Wanton Desires: A Taboo collection
Fully naked, I stood on the floor mat of the passenger side, watching as he undid his jeans and dragged out the massive bulge straining against his briefs
Fuck, it was thick, and long, rising up hard and angry against his stomach, the cap tipped with precum.
Veins corded the shaft and it looked like it would split me in half.
“See what you’ve been teasing?” he said, his hand wrapping around the base, giving himself a slow, possessive stroke. “This is what you get for being a hitchhiking slut. Now, come here. Get back on top. I want to watch those perfect tits bounce while you fuck yourself on my cock.”
The explicit command sent a fresh flood of wetness sliding down my inner thighs.