"safeword". the sexual tension grows even more and I breathlessly reply " vanilla", without wasting another second, he roughly pounds inside of me till every inch of his dick is inside me. my head balls back and suddenly a sharp pain stings on my as...
Fun fact:- women are actually statistically proven to be better drivers than men.
*fucking stereotyping men, read that again.*
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Love, what a strange feeling. It feels like im both getting too much air and not breathing enough at the same time. Its too good and too intense. And its even better with the man kissing me right now. Yes, my husband, who i hated, has become my first and only love of my life.
His kisses are so much more meaningful now that i know theyre real and not just physical. The way his tongue slides across my lips makes me bend my knees because suddenly i have no control over my body. God i need more of him. Right now.
I pull back from our kiss. "Elijah, i need you, please" my voice is more of a whimper than a request.
A smirk forms on his face making me both embarrassed and exciting. He caries and me and wraps my legs around his waist and takes us both back to the car.
Though, instead of the front seat, he opens the door the to back. My heart is beating so hard right now. Inspite of having sex plenty of times before, he always seems to make me want more, crave more of him, the desperation never fades away.
My back lands on the fine leather seat of our car and Elijah makes a quick move to get on top of me and pulls me back for another kiss.
My legs are still wrapped around him, making me feel how hard he is against my core. I want more, i need friction. I rub my back against him in an attempt to get some kind of friction down there and that makes me earn a deep groan from him.
His hands tighten around my skirt, and pulls it up until it gathers around my waist.
Elijah pulls back and lowers his gaze down where the skirt has been pulled up giving a clear view of my panties.
He smirks again, and i know what this one is for. He can clearly see my lace thong completely wet for him.
"Ive missed you Bella" his voice is both coarse, lustful, and full of emotions. Its perfect.
"Show me how much you missed me Mr. Romano." My fingers lands on his buttons and start opening them up. He stops me midway, and pulls me upward so im seated with my legs spread further apart.
His finger traces up my leg, my thigh and stops right at the edge on my panties. Fuck me already.
He slowly brings his finger on top of my panties and rubs my covered clit. I moan, no not just moan, i shout with pleasure.
My response seems to encourage to repeat his actions, making me wild with sensations.
"Elijah, more, please "
His dips his head and starts to kiss my neck, at the same time his fingers pull my panties aside and he traces them up from my clit all the way to my entrance.
