Page 39 of My Favorite Sin

She stares at me in shock for the longest moment, her lips parted, her breath heavy. I’ve never spoken to her insuch a harsh manner before and expect her to pull away from my hand. Instead, she launches forward, slamming her lips to mine.

My hands grip the back of Ally’s head, tangling in her hair as I match the aggression of her kiss. Needing her closer, I pull her onto my lap, grip her ass and shove her onto my cock, wishing there was no barrier of clothes between us. She moans into my mouth, kissing me harder, grinding her pussy against my erection.

“That’s it. Good girl, getting yourself off on my dick and taking what you want.”

I lean back from the kiss to soak in the image of Ally above me. It doesn’t feel real, having always wanted this ethereal creature who is constantly just out of arm’s reach. Then, the pain I felt when she vanished a year ago. I never thought I’d get her back.

Her hips roll in a consistent pattern as she works herself toward an orgasm. My Queen of Hearts.

“Look at you,” I murmur. “I want all your clothes off so I can watch you just like this.”

Ally reaches for the zip on the side of her dress, her hips moving with a little too much enthusiasm, and her ass hits the car horn.

She freezes, glancing at the house with fright. “Do you think our parents heard?”

“Perhaps. Get in the back seat so you don’t bump the horn again.”

She does as I say and climbs between the two front seats, making her way to the back. I follow her, taking the risk of us being caught. Dad and Amabella are in bed. Even if they woke from the horn, chances are they’ll go straight back to sleep.

Once I’m in the back seat, I get Ally beneath me andhook her legs around my waist. She lets out the sweetest sigh I’ve ever heard as I thrust against her. The friction sends a wave of pleasure all through my cock and to the rest of my body. I thrust again and her back bows off the seat as she moans my name. My breath shakes, hearing Ally like this and seeing what I do to her.

“When the time comes, you’re going to take my dick so well. I can tell,” I say while gliding a hand up the length of Ally’s body, savoring the sensation of her soft, warm skin beneath my palm.

She nods, tightening her legs around my waist, making my cock press firmer against her pussy. My kisses find her neck, trailing a line down her collarbone and enjoying the sounds my touch draws from her pretty lips. I tug Ally’s sleeve down her shoulder, the fabric ripping from my urgency, exposing her bra. She doesn’t seem to care about the damage to her dress. Her hands are too busy sliding beneath my shirt and exploring the planes of my torso.

I push one cup of her bra down, nearly coming in my pants when I bring her nipple into my mouth for the first time ever. She cries out my name again, her hands burrowing through my hair.

My fingers hook beneath her panties and slide them down her legs. They’re white lace and I tuck them in my pocket for later when I’m alone, all while staring down at her pussy. The inside of the car is dark, but I can still see how wet and smooth she is. I’ve never wanted anything more than to feel her wrapped around my cock right this second. There are so many things I want to do to her. Fuck her in every position. Command her. Fuck herhard, like no virgin should ever be fucked.

She reaches for my fly, but I grasp her wrist. “If I don’t keep it in my pants, I’ll end up fucking you. And I told younot tonight.” I lower her wrist, guiding her hand between her legs. “I want to see you touch yourself. It’s been so long since I’ve watched you please yourself and I’ve missed the sight.”

She moans. I look down and realize she’s already rubbing her clit. Pre-cum leaks from my dick.

“Such a needy little thing, aren’t you?” I say, unable to tear my gaze from between her legs.

“This is what you’ve turned me into.”

“No, this is who you’ve always been and I fucking love it.”

She rubs herself faster, moaning softly. The wet sounds of Ally’s hand moving against her pussy fills the car. Her fingers glide up and down, alternating between teasing her clit and plunging into her opening. There’s a rhythmic tension in her muscles, tightening and releasing to build an orgasm.

“You still do it just like I taught you. You’ve gotten better.”

She gives another desperate nod, then her head tilts back with pleasure. “I do this most days, thinking about you.”

My dick throbs, begging to be inside her. “Take your clothes off. I want to see all of you.”

Ally pulls the dress over her head and unclasps her bra. I’m groaning at the sight of her naked body, splayed out on my car seat as she continues touching herself. My hands grasp onto the headrests either side of us, knowing if I touch any part of Ally’s body, I’ll cave in, we’ll have sex, and we’ll be over for good. But I can’t stop myself from imagining her wet pussy clenched around me, milking my cock as I thrust into her.

“Dan,” she pants as her free hand plays with her peakednipples. Her hips arch off the seat, her breasts rising and falling with the intensity of her arousal. “You make this feel too good.”

“I’m not even touching you. Just wait till you’re coming on my cock.”

Ally’s eyes roll back into her head and her breathing becomes more ragged. She’s working herself toward the edge. Her legs tremble. I can see the beads of sweat on her forehead, the flush of her skin, and the way her body is begging for release.

“You’re about to come, aren’t you?”

“Yes.” She winces.