Page 75 of Moonlit Kisses

He flicks it with his finger and looks up at me. “I fucking love this.” He pushes up into me. “Hold on, Dimples.”

I comply, and he rewards me with a hard thrust and grind. His mouth drops to my breast, and he sucks as much of the globe into his mouth as he can. “Oh God. You’re not messing around.” I drop my heavy head back on my shoulders.

“I’m never just messing around with you. I hope you know that.” Thrust. He uses his grip on my hips to guide me up and down his shaft as he repeatedly pushes up into me. I add a swivel to my hips, making sure to rub my clit against his pelvis.

Our bodies are slick. Our breaths coming out in harsh pants and I’m sure if someone were to pull into the parking lot, they’d know exactly what’s going on in here. The windows are fogging up with each labored breath and the car is rocking in time with our bodies. I can’t find it in me to care. I want my release. My muscles are tensing and it’s getting harder to keep up with Max’s rhythm. My focus zones to where we’re joined and making sure I don’t falter. I squeeze Max’s dick.

“Fuck. Do that again and I’ll come.” I take the challenge and squeeze him again on the next stroke. He pinches my nipple with a frown marring his forehead, making me giggle.

He finds his way to my clit beneath the pooling fabric of my dress and circles it with deft fingers, returning his lips to my mouth. Hunching down, I use my legs to push myself up and down, bouncing over his cock as he takes me ever closer to my release.

Every thrust up pushes the air from my lungs and stars dance around the edge of my vision. His penis swells. He’s as close as I am. Tingles spread all the way from my toes, up my legs, and down my spine. I drop one final time and break apart all over him. “Yeeees!” I gasp for air and lean down to kiss him. My kiss is sloppy as he comes undone, groaning into my mouth.

“Fuuck! You feel so damn good, Dimples.” He returns my sloppy kiss. “I’m gonna fill you with my babies one day soon,” he moans and my already racing heart picks up speed, thumping against my rib cage, trying to burst free. I pull back to study him. Guys say all sorts of stuff in the heat of the moment, and I wonder if he realizes what he’s said. He opens his eyes to find me studying his face as if I can find the answer somehow. “I mean it. I want you to have my babies. I don’t want you to get your next shot.”

I blink at him. “You want to have a baby with me?”

“I sure as fuck do.” His eyes move back and forth between mine. “Do you?” His Adam’s Apple bobs. “Do you want to have a baby with me?”

“You don’t think it’s too soon to be talking about babies?”

His body stiffens and I place my hands on his shoulders, rubbing my thumbs along his collarbones. “You think it’s too soon?”

I shrug. “We’ve only known each other for just over two months.”

“I know it’s fast, but I don’t see the point of waiting when I know you’re the one for me.” He reaches up and tucks a lock of hair that’s fallen across my face behind my ear. “I’m all in, Molly.”

I nod, slowly at first, increasing in enthusiasm. “I’m all in too. I think you’d be the best daddy.”

He smiles and moves in, taking my mouth. Our tongues entangle, and I feel him grow inside of me. Obviously, the idea of knocking me up has him excited. We move together, slower this time, languidly joined with our kisses as well as our sex. The interior of the car is filled with the scent of our coupling as Max takes over my body, my heart, and my soul. A sheen of sweat coats both of us as we climb higher and higher before we break apart. It’s not as explosive as the first time, but it feels deeper, more meaningful somehow. We separate to draw in lungfuls of much needed oxygen. Our eyes connect and I’m positive mine reflects his happiness.

“When can we start?” he asks with a cheeky grin. I giggle at his eagerness. “Fuck, don’t do that. You nearly pushed me out.” He pouts playfully and thrusts his hips up to push his half soft dick back inside, making me giggle again. “Damn it, woman.”

He slides out of me and the sensation of his cum trickling from my body moves me into action. Using the fabric of my dress, I rise higher and clean myself up as best I can in the limited light. I dread to think about the mess we’ve made on his leather seat. I shuffle slightly, pulling my underwear back into place, then rest my backside on his knees.

Resting my hands on his pecs, I lean forward and press my lips to his. Pulling back slightly, I break the news. “I definitely can’t fall pregnant inside the next three months and it can take up to one year for my periods to regulate. But I could possibly fall pregnant in as little as three months once the shot wears off.”

Even in the limited light, I can see his face light up with his smile. “Well, that gives us time to practice our technique.” He wriggles his eyebrows up and down.

I giggle. “That sounds good to me.”

His hands squeeze my hips, and he drags me back in close to his body, my exposed breasts pressing against his chest. I sigh, deeply content to sit here like this all night. He rubs his hands up and down my spine in a soothing motion. With two orgasms under my belt, I close my eyes and enjoy the sensation, my breathing slowing down.

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A rap on the window and a bright light shining inside startles both of us. We must have dozed off. “Everything okay in there?” Comes a muffled voice through the glass.

I look around, instantly alert. My eyes land on the police cruiser parked right next to us. I’m sure he can see my state of undress.Shit!

“Everything’s fine, officer. Thanks. We were getting ready to leave,” Max speaks for both of us.

“Okay. Just to remind you that public indecency is a fineable offense, and we’ll leave it at that.”

“Thank you, officer.” I finally find my voice. The bright light disappears and the officer steps away from Max’s car. “Shit!” I whisper-giggle.

“Damn. I felt like a kid again.” He searches around on the seat for my bra but comes up empty. It’s too dark to see anything. I pull the straps of my dress up and shiver as I do up the zipper. “You’re cold. C’mon, let’s go.”

Max drags his underwear and jeans back up and we both climb out of the back seat and readjust the front seats. I grab my sweater and put it on as I situate myself. The officers give us a tilt of their heads as Max starts the engine and pulls out. Once we’re on the road, we both break out into laughter.

When we settle down, Max takes my hand in his, resting it on his firm thigh, and rubs his thumb back and forth. “I think you should move in with me.” He glances across at me.

“You’re full of ideas tonight,” I chuckle.

He shrugs. “It makes sense. I don’t see the point of wasting time. As I said, I’m all in.”

I bring his hand up to my mouth and kiss the palm. “I’d love to move in with you.”

His smile is big and bright, and I know I’ve made the right decision.

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