I stretched out my hand and let my fingers dance over his cock, curious, because I had never touched a man like this before. But it excited me immensely to circle his glans with my fingertip and slide over the wet tip until my fingers became wet.
I liked the way he moaned and twitched under my hand.
I let go of him and moved closer to his massive chest on his lap.
“With a condom?” he asked and I inhaled sharply.
The thought that he was about to push inside me robbed me of my sanity.
I immediately shook my head. “I'm on the pill.”
He smiled gently. “All the better.” He kissed the tip of my nipple and I whimpered eagerly. “I like the idea to cum inside you until everything drips out of you.”
I whimpered, aroused by the images he was chasing through my head.
He seemed to be having the same thoughts because his eyes sparkled with excitement.
Then, grabbing my chin, he pulled me toward him, tighter than when we'd started.
“It hurts that I can only give you a fragment of me at this moment...” he whispered against my ear. “In the back of a fucking car.” He laughed softly. “But someday, you'll be mine for more than one night, and then I'll give you everything you deserve.” He leaned even closer to my ear. “Promise me, J.”
I sighed. And I struggled with myself.
How could I promise him something that I could never fulfill with certainty?
“Just this one promise...” He pulled my body toward him and I felt his hardness against my stomach, felt the little drop of precum running down my skin, that he was ready. Just like me.
He stroked my body with a smile and I felt completely safe in his embrace, never wanting to leave, never again. “Otherwise, it will break my heart not to have given you everything.”
He continued to draw, hugging me tighter until I could only whimper a soft “I promise”.
I knew he wanted to push himself inside me, but I was quicker and pushed him against the seat.
He hadn't expected that because he gasped.
I smiled playfully. It was as if I was in control. A new, pleasant feeling.
“Relax,” I said and positioned myself directly over his cock, which was stretched hard toward me, ready to sink into me, to fill me from the inside. I knew this was what he wanted, that he wanted to be inside me. “Just enjoy it.”
I let my one hand wander over his muscular torso, grazing over his steely abs, which quivered as much as his smooth hardness. He was tense, waiting for me to release him.
“Your panties are in the way...” Erik growled, staring at the white lace panties.
I let my free hand dance over the waistband and undid the two buttons above my clit that this underwear set had.
“Not anymore...” I whispered.
He stared at my now opened underwear.
“J, you're torturing me,” he whispered hoarsely, gazing into my eyes.
I still couldn't see him clearly, but that didn't stop me from wetting my fingertip and hovering it over his stomach, moving it back to his hard glans.
As I touched him with my wet finger he began to moan, watching my finger, letting me play as another shiny droplet formed on the smooth tip.
I must have gone too far, because he grabbed my hips with both hands and pushed me down against him, slowly pushing himself inside me.
I moaned loudly, without restraint, and opened my lips desperately while Erik watched every millimeter of my face.
“Fuck, J, you're so wet...” he growled darkly. “Do you want me to cum right now?”
I leaned closer to his ear, completely dazed by the way he filled me up. “This is your fault.”
I felt him inside me, warm, hard and like he was a perfect fit. It hurt slightly, but it was a relieving pain.
Very slowly, without breaking eye contact, I lifted myself off him and we both moaned sensually. Just before he could slip away from me, I lowered myself back onto him and felt him slide smoothly into me, causing me to whimper.
He grinned, and his big, warm hands gripped my butt, digging into my skin as I began to slowly move up and down. I moaned sensually and surrendered to the new sensation, rotating my hips, enjoying his hardness.
“J...” he moaned my name and it sounded breathtakingly good.
I wanted to enjoy this, wanted to lose myself in his body, give him everything.
And again, and again he thrust his plump hardness into me, filling me up, while his hands first kneaded my bottom, only to wander back to my breasts.
“J...” Erik moaned again. I rose up again until he was completely out, only to sit on him again and let him slide into me as far as he could go.
I enjoyed his pleasure-filled moans, how he wanted more, how I had control over how much he got. I wanted him to have it all, but I wanted to decide what that looked like.
