Page 93 of Touch in the Dark

She rises on her knees, and I push up and shove my pants and underwear down so they’re around my knees. Elsa drops back down, her bare ass on my thighs. I grab her tits and kiss her, rolling her nipples between my fingers, drawing desperate moans out of her.

“What the holy fuck are we doing,” I ask between kisses.

“Fucking,” she smirks, then kisses me again.

Far be it from me to complain. I grip her ass with one hand, kneading the flesh in my palm, fucking delighted at the fact she is wearing a thong. I pull on it and Elsa moans, bringing my hand around I slide it aside and push my fingers under her panties, running them up her seam, she’s soaked.

“Oh yes,” she breathes, as I push a finger inside, and my thumb strokes her clit.

She sits back a little, her back hitting the steering wheel but she doesn’t seem to care. I lean in and kiss her throat, then trail my tongue down and around her nipple. She grips the back of my head, all the while my fingers are working inside her. She’s let go of me, but my dick is up and flat against my abs as she writhes, sliding up and down the shaft.

“Shit, Elsa, I don’t have a condom,” I say, sitting up and looking at her. Her mouth hangs open in a daze as she comprehends what I am saying.

“Are you clean?” she asks.

That shocks the shit out of me, I thought she’d put on the brakes. “I haven’t had sex in six months,” I tell her. “Last check-up was all clear. You?”

“I haven’t had sex since… You.”

She stares at me as my eyes widen and brows shoot up. “Are you serious?”

“So we’re both clean, yeah?” she asks, brushing over that admission. I nod. “Good.”

She grabs my dick and pulls it up towards her, her thumb brushing over the tip, making me hiss again. I seriously can’t believe we’re about to do this. I’ve never had sex without protection before. If it was going to be with anyone, I’m glad it’s her, but my own situation starts to swirl through my head as she grinds on me, shifting upwards slightly.

“Elsa, what about-”

“I have an implant,” she tells me. “We’re protected.”

“Okay, fuck…” I grab my dick and line up then push up as she pushes down. Her mouth drops open and her head tips back, thrusting her tits at me. “Shit,” I grunt, trying not to blow my fucking load at the feel of her tight heat enveloping me. Jesus Christ, I’ve never felt something so fucking good before. Her skin against mine is like heaven.

Elsa grabs my head and pulls me to her, kissing me hard as she starts moving, riding up and down. I can hear her leg bashing into something, but she is so lost in the moment, she doesn’t appear to care. I grab her ass cheeks and help lift her up and down over my dick.

“We could get caught,” she breathes, pulling back and looking through the window.

“Little late to worry now,” I say, shifting my hips.

“I’m not worried,” she says.

“Is the thought of getting caught turning you on, Elsa?”

Her only response is a long moan as she slows her pace, pushing forward and back in a slow rhythm instead of lifting. I’d laugh if I weren’t losing my damn mind at the feel of her. So, she has an exhibitionist streak in her. That is something I store away in the back of my mind as I grab the tie from her hair and pull it. It spills down all around her shoulders like a blonde wave. Her mouth drops open as she starts to ride me harder. I grit my teeth, holding on as the pleasure becomes too much to bear.

“Fuck, I need you to come,” I tell her.

“Yes,” she reaches out and her hand slaps the console, she grips it and then the windowsill, using them as leverage as she rides me harder. “Oh God,” her eyes close and her head tips back. “Yes!”

Her walls tighten around me, my dick is beyond caring about anything other than exploding. I roar out and push up as I come, emptying out inside of her. Elsa cries out and slaps the window, her body tightens up and she grips me so hard l have to grit my teeth. Elsa’s shoulders hunch forward and her forehead slams against my shoulder, she’s panting hard.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to get out of this,” she says into my shoulder after we catch our breath.

I look down and see her leg wedged between the seat and the door. Fucking hell. I shift and she lifts a little. My dick falls out of her as she uses my stomach and shoulder to lift herself up.

“Whoever said fucking in a car was sexy,” she laughs.

“Yeah, movies sure have a lot to answer for,” I say, carefully helping her move her leg.

We end up having to open the door, I shift sideways and turn with her still in my lap. Like fuck will I let her be out in the open longer than necessary though, I get up and shield her then slap her ass to make her get back inside. I pull up my pants and take off my shirt throwing it around her as she drops into the driver seat, then hurry around to the passenger side. I glance around as I do and notice a house a little further along the road we’re on. It doesn’t look like anyone is home, the lights are all off, but I don’t want to hang around and risk running into anyone.

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