Page 80 of The Power Play

When I feel her breathing speed up and she’s getting close to the edge, I pull back and she screeches in frustration. I kiss around her clit softly and she yanks harder at my hair.

“That wasfucked, Charlie.”

“Beg.”

“Get your fucking mouth back on my pussy. Right. Now.”

“Not quite begging,” I dive back in, licking, sucking and fucking with my tongue and fingers right until I can tell she’s close again when I pull back.

She screams out in frustration, “Charlie!”

I look up at her, expectantly.

“Let me come,” she groans.

“You know what you need to do.”

“Please,”she says sarcastically.

“Not good enough.” I work her up once again, right to the edge before stopping once more.

“Ah!” she screams. “Please,Charlie, please make me come. I need it so bad. I need to come, and I need to fuck youplease.”

Satisfied with her begging, this time when I start I don’t stop when I feel her pleasure increasing, and I can tell she’s expecting me to take it away again when she wraps her legs around my neck so I can’t move. But I happily give her exactly what she’s wanting and when she explodes on my tongue I lap at her sweet release. She’s trembling by the time I pull her legs from my shoulders, and I look at how she’s splayed in my front seat, half naked and sated.

I lean over her limp body, “You’re not done yet.”

Her eyes fly open, “Well, I would hope not.”

I let out a dark chuckle as I pull her up against me before sitting in the passenger seat with her straddling my lap. I move the seat back as far as it will go and curse myself for having a small car. Clearly, when I bought it, I never thought I would be having sex in it. I’m regretting that decision now and debating if I need to go buy a bigger car tomorrow.

Somehow, I manage to close the door and we are completely closed in. Our heavy breaths fill the interior mere seconds before our mouths collide in a frenzy. We rip at each other’s clothes, I get her sweatshirt off like it’s offending me while she pulls my shirt off. Our skin rubs against each other and once I have her bra off the feeling of her pointed nipples and piercings rubbing against my chest has me ready to lose my fucking mind.

I lift her up slightly to grab my wallet and the condom in there before tossing it to the side and pushing my jeans and boxers off at the same time. Both our chests are heaving with heavy breaths looking at each other while her pussy drips onto my thighs.

My cock is rock hard between us, and I know she’s just waiting for me to put the condom on, but I hesitate. Not because I don’t want this, but because I remember how she felt without one and I want that again.

“What’s wrong?” she asks, trying to hide the desperate need in her voice, but I still catch it.

“Nothing, I just…can I…I mean would it be okay if we…?”

“You want to fuck me bare again?”

I swallow roughly then nod.

“I’m okay with it if you are.”

I don’t hesitate when I toss the foil packet somewhere in my car and grab her roughly by the throat, pulling her mouth to mine again in a desperate kiss. She takes the actions as my answer, just as I intended, and positions herself over me, gripping my cock in her hand before lowering herself onto me.

We let out simultaneous moans into each other’s mouths.

“Feels so fucking good, Audrey,” I groan.

“Mhm,” she hums, clearly adjusting to the stretch as she sinks all the way down so her ass is resting against my thighs as she’s completely seated on me.

Her eyes open to lock on mine and the intimacy of the moment feels like a punch in the chest, and I know she can feel it too which is why she lifts up and slams back down to distract from it. I can’t even complain because it feels too good. She’s so warm and wrapped so tightly around me, I’ve never felt something so amazing.

I grip her hips tight enough to leave bruises while guiding her movements as she bounces and grinds against me. Rotating her hips perfectly each time our pelvises are connected.

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