Sticking my face back in my favorite place, I went to licking on her ass, and then everything stopped when Roxie’s entire body froze.My entire frame sagged in disappointment, then fear that I might have offended her.So, pulling my fingers from her body, I leaned back, worried with where this might go.
I also put my pants back together as I watched Roxie pull her jeans back up over her hips, dread like a heavy boulder in the pit of my stomach.When she was fully dressed again, she looked over at me, then asked, “What was that?”
When asked like that, I didn’t know if I had a right answer.“I was in the moment,” I told her lamely.“It’s just something that I wanted to do.”
She looked hesitant, her teeth gnawing at her lower lip.“Is...is that something that you want to try?”The way that she stressed the word ‘something’ told me exactly what she’d been thinking.
“Baby, I would never try something like that in the back of my car,” I told her, signing at the same time.It was becoming a habit now to do both when we were in a serious discussion, and I liked that.“Yes, it’s something that I want to try eventually, but way later down the line.”I shrugged, feeling my ears turn red.“I’m good with still taking things slow, even if we are already having sex.”
“I’m sorry,” she replied, speaking because she considered this a serious conversation.“I...I just wasn’t expecting it.”Her nosed scrunched up.“I panicked.”
I smiled softly at her.“That’s understandable.”
“Did I ruin the moment?”
Yeah, right.
“Fuck no,” I replied before grabbing her hips, then placing her back on all fours.
Within seconds, we were both partially undressed, and I was back to finger fucking her, my thumb on her clit again.However, this time, when I swiped my tongue between her juicy ass cheeks, the fear of me taking it too far gone from her mind, she let me.I worked everything between her legs until she was moaning her orgasm out.One of my favorite parts was watching how her body tightened around my fingers.I loved that shit.
When Roxie was done riding her high, I lined my hard dick up with her pussy, then slid inside with one fluid thrust.I groaned with the tightness of her, and she moaned with the fullness of me.Even though football was over, I knew that I was going to get my ass reamed for skipping PE, but I didn’t care.Being inside Roxie was worth whatever punishment I received.If I could live inside her, I would.
With one hand gripping her right hip, my other hand ran smoothly up and down her back.Since she couldn’t hear my pleasure, I needed to always make sure that she could feel me everywhere else.I wanted Roxie to always know that I was right here with her.When we were facing each other, she could see what I felt for her in my eyes and on my face.However, when we were like this, she couldn’t, so I had to make sure she could feel it.
Feelme.
I had no idea how much time had passed, but I knew that we couldn’t stay out here forever.I needed to get this girl off, so that I could take her somewhere more private.Making sure that I was bottoming out with each thrust, I reached beneath her, then began playing with her clit.When I started rubbing that sensitive little nub, Roxie started pushing back against me harder.
Soon, she was crying out my name, cumming all over me.“Royce...oh, God...”
I let her enjoy the release before I forced one more out of her, and that’s when I finally let go.Squeezing her hips hard enough to leave bruises, I emptied everything that I had inside her precious womb, loving that she was on birth control, so that we could enjoy this dirty side of sex.I loved knowing that she was filled with my cum, and if that made me sound like an insecure jackass, so be it.It’s how I felt, and that feeling wasn’t going to go away any time soon, if at all.
When she was done trembling, and I began to soften, I pulled out of her, then reached out to rub our releases all over her.I’d done it before, and since she hadn’t ever objected, I kept doing it whenever the mood struck me.
Once we were all put to rights, Roxie straddled me in the backseat, then mouthed, “Thank you.”
Twirling one of her ringlets around my finger, I said, “Baby, you never have to thank me for that.If I could do that every day, I would.”
“One day,” she said, grinning.
Hell yeah, one day.