I press my lips against hers, kissing her fiercely as I place my hand between her thighs and waste no time pressing two long fingers deep into her, which causes her to moan into my mouth.
“That’s what you fucking wanted, isn’t it, beautiful?”
She whispers breathlessly against my lips as she clings onto my jacket while I shove my fingers in and out of her dripping pussy.
“Yes, baby, please don’t stop.”
I groan with delight as I plunge my pierced tongue straight down her moaning throat and every time I dive my fingers inside her, I apply pressure on her spot, exactly like I did that day in the bathroom, hoping she’ll christen my seats by squirting on them.
I lower my head and take her hard nipple into my mouth before annihilating it with my tongue and teeth as she presses his hands into my hair. When her moans get louder, her come begins to seep out of her pussy onto my palm, and I pick up the pace until she is basically screaming for me.
“That’s it, just like that. Fucking scream for me, Wren!”
I press my thumb on her throbbing clit in hopes of pushing her even further over the brink, which works because I suddenly feel her pussy clench around my fingers and she’s coming. I aggressively rub her spot, and immediately hot come escapes her just as I fucking hoped for, all over my hand, arm, and seat as she lets out a strangled scream.
“Good fucking girl.”
I slow my rhythm with my fingers, as she comes down from her intense climax, but as I stare down at her ruined cunt, I have a wild urge to eat her out, so I dip my head, withdraw my fingers, and start eating her come-soaked pussy like a hungry beast.
When her legs threaten to close and she squirms from the overbearing stimulation, I force them wide apart with my fingers digging into her thighs, refusing to allow her to stop me.
Her hands soon find my hair and she tightly clenches them together as she flexes her hips, desperately needing more as I dive my face in, savaging every inch of her violently. When she finally comes again, my cock is so fucking hard that it could possibly burst a blood vessel from the strain.
I withdraw my come covered face from her utterly destroyed pussy and lick my lips while staring down at her in her own dazed world, panting hard. I wait patiently and when she eventually revives, her eyes find mine. She sits up and I watch her every move as she climbs into the back seats before she clutches my shirt into her hand, prompting me to follow her.
We maintain intense eye contact as I climb into the back, and before I know it, I’m on top of her, her legs grasping me tightly as I grind into her pussy and forcefully kiss her.
In no time at all, I’m nearly as naked as she is, and the car begins to become hotter, the windows steaming up and our sweaty bodies stick together as my throbbing, big cock sinks deep into her cunt over and over again.
We fuck for what feels like hours until we physically can’t do it anymore and when we’re finally done with our total fuckfest, I’m lying on my back on the backseat with one arm behind my head and the other around the bottom of her back as she is laying on top of me.
She has her head on my chest, stroking her hand up and down the side of my sweaty body as I stare into nothingness until she speaks.
“What did my dad have to say?”
I pull her into me a little more with a sigh.
“Not much.”
“He didn’t give you a hard time, did he?”
I place a gentle kiss on the top of her head before stroking her soft hair.
“Nah, it’s all good.”
We lay there in complete stillness for a while, and I think through everything that happened tonight and how my instincts were always right.
Phillip and Hazel
They sit down at the table opposite each other and Phillip sighs as he slumps back into the chair, while Hazel lifts up a glass of wine to her lips as she speaks.
“So he doesn’t actually know who the real ghost is? He believes it’s you, and you know that for a fact?”
Phillip nods to Hazel before reaching over the table, taking her hand in his, and placing it on his lips as he responds.
“Don’t worry dear, no one will ever suspect it’s you. People in this world appear to believe that men are the only ones with brains and power, when in fact the opposite is true.”
Hazel gives Phillip a loving, soft smile as he gently kisses her hand.