"Baby, are you trying to kill us?" Harry swerved, as you palmed his growing erection through his tight dress pants. You could hardly wait to get back to the hotel so he could tear your uncomfortable dress off, and have his way with you. You lifted your leg onto the dashboard, and with your other hand, you rubbed your clit through your lace panties. Harry was gripping the stealing wheel so tightly that his knuckles had turned white. He glanced over at you, noticing what you were doing, and he inhaled a sharp breath.
"You are being a very bad girl!" Harry said in a stern voice. "Only twenty minutes left of the drive, and when the time is up and we are back at the hotel, I am going to fuck you so hard!" His tone was rough as he tried his best to focus on the road. You moaned, opening your legs farther giving him a show.
"SHIT!" Harry swore as the car slowed. You looked around startled. Cars were bumper to bumper all ahead of us. You groaned in disappointment, biting your lip. Suddenly Harry twisted the car, pulling it off the freeway.
"What are you doing babe?" You asked, still feeling up his hard on. He stopped the car, parking it at the side of the road. He unbuckled his belt, climbing to the backseat and pulling you back with him.
"Turn around" he demanded gruffly. You obeyed out of curiosity, turning so your back was facing him. He slid his hands up your body, halting at the zipper at the top of your dress.
His fingers worked the zipper, moving it down, opening the back the clothing. He pushed the straps down your body, leaving you in only black lace lingerie. His eyes dilated as he reached down to remove his belt and pants. Soon he was only wearing his black dress shirt and underwear.
Harry noticed the worried look on your face and read your mind. "Don't worry, the windows are tinted and it's dark out. No one can see in." That was all the reassurance you needed as you ripped your panties off and began pumping his erection in your hand. Harry watched you for a minute before reaching into the pocket of his pants that were strewn on the car floor. He pulled out a foil packet, tearing it open and putting on its contents. He lowered his hand to your center to make sure you were ready. Once he felt how damp you were he looked up at you with a smirk. "Who got you this wet?" He asked, rubbing your clit slowly. You circled your hips against his hand increasing the pleasure, and making him chuckle.
"Liam did." You stated trying not to laugh. With that Harry was started.
"Really? Can Liam make you feel like this?" He asked as he slammed his rock hard cock into you. The air was knocked out of you, his length pumped in and out with such speed and force that you couldn't make a sound. With each thrust, small squeaks escaped your lips. As you adjusted to his size you began moaning his name.
"Harry, oh, Harry your so, ahhhh so big!" You were already close.
As suddenly as Harry made his first thrust, he stopped pounding, pulling out completely. You looked at him whimpering with the lack of pleasure.
"Do you want to try again? Who got you this wet?" He shoved a finger into your dripping, throbbing center, pulling it out and with hooded eyes, bringing it to his mouth. He closed his lips, sucking your wetness off of his finger, waiting for youre response.
"You Harry!" You screamed thrusting your hips onto his, pushing his cock as deep into you as it could go.
"I thought so." He smirked, resuming his thrusting possibly even harder than before. You could feel the car rocking with his thrusts. Again, you neared your climax, you and Harry's thrusts getting sloppy with exhaustion. Suddenly you heard police sirens.
"Step from the car with your hands in the air". A voice from outside of the car, erupted from a megaphone. You looked at Harry with eyes the size of marbles.
"What now?" You whispered and he shrugged, reaching for your dress.
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