Both of us didn’t seem to know how to handle the intensity of what we were doing to each other. Added to that was the fact that she was standing on one foot, balanced only by her hand holding on to the side view mirror. Because things inside of me kept getting set ablaze, I would move towards her, wanting to get as deep as I can, searching for places still untouched by my tongue. With her standing on one foot and my moving forcefully up, that made her body follow the movements I made.
I could hear the side view mirror make a sound from her moving grip. Damn! It sounded like that side view mirror will be removed anytime! But who cares? All I could think of was the pleasure signals my tongue was giving me. Our friends from the house could very well be watching us now and we could have not cared. We were at the point of no return.
She moaned. She tightened her leg on my shoulder. I moved more forcefully, higher and I could hear her naked butt make a sound on the door of the car as it gently scraped the metal door as her body heaved up and yielded to the upward motion of my tongue.
She gave way. My face was again wet of her. It was much more than the first. She gripped my head and as she did that, I felt her body shaking almost violently. I felt her body give way, like she was melting. I needed to steady myself for her. I removed her leg from my shoulder and as it landed on the pavement, I could see it shaking.
We hugged and I felt her body collapsing to my arms. I quickly opened the door of the car. I gently nudged her inside, half carrying her, half unable to support her.
She dropped herself to the seat and since her arm was around me, I fell after her. She put her tongue inside my ear and as she took it out, she mumbled in a half shaking voice – “Please fuck me!”.
Damn that word again! I closed the car door. I will do what she wanted, the same thing I wanted.
i: i'm shivering here in the office... dont know if its bec of the aircon or the sensation your story brings, franc0 mio...
