The Stranger Behind My Orgasm

Abigail

The backseat of a luxury car was not designed for what Finnegan Wolfe had in mind.

He made it work anyway.

I had barely climbed over the console, sitting in the backseat when one of his large hands hooked under my knee, the other gripped my hip.

I squealed as he yanked me forward, my back flat on the seat while he practically folded me in half.

My knees were pressed to my own shoulders, my back flat against the leather, completely open and utterly at his mercy in the back of his car.

"Well, this is mighty convenient," I teased, a giggle slipping from my lips when his eyes darkened.

His hand found my throat, choking me slightly while his other hand ripped my underwear and tossed it somewhere in the car.

God, I loved when he got all cavemen on me!

"Aren’t you going to gag me with them?"

The cool air of the car hit my bare pussy making me clench hard. He smacked his hands over my cunt and I squealed.

"I want to hear every sound I draw from you," He said darkly. "Every moan,"

I whimpered when his fingers reached down, parting my pussy lips apart, exposing my clit. He loomed above me, his dick dangling out of his pants, the flushed tip leaking precum that dripped on my tits through the top.

He reached back to the console, fishing out a condom. I reached up to flick my tongue over the tip of his cock before he could roll on the condom and he cursed, muttering something under his breath that I couldn’t hear.

Kneeling on the backseat, one knee on either side of my hips, he pinned my thighs flat against my tits with his forearms, my legs folded back, my pussy exposed and tilted up toward him at a very nasty angle that left me with absolutely nowhere to go and nothing to do except take every inch of his cock.

With one swift thrust, he buried his dick unto my pussy, all the fucking way.

Yesss, I moaned, snapping my eyes closed. My cunt walls were struggling and straining, clenching desperately around his dick as he buried himself to the hilt. His weight pressing my thighs harder against my tits, his face close to mine.

I whimpered when didn’t move and just remained there, my pussy felt so fucking full.

He pulled back and drove in again at that brutal angle tearing a scream from my lips. The thickness of his huge shaft dragged against every inch of my inner walls every single time he slammed into me.

Hard. Deep. So fucking Deep.

"Right there!" I cried, each thrust driving me up the leather seat, each withdrawal leaving me gasping and clenching for the next one. The wet sounds of my soaking cunt swallowing his cock over and over filled the backseat.

"This pussy," he gritted through his teeth, his forearms pressing my thighs harder against my tits, his cock pounding into me mercilessly, dismantling me stroke by stroke. "Soaking me. Gripping me like it was made for this. Who does it belong to?"

"You," I gasped. "Yours, it’s yours.... Oh fuck, you’re going rip my cunt apart!"

He growled and drove in harder. I grabbed whatever part of him I could reach blindly, his forearm, his shoulder, his shirt and held on while he used me.

The car rocked slightly with each thrust, the dark tinted windows got fogged and my pussy gushed slick heat all over him with every stroke.

I screamed as my first orgasm hit, eyes rolling but he pulled out and the loss hit me like cold water.

"Whyyyy?!"

He flipped me in one motion, my knees hit the leather, his hand in my hair, pulling my head down toward his cock that was still sheathed with the condom but slick and glistening with my own cum.

"Clean it," he ordered.

"Ask nicely and maybe I’ll-"

The brute shoved his dick into my mouth, cutting me off mid sentence. He was lucky I loved his cock or I’d bite it off.

My mouth opened around him immediately.

The taste of my cum on the latex hit my tongue. I moaned around him and took his cock deeper, my hands wrapping around the base, fondling his full heavy balls.

"Dirty girl," He growled when I dropped my tongue to kick between his balls, then licked back up and watched me devour my own juices off his cock, shamelessly.

I held his case moving back to his balls and sucked on it. His cock surged, jerking visibly.

He pulled my head up by my hair and pushed me back on the couch, my thighs against my tits, pinned and open for him. My sexy brute drove his cock back mercilessly.

I screamed into my own arm as he fucked me hard, pounded my pussy into mush, destroying my pussy as his cock battered that deep spot inside me that made my eyes roll back.

My thighs shook against his forearms and my cunt clenched, gripping his dick greedily.

"Cum," he gritted. "Now."

The orgasm crashed through me.

My walls clamped down around him in long violent pulses. My back arched off the leather seat, a broken sound tearing from my throat.

My whole body seized with pleasure while he drilled his cock into me through every wave without slowing down, without mercy, dragging it out until I was trembling and over sensitized and rambling like a fucking fool.

He didn’t stop. "One more!"

"Oh Christ, I can’t cum anymore," I moaned. My pussy was so sensitive and wrecked.

"You can." He pressed my thighs harder and drove deeper. "Again, for me, Abby. I want to see your eyes roll in pleasure for me."

"You’re going to chaff my poor pussy," I whined, gasping in shock as another wave built in my belly.

His thumb found my clit and flicked hard at it while he rammed into my cunt over and over, my juices splattering over my thighs.

I screamed his name as I came hard again. I hadn’t even finished recovering from the previous one when it ripped through me in waves.

My twitching cunt gushed around him, soaking him, my whole body thrashing in the backseat while he fucked me through it.

In three brutal strokes, his cock swelled thickly inside me. He buried himself to the hilt and groaned.

His cock pulsed against my walls as he came. I loved the look on his face when he did. His green eyes darkened, clouding over and his whole body shuddered with pleasure.

He groaned my name, dropping his face to my throat. I wished I could feel his cum filling me up. We stayed like that for a long moment. The car windows were completely fogged.

My legs were shaking and my pussy was still clenching in small lazy aftershocks around him. The scent of his cologne mixed with the smell of sex and leather in the air and with a groan he raised his head and dropped his forehead against mine gently.

"Now we should talk."