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January

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January

"Stop the car."

He looks at me like I've grown two heads and the car swerves on the road.

"But, the reserv-" I cut him off. I don't know where all of this confidence is coming from. Maybe it's because I have touched him in over a month or maybe it's because I can see his penis pushing up against his pants.

"You are the richest man in the city, I'm sure they can hold your table." he raises his eyebrow and darts his eyes back to the road. This time with a better incentive.

His eyes scan our surroundings before he pulls into the parking lot of a grocery store. A few cars scatter the empty spots.

"Really?" I mean he couldn't even make it to an empty parking lot.

"Watch your mouth." he doesn't waste any time before unbuckling my seatbelt and scooping me up, placing me in his lap.

He scrunches my dress up to my waist and grinds me down on his lap. He hisses and throws his head back on the seat.

He pulls down his trousers and boxers then moves my panties to the side. He reaches over and opens the center console, taking out a box of condoms and taking one out.

He notices me looking at him, trying not to laugh at the fact he put condoms in my car.

"Shut up, it's for an emergency." he defends as he rolls the condom onto his dick.

"And I'm guessing this is an emergency?" I joke. He puts his hands on my waist and guides me to line up with his penis. "You tell me." without warning, he pushes me down on his dick.

We both moan at the contact we've been missing for weeks. "Oh, fuck." he groans and lifts me up then down again. I roll my hips as we begin to move together.

I moan as the friction sends shock waves through my body. I wrap my arms around his neck, digging my nails into his revealed flesh. He latches his mouth onto mine and kisses me sloppily.

He spreads my legs more for a better angle and each and every time he enters me, he hits my G-spot and I feel a shiver down my spine.

"Mm, Lewis. Please." I moan as he kisses from my mouth all the way down to my chest. He bites and sucks my boobs causing me to throw my head back in ecstasy.

I let out a breathy moan as he begins going faster, meeting my wet pussy with his own thrusts.

"My god, Astoria." he moans my name which sounds so good coming from his mouth. The car windows start to fog from our breathy moans and I can feel the car shaking with us.

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