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I sneak a look at her flushed face and her eyes light up.

As she goes to lean over, I stop her.

“No. A blow job isn’t going to fix this. You’re going to be a good girl for me. Straddle my lap and ride me while I drive.”

As the lights turn green, I slowly pull away, much to the displeasure of my beast of a car, it’s pushing me to go quicker.

“You’ve got eight minutes to get me off, baby. I want you walking in there with my cum dripping down your thighs under that tight little dress.”

“Jesus, Miki.”

“Fuck your voice, Ana, it makes me hard just listening to you. On my lap and ride my dick.”

It’s not going to take me long, I’m desperate for her.

With one hand on the wheel, I help her get into position. With my hand on the back of her head, I nestle her face against my neck so I can still see the road.

“You’re going to have to guide me in,” I whisper. My words hardly come out, I’m so turned on.

I feel her soft, glossy lips press against my throat as her dainty hand guides the tip of my dick against her hot pussy.

“Sit on me. All the way down.”

Her teeth sink into my throat as she lets herself drop, little moans escape her as she does.

“Fuck, Miki,” she hisses.

I might have to pull over. Or explode in her. Pressing the accelerator, I grip the wheel so hard my knuckles turn white.

When she rolls her hips against me, sucking and biting on my neck, I grab her ass and up the tempo.

“More, baby. I need more. Be a good girl and fuck me properly. Make me fill you up like you deserve to be.”

I slap her ass as she grinds against me, taking all of me inside her.

Keeping my eyes on the road is a challenge, but I do. I’m letting her have her fun with me.

“Such a good fucking girl, aren’t you?” I slap her hip again.

“For you, always,” she pants.

Her walls strangle my dick and my thighs tense.

“I’m so close, iskorka. So fucking close. God, you’re perfect.”

Her moans grow louder in my ear and it nearly tips me over the edge.

Fuck it.

Instead of taking the left to the venue, I swing right, holding her in place by her waist.

It seems quiet enough. It’s dark and my windows are blacked.

I keep the engine running as I pull to the side of the road.

I barely flip it to park before I grab her face and crash my lips over hers.

Gripping on to her hips, I hold her in place and thrust mine up, relentlessly pounding into her. I muffle her moans with my mouth.

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