Chapter 22

**TW; MATURE/ADULT/SEXUAL CONTENT AHEAD**




I swallowed a lump in my throat, blinked my eyes at him, and asked, “And what for?”



“You'll know when we get there, little bird,” he muttered as I felt his hand caressing my jaw.


“It's still daytime; someone might see us,” I whispered back.


“Hmm, you don't have to worry about that,” he replied back and his hand left my cheek to press something under the dashboard. Almost instantly, the mirrors were going down and another set of tinted glass was covering the windows.



The windshield was a blur as well.


My mouth felt dry as I assessed everything.


Before I could say anything, he was opening the door and climbing out of the car.


He rounded the car and opened the back seat before he pulled open my door, and soon, I was letting out a yelp as he picked me up from my seat and transferred me into the backseat.


I was still processing it all when I saw him climbing inside the backseat from the other side.


With a swish, I was in his lap.


I stared at him, transfixed.


“Ahh!”


A loud slapping sound echoed in the car as his palm met my ass cheeks.


With wide eyes and red cheeks, I stared down at him. His hands pulled my dress over my ass, and the coolness from his hand met my skin.



“You've been a very, very naughty girl today, little bird,” He breathed out on my neck as he whispered the words in my ear.


“Did you think I didn't notice your lust-filled stares at the store? Did you think that I didn't see the lingering stares of the men who took a good look at your ass while you sauntered your way into this little dress of yours?” He kissed the shell of my ear while his hands kept rubbing on my asscheeks.


I was already hot and bothered in his lap.


“I wanted to fuck you in front of them, raw and hard, just the way you like it. So they would know they can only look and never touch.” Biting the shell of my ear, he pulled my earlobe lightly with his teeth.


“You were tempting me to do that without even knowing. You don't know how much control it took to not ravish you in that dressing room,”


Another slap landed on my butt, causing me to gasp in pain. This one more harder and rougher than the last.


I bit my lip as the sting registered, but it only intensified the desire I was already feeling.


He pulled his head back and took my bottom lip in between his teeth, biting and sucking at it gently.


He released it with a pop after a few seconds.


“There, we had people around so I couldn't do anything about it but here, I'll let you get a taste of everything that I wanted to do to you since the moment I saw you in this dress.” He whispered and pulled my body more into him by my ass.


As my body pressed more into him, I felt his hardened member against my thigh.


I sucked in a breath and fixed my body on his lap so I could feel him more.


“Do you feel that? Do you feel what you do to me? It's you. It's all you.” With that, he met my lips in a searing kiss.


Tongues and teeth and saliva.


There was no time to play around; we were both needy, and it needed to be fulfilled soon.


I started grinding my hips on him slowly.


The friction between our bodies working me up.


His hand raised from my waist to my arms and then my shoulders.


He slipped the straps of my dress off my shoulder and removed his mouth from mine.


While his lips worked up on my neck, his hands found their way to my breasts.


Squeezing them from over my dress while I was grinding my hips on his thighs.


He left open-mouthed kisses on my collarbone and sucked on the column of my throat.


Pulling back, he slid my dress completely down from my chest.


I sat there on his lap in my strapless bra, and that was too out of the picture with just a snap of his fingers.


His lips kissed the swell of my breasts before he reached down. His hot mouth covered one of my nipples, making me arch into him.


“God…” I moaned when I felt his tongue lapping and flicking at my nipple.


As soon as he started sucking on it, I felt his hand riding up the dress from my upper thighs.


“Rise up for me, little bird,” he said, and I obliged.


He gathered my dress up from my waist, where it stayed on my abdomen before he pulled me back down on his lap.


As soon as I sat, his mouth found its way back to my breasts, and I felt his fingers teasing the inside of my thighs.


I felt him pause when he placed his fingers on my covered core, with my damp underwear covering it.


He sucked in a breath when he felt his fingers on it.


“You're so wet for me, little bird, it makes me want to squeeze myself dry in you,” he muttered, kissing my lips.


His fingers found their way inside my panties.


I felt the flick of his finger on my clit and almost let out a whimper.


Slowly, he worked up his fingers on my folds, spreading the wetness evenly before I felt the tip of his fingers on my entrance.


I placed a kiss on his jaw as he kissed and licked every skin of mine within the reach of his mouth.


It started slowly, and I pulled back to glare at him. “Don't do me slow. Fast. I need fast and hard. Fuck me with your fingers like you do me with your dick,” I whispered as shallow, uneven breaths escaped my mouth.


He didn't reply to me with words; he just pushed harder in me with one full thrust.


I rocked on his fingers as they worked on me.


His mouth found its way to my neck and I weaved my fingers through his hair.


“Fuck, J, faster; I need faster!”


His fingers worked my hole and his mouth sucked on my skin.


I could feel the pleasure starting to build inside me.


I bucked my hips to meet his thrusts to the fullest.


Our breaths mingling as he fucked me with his fingers.


“J, I… I think I'm... I'm gonna-”


I stopped midway through the sentence and let out a moan when I felt his thumb pressing on my clit, intensifying the feeling.


The release hit me hard as I came onto his fingers while he slowly pumped inside me.


As the release washed over me, I clung to him.


A couple of seconds later, when I felt him pull his fingers out, I pulled back.


“I need you inside me, now!”


He raised me up and planted me on the seat beside him while he managed to get rid of his pants.


Without wasting a second, I climbed back into his lap and started sucking on his throat while my hands played with his cock.


He was already rock-hard, and I couldn't wait to get him inside me.


“Raise your hips, little bird,” he asked, and I raised my hips.


He pointed the head of his cock at my entrance, running the tip between my already wet and slick folds from my last orgasm.


As his tip entered a little into my core, I raised my hips higher and pushed myself down, succumbing to his whole length inside me.


“Fuck,” He cursed and put his hand on my waist, guiding my moments as I rocked my hips on his cock.


The sounds of our skins slapping filled the car.


Our breaths were shallow and fast, and the heat that radiated from our bodies caused the already-tinted mirrors to be covered in a thin layer of steam.


As our bodies entwined in a familiar symphony, we both succumbed to the intensity of the act.


He buried his head between my breasts as I bounced on his lap, having him thrust inside me to the fullest.


With the position we were in, it was easier for his cock to reach inside the depths.


I let out an estranged cry when he hit my G-spot.


The pleasure that was overpowering our senses was reaching its peak.


I raised his head from my chest and leaned down to kiss him, his lips meeting me halfway.


I felt his grip on my waist tighten. Our kisses, a flurry of gasps, and moans.


He was reaching his release.


My walls clenched around his length as I felt my release building up.


I bit his shoulder and, with a muffled cry, felt myself cumming while he was still guiding my hips in slow, deep thrusts.


I was still riding my orgasm when I heard him curse with a gasp, feeling his cock filling my insides with his juices.


With no strength for anything, I let myself go limp in his arm while he concentrated on riding out both of us from the orgasms.


A few minutes passed, but we stayed in the same position, in each other's arms.


Bodies, bare of almost everything, including our resolves.


His hand made circles on my sweat-soaked back and placed a kiss on my shoulder while I laid my head on his shoulder, lost in my own intrusive thoughts.