his inner animal. Wade growled and plunged in again, and his world spun with an urgency that told him she was the one.
He slid his hand under her dress, pushed it up to her thighs, and then tried to remove her panties. After tugging once and them not budging, he realized it was because he was on top of her. Duh. If anyone had been watching, they’d be laughing at his inability to do this properly. He broke the kiss and sat up. “A little help?”
In a flash, Emmaline’s white panties flew across the front seat. “Go.”
He almost laughed at her urgency. He waved the condom. Women seemed to like the control. “You want to do the honors?”
“You do it. It’s too dark.”
He got the sense she wasn’t that experienced, so he tore open the packet and dragged the rubber down his cock. This was it. No turning back now. He sat next to her with her left leg bent against the back seat, and her right foot on the floor. Mentally, he tried to figure out how they were going to get into position given the lack of room. “Can you hook your right leg over the front seat?” She lifted it a few inches, and he helped her the rest of the way.
Her juices perfumed the air and his need escalated. When he tried to mount her, her left leg was in the way with no place for him to gain access. Think . “Can you slide toward the front a little?”
She did, but then one ass cheek came off the seat. “Oh, for heaven’s sake,” she said. Emmaline lowered her legs, sat up, and hiked her skirt to her waist. “Have you even had sex before?”
If his embarrassment hadn’t gotten in the way, he might have seen the humor in the situation. “A time or two.”
Without a word, she pushed him against the seat, swung her right leg over his lap, and straddled him. She then grabbed his cock, and with practiced aim, placed her slick opening against the head.
At the first touch, his libido shot out of control. The need to take her was so strong, it was as if he was in his bear form. Being so close to the edge, if he grabbed her waist and drove up into her, he’d be so lost he might never come out of this alive. For her sake, Wade had to let Emmaline set her own pace.
Her full, lush tits appeared at mouth level and he had to taste them. The tiny buds had peaked, and when he sucked on one, she seemed to purr.
“Yes, Wade. Harder.”
He didn’t know if she was referring to his level of penetration or the way he was twisting her delicious nipple. He lifted his hips a few inches and impaled her farther, her pussy fitting him like a custom leather glove. Just to be safe, he bit down gently on her other nipple. She dug her fingers into his shoulders and his body nearly exploded. What he wanted was to be completely naked and have more of him touching her.
Holding her by the waist, he groaned in pleasure every time she lifted and dropped back down on him. Her moans turned louder, and the windows fogged. Sealed in their cocoon, Wade never wanted to let her go.
She dropped her head back and pumped her hips fast. Her mouth opened, and she sucked in a big breath. “Fuck!”
He clamped his jaw tight, wanting to stay in control, but when she twisted her chest to present him with her other tit, he lost it. Just as his cum pulsed out, she climaxed and yelled again, tightening her inner walls on his cock. He couldn’t move if he’d wanted to.
Whether it was his dick vibrating or her pussy, he couldn’t tell, but he’d never been this satisfied in his life.
She lowered her head on his shoulder and hugged him. “That was amazing,” Emmaline finally said then lifted up.
Uh-oh . “Got something to clean up with?” He hoped she carried tissues in her purse. Her juices had wet both his bare leg and the covered one. Oh, well, he’d planned to have the suit dry cleaned anyway.
“I can use my panties.” She swung back around so that she was facing the front. “Oh, my God. They’re on the rearview mirror.” She cracked up.
This couldn’t get