I'd felt on the downward slide of a rollercoaster filled my stomach, and my back bowed as my fingers curled against the hood. He seemed to like my reaction because he clutched my hip with his other hand and began a series of hard, driving thrusts that made me want to scream. The strength of his movements pushed me closer to the car, my long hair swinging over one shoulder and my forehead almost pressed to the metal. I focused on the sensation of his cock sliding into me and begged him to keep going. He continued on with his deep thrusts, his heavy breaths and the feel of his fingers digging into my hip thrilling me. When my knees nearly gave way he moved his hand to my ...
    ... lower abdomen and supported me, but he never let up. His pace only increased and I pushed back to meet every thrust. Once I had my feet again he moved his hand between my legs and rubbed me there, apparently not content with only giving me one orgasm. His fingers were wet and slippery, moving easily back and forth while his thrusts drove my desire to breaking point all over again. I rested my elbows on the hood for leverage and shoved my hips back hard. He groaned and let go of my neck, slipping his other hand beneath me to reach for my breasts. Even though we’d never been together like this before, I still recognised the point when he wanted to let go. His thrusts became shallow, more frequent, and left me gasping for breath. Without even needing to ask I knew he only wanted one thing from me before he went there. “Logan, I’m nearly… I’m gonna—” “ Fuck .” He pressed a little harder between my thighs, rubbing from side to side until I couldn’t take it anymore. My legs clenched around him for the second time tonight, and he drove into me with so much force I had to steady myself against the car. His momentum built until I found myself holding my breath, then his hands suddenly clamped me against his body, hard, so hard , and he came with a long, husky groan. It only took seconds for me to join him there. When it was all over my heart pounded and I could barely breathe. Lifting my head, I looked around and dragged in air while I held myself off the car. I desperately wanted to ...