She picked up where she'd left off tugging at my shirt. I slipped my hands up underneath her t-shirt, feeling her smooth skin beneath as I ran my hands up her sides and over her breasts in order to pull the t-shirt off completely. Her bra was a pretty white lace thing that happily cupped her tits so perfectly I wondered if they could possibly be real. But with one touch of my hand, I knew they were.
Before I could stop her she’d shifted her weight, hiked up her miniskirt and straddled me. I could feel her sex rubbing against my hard member through my jeans and there was a heat there that I was desperate to be engulfed in.
“Are you sure?” I whispered to her. Three words I never asked a girl before in my life.
"Oh, yes." She panted. When I looked into her eyes they smoldered at me. I wasn't even sure if she could see me or if she just saw a means to satisfy the lust that had consumed her. It consumed me as well. I kneaded her breast, pulling the bra aside to expose her nipples. With one hand to teased and tweaked the bud while I sucked and licked the other. She was grinding against me as moaned softly.
“Please.” She begged.
Without saying anything I quickly unzipped my pants. I was so hard that just seeing her look at my throbbing cock made me almost pop. They widened as if she wasn’t sure what to expect. I knew she’d be impressed. I don’t like to brag but I know I’m well hung.
It was a matter of seconds before she had one leg slipped out of her panties and was climbing on top of me. As my cock found her sex I thought for sure I’d have to work her up but she was already slick with desire. I slid inside immediately and a yelp of sweet pain escaped her. I watched her closed eyes as she bit her lower lip, taking a moment to get used to so much inside her. When she opened her eyes she was a different person.
Tilly was still the girl in my graduating class, the girl who I had somehow missed over the four years at Ridgebank High School. But she was somehow wild, free and uninhibited. Slowly she began to ride my cock up and down. Her thighs were smooth as I ran my hands up them to cup her perfectly shaped ass.
Her large tits spilled over the lace of her bra, bouncing playfully and sexily as she threw her head back. Her hair bounced in the rhythm we were enjoy
ing together.
Truthfully, the way the back seat of the Bentley was made I could do little more than just sit while I watched Tilly writhe and bounce and pant wildly.
"You look so beautiful," I whispered, pressing her closer to me with one hand on the small of her back and the other stroking her breast.
“This is what I needed.” She panted. “I can’t stop. It feels so good.”
“Don’t stop. I don’t want you to stop.” I urged.
Her voice began to climb. I could feel the strain on my cock as her muscles contracted and her body worked me harder and faster.
“Not yet.” I urged her.
She listened to my instructions. She held her breath and a sad whimper came out but I knew she hadn’t come yet. Her eyes were glazed over and she smiled devilishly at me while we both caught our breath for a moment.
When I knew she was under control I slowly moved my hand down to her sex. I found her clit. It was wet and soft and when I delicately touched it Tilly almost screamed with delight. I rubbed it in tiny circles watching her slowly but surely push her hips into my hands to get more, feel more as she worked on top of my cock.
Her cheeks bloomed into a fantastic tint of red as I felt her muscles tighten like a spring on a mousetrap.
“Oh God!” She cried. Oh God was right. I couldn’t bear to watch her anymore. But I couldn’t take my eyes away from her. Her miniskirt was pushed up around her middle hiding her bellybutton. Her bra straps had completely given up and were drooping over her shoulders as the lace and satin were pushed aside by her beautifully round breasts.
I felt her getting closer and closer. She was holding out as long as she could but as I worked her button my mind stopped thinking. I didn’t know what day it was, where I was or who I was. I just knew that I had an angel on my lap fucking me like the devil and I didn’t want it to stop. Again I took hold of her hoping to make it last a little longer but she was not going to be deprived of her orgasm this time. I could see it in her eyes. She stared at me with such intensity it made my cock grow another inch.
“Now?” She panted. “Can I come now.”
“Yes!” I yelled out. “Yes!”
It was like she was part jack-hammer. I leaned back feeling her muscles tighten around me, pulling more and more from me as she rocked her hips back and forth, rubbing her own breasts and tugging furiously at her nipples while she screamed in pleasure.
I put my hands on her ass again and guided her, rocking her hips faster and faster until I felt the floodgates open and her body shudder with the ripples of desire. Just when she thought she was slowly gliding down there was one more burst of delight that made her shake her ass wildly, panting like she'd run a marathon, blinking her eyes madly as the surprise coming one more time possessed her.
Chapter 9 – Tilly
“Oh my God!” I couldn’t keep my voice down. I was so hot and Lucas had found that place on my body that made me never want to stop. I couldn’t. Even if I wanted to I couldn’t stop.
My body wanted his hands on me. Every part he touched, my breasts, my ass, my neck, especially between my legs erupted in heat and when without warning I felt the overwhelming urge to keep fucking sweep over me I nearly fainted. My body was on fire. There was no other way to put it and I didn’t want it to end.
But it did end. Finally, my body shuddered happily against Lucas’s. I stayed there, on his lap, feeling his manhood still inside and tempting me to start up again. But I couldn’t. I was spent and wanted a drink of water.
As I slip off his lap I was terrified to look in his eyes. Should I tell him I’ve never done that before? Never just hooked up with a guy just a few minutes after talking to him? I doubt he would believe me if I did tell him. Actually, he was probably used to this. Girls probably dropped their panties all the time hoping to get their hands on his money.