I Need That Big Dick In My Life:>Ep15

He was frenching her lips as soon as he connected. He just couldn't get enough of her hot sex, her cute disposition, and her overall body. Neil roughly shoved her pants down over her ankles, never letting up licking her sweet pussy. Soon he had Cass clutching the car seat around her, panting wildly and bucking herself into his mouth as she came all over his face.

"Well, you certainly put on a great argument," Cass said, still slightly out of breath from cumming so fast.

"Gimme that phone of yours, I'll prop it on the dash," Neil said.

Fuck it, it had already happened, so why not again? Cass reached for her purse, fished out her phone, and gave it to Neil.

While he was propping the phone, Cass dove back to Neil's pant pockets and fished out another condom, rolled it on Neil, and jerked him while he was getting situated. When the phone was all good to go, he grabbed his cock and put it at her opening, but as he was about to push, Cass spoke up.

"No, fuck me from behind instead," Cass pleaded.

She couldn't stand fucking Neil with him intimately on top of her like that. It was too much, even now. Besides... it was much better this way, something she'd learn from their escapade earlier. Neil leaned up and Cass started to roll over to lay on her stomach, almost trembling in anticipation of what was to come. She landed on her stomach, laying almost prone, but when she thought she was getting fucked, it turned out she was not.

Instead, Cass heard the opening of the car door. In an instance of panic, she looked over her shoulder. Had they been caught? Was it Isaac putting an end to it? It was fucked up, but Cass hoped not. She didn't want to be interrupted, she was way too busy getting railed by Neil.

But alas, it was just Neil opening the car door. Why, though?

"Get out," Neil commanded. By the sounds of it, it was not like he was throwing her out, so she wondered what was going on.

"I need more space," Neil explained. Had he just turned into a high schooler or something? Space? What the fuck?

Cass started to drag her pants back up, dumbfounded to what was going on.

"No no, what are you doing, you stupid bitch? Get outta the car, lean against the seat so I can fuck you better!" Neil said, annoyed by Cass.

Cass immediately got flustered. Stupid bitch? She was a fucking bioengineer for christ sake, on her way to maybe doing a Ph.D.! What kind of disrespect was Neil dishing out to someone he had just fucked? What kind of delicious humiliation was this? Wait what? Delicious? Cass was practically overflowing at the thought of this disrespectful asshole fucking her, with her loving future husband nearby clueless to their latest actions. And not just fucking her but giving her the wildest pleasure she could get, totally owning her body.

"Well, what the fuck? You gonna bend over or what?" Neil demanded.

Of course, she would. Cass scooted out of the car, landed on her feet, and turned over, all in one fluent motion.

"Hah! I can tell you're a gymnast! Those are some moves!" Neil laughed cheerfully. His compliment contrasted with his cruel demands was such a rollercoaster. When he talked down to her it both stung her and made her even more turned on. When he complimented her? Butterflies abound.

"So what about it then?" Neil asked, once again rendering Cass confused.

Neil had such an intimidating way of talking to her. Like she was an idiot or something. He talked with assumptions he knew she wouldn't catch, making her feel like a total idiot. Fucking bastard. And this guy, was the one who fucked her better than anyone?

"What you want me to do back here then?" Neil asked, rubbing his cock up and down her crack, smacking her cheeks, and feeling his sensitive cock against her skin.

Oh.

"I wanna hear you say it!"

Cass didn't say anything at first, just kept feeling his cock rubbing around on her, hoping he would soon shove it back where it belonged.

"I want you to beg for it!" Neil demanded. How could he be this determined in his cruelty? Sure, it was all in the name of the game, but it was so annoying. Why couldn't he just fuck her?

"Please... shove that big dick in me and fuck me like nobody else can!"

"Including who?"

"Including better than my dear Isaac!" Cass blurted out, coating her words with extra venom. She was trembling from the taboo of what she had just said. What she had begged Neil to do, and the way she did it, made the anticipation and eventual reward so much better. It was searing through her.

Searing through her, building up more pent-up tension. Tension only released by the final penetration of Neil's cock, as it traveled for a third time deep inside her. Unbelievable. Neil felt so goddamn good inside her, even with a fucking condom. She couldn't help but let out a small squeal, totally forgetting where she was.

Cass hurriedly looked around her. Neil had sort of parked secluded enough. Some bushes and a fence were obscuring the nearby area, and the parking lot was pretty desolate as it was. Just next to the car was a wall, so from the road, nobody would see them, but if one were to walk out from the office, they'd see Cass locks bounce from behind the car door. From Neil they'd see his head sticking up, rocking back and forth while ogling his prey, and with his pants around his ankles underneath the door.

So it was safe to say it was... reasonably private. Enough privacy for her to let herself go. Good thing, because by the way Neil was working her pussy, she was whimpering and moaning pretty loudly. Secluded as they were, fucking out in the open, where Isaac might walk over to a window and see them, or someone pulling in and parking next to them... The naughtiness of not give a single fuck about any of them was driving her wilder.

God, it would be so good if Isaac saw her from a window right now... Like icing on the cake. To have him look outside and casually find his sweet girlfriend bent over in the parking lot, railed to no end by the janitor like some common slut.

Neil kept the strokes deep and shallow, like last time, showing her just how much bigger he was than poor Isaac. Reaching all those places good ole fiancé never could, filling her up completely. They were both groaning in unison, meeting each other's thrusts for several minutes. Instead of paying attention to technique, fantasies, or anything like that, they simply just fucked. For at least fifteen minutes straight Neil threw his cock inside her over and over, making her cumming over and over again. Making her mind go more and more blank, filling it with more and more addictive thoughts. She knew she was bound to get hooked. It was nothing that could be done, it was inevitable. If it hadn't happened already.