She unlocked her car with a beep from her key chain, opened the door, and reached across the backseat. He leaned against the van and had no shame watching as her dress tightened across her butt. He clenched his fists from reaching out and squeezing those two perfect globes.

  She moved out of her car, slammed the door shut, and took a quick glance around.

  He stepped away from the van and followed her as she backed up until she hit the brick wall behind her. He placed one hand over her head, the other on his hip. “So, what’s the real reason you wanted to come out here?”

  She looked up at him wide-eyed and she took in a deep breath. “I lied before. I needed an excuse to go to my car where no one would see us.”

  “Why don’t you want anyone to see us, Mollie?” He moved in closer and she smothered a groan as his hips pressed against her front. He was as hard as the bricks behind them. From the way she stared up at him, it looked like his arousal didn’t frighten her as it did before.

  “Because I’ve been wanting to do this,” she said in a soft whisper. She grabbed him by the face and kissed him. She sighed when he opened his mouth and slipped his tongue inside. He wrapped his arms around her and they sucked at each other’s mouths, letting out a few moans and grunts.

  When he reached down and grasped her ass, she hid her face in the front of his throat. He squeezed her ass cheeks, and she shuddered.

  “Do you like this, my luscious Mollie?” He kissed the side of her neck.

  “Yes,” she sobbed and grinded on his dick.

  He let out a husky laugh and caught her lips with his own again. He pressed her harder against the wall, and with his palms of on her ass cheeks, she humped his leg. Her woman’s musk seeped through her dress and dampened his pants.

  He wanted to feel her release on his fingers. He moved up her dress and she spread her legs apart for him.

  She bit his bottom lip and he groaned. Through the darkness, he saw the glazed look in her eyes. Seeing her like this delighted him. He glanced over his shoulder, tilting his head to hear if anyone was coming their way. All was silent except for their heavy breathing as they allowed their lust to overtake them.

  He wanted nothing more than to get down on his knees, under her dress, and make her come with his mouth, but this wasn’t the time or the place for such loving. Later tonight, when he had her spread out on his bed, he would, but for now, he’d give her the second-best thing.

  She moved up and down on his leg and bit her lip. She then clenched her fingers deeply into his shoulders.

  “What is it, honey?” He could tell this wasn’t a form of passion, but more of pain, and massaged her leg.

  “The inside of my leg is cramping,” she panted, and when he lifted her dress, took her leg in his hand and squeezed, she sighed.

  “You like it?” After manipulating the tense muscle, she relaxed.

  “The pain is gone now.” She placed her hand on top of his and moved it up to her chest.

  He lay his mouth on her collarbone and pulled her leg up higher, until she was pressed tightly against him.

  “Wrap your leg around my waist. I want to play with your pussy. Will you let me, Mollie?”

  “Y-yes play with my pu-pussy,” she ordered through her stuttering.

  He kissed her again and she wrapped her arms around his neck while he slid his hand into her cotton panties. When he touched her stomach, she turned her face away, but he followed with more pecks on her lips.

  “Don’t be ashamed about this wonderful part of your body.” He gave her a light squeeze there and moved to cup her mound. “Soon I’m gonna kiss and lick you there until you scream.”

  When he cupped her, she leaned against the wall and softly moaned. He gave ravenous kisses to this amazing, hot woman. He pushed his pointer and middle finger into her creamy womanly center. She huffed as he tapped her clitoris and swallowed her moans of pleasure. He couldn’t help himself, and unzipped the back of her dress. The bodice gaped open. He continued pumping between her legs and pulled her up higher, where he could suck one of her nipples.

  With a flick of his hand on her back, her strapless bra unclasped and dipped to her waist across her bunched-up dress.

  She looked down then up at him. She held onto his arms and thrust out her naked chest. “They ache badly, Conner. Suck them.”

  “I’ve wanted to do this all night.” He nipped her chin and drifted down, placing his mouth around her right breast. He sucked the globe into his mouth and slid another finger in her moist, pulsating core. As he touched and sucked her, she placed her hand between them and cupped his sac.

  While he sucked harder, she tugged on one of his balls. He sighed this time and released her nipple with a pop, placing his head in the crook of her shoulder.

  Mollie licked his salty tasting neck. When he flicked his thumb on her inner lips, she came hard. She bit on Conner’s neck and he continued circling his fingers on her clit and lips, tugging on her wet flesh. She shuddered, released his skin, and placed her face in the front of his chest as passion and lust rolled over her.

  When it was over, he kept his hand between her legs, petting her curls, playingwith her nipple with his thumb. He continued kissing her and when they finally

  broke away to breathe, he looked down at her, desire and joy in his eyes.

  “Come home with me right now. I want...no, I need to love you all night long. Say you will, Mollie. I promise I’ll take such good care of you.”

  She stood in the dark parking lot in the arms of her dream man come to life, who had just given her so much pleasure. There was no way she’d walk away from what he was offering. Even if it were for one night, she’d have this one wonderful memory to always hold dear.

  “Yes. I want to feel beautiful in your arms, make me c-come again.” She lifted up her bodice, even though she wanted him to suck her naked breasts more.

  Even when she drew her leg down, he kept rubbing her pussy to the point where she grew wet again. She pushed into his hand, surprised the muscles in her legs didn’t ache anymore. She hugged him and enjoyed the way he nipped at her lips.

  She’d always remember this warm spring night where her fantasies finally became a reality.

  CHAPTER FIVE

  Mollie took a few deeps breaths as she turned off her car in the parking lot of Conner’s condo complex. She was more than ready for a night of incredible sex and knew it was going to be amazing by the number of orgasms she had at the restaurant. She squirmed in her seat and couldn’t wait to take off her damp panties. Hopefully she’d undress in the dark and slide under the sheets before he noticed her cellulite.

  Conner knocked on her window. She unlocked the door and opened it. As she got out, he took her hand and gave her another deep, all-consuming kiss. She backed against the car and she was ready to wrap her legs around his waist, allowing him to pound into her hard, when he moved back and thrust his hands through his hair. He breathed heavily and looked dazed.

  She locked her car. “Are you okay?” She moved a piece of hair away from his forehead.

  “I will be in a few minutes...when I have you naked in my bed. We better hurry.

  I’m seconds away from taking you against your car.”

  She giggled and rushed along with Conner as he held her hand. They walked the short way into his thirty-floor building. From the area and the view of the bay, it was a classy condominium complex. She couldn’t believe she’d be spending a night in one of these expensive apartments, with a man who should have a totally different woman on his arm.

  They made their way across the foyer, and Conner waved at the two security guards at the desk. At the elevators, he punched the Up button and gave her another kiss. “Stop thinking. Just feel.”

  Her nipples hardened from the way he kept staring at her. He was too sexy for his own good. “What do you mean?”

  He lifted her hand and kissed her knuckles. “The gears are spinning in your head. I want to be with you and only you tonight, my luscious Mollie.”

  She clenched her thighs together and wanted to hug herself. I can’t believe he thinks I’m luscious! She loved hearing those words from his lips. She was thinking of

  something equally sexy when the elevator doors opened and he led her inside. After they closed, he pressed her into the corner, slid his hands under her dress, and caressed her ass.

  Moments later, the elevator let out a loud ding and the doors opened. He pulled her down the hallway to the last door. With an arm around her shoulders, he took his keys out of his pants pocket and opened it. She stood in wonder, looking through the open windows at the incredible view then turned to see the soft off-white-colored carpet and the long wooden staircase that went up to another level.

  “Your apartment is amazing!” She walked farther into the living room. As she did a complete turn, she noticed Conner unbuttoning his shirt. She could only stare as he took it off and threw it to the floor. She was in awe; she’d never seen an actual six-pack on a man before. Without a second thought, she rubbed his stomach with her fingers.

  He pushed his hands through her hair and tugged her head back. He gave her a few deep, wet kisses and walked her backward until her legs hit the dining room table. They stood kissing as she unzipped his black slacks while he undid her dress. She covered her chest as the fabric fell around her waist. He placed his hands on hers to pull them away.

  “Mollie, what’s wrong? Shit. Am I going too fast?” He cupped her cheek and placed the pad of his thumb on her swollen lips.

  She shrugged and stared at the carpet. “I want you so bad, but I should be honest and tell you I’ve never had this type of sex before. It’s always been in bed, in the dark.”

  He tilted her head up and smiled in understanding. “You’re uncomfortable with the lights on?”

  She nodded and stopped from wrapping her arms around her body.

  He walked around, turning off a few lamps. When he came to the last one, he kept it on. A muted glow cast over the room.

  She watched in silence as he came back over, his pants riding low on his hips, and placed his hands on her shoulders, squeezing them.

  He winked. “Better?”

  She nodded and set her palms on his chest, moving to kiss around one of his nipples. He lifted her onto the table.

  “Conner!” She gasped in surprise. He kissed her again and reached under her dress to pull down her underwear. She moved her legs to help him; her sandals slipped off and fell onto the floor. When he pressed her back and tweaked her nipples, she turned her head to the side to look out at the water and the distant lights of the city.

  “Now lie here and enjoy yourself. I’ve wanted to taste this plump, juicy pussy of yours since I first met you.”

  Cool air met her legs when he lifted her dress. “God, Mollie, you’re so wet.”

  She clenched her fists, wanting his mouth and tongue on her throbbing folds. She heard the squeak of the chair and held back another gasp when he spread her legs and lay them over his shoulders. He rubbed her stomach in soothing motions. She closed her eyes, not wanting to see him touching her somewhat-flabby stomach and the silvery-colored stretch marks that had been with her since puberty.

  He kissed the top of her mound and she opened her eyes again, watching a small boat float by on the water. He growled and he licked the inside of her leg from the knee up and continued to move until his fingers pushed open her pussy lips. He gave them a slight pull. Before his mouth met her swollen flesh, he sniffed and went in for a taste.

  “Oh god!” she shouted as he held her legs in an immovable grip, kissing and sucking deeply on her tender, swollen core. She fingered her nipples and pulled on them—the pleasure was too intense. He set his mouth on her mound, his tongue licking her clit perfectly.

  She moved her head from side to side, gasping for air. “More, Conner! Harder. P-please!” She reached for his head to make him do what she wanted. He let go of one of her legs and stopped her hand. She dug her nails deep in his wrist and he hissed. He released her other leg and pressed it wide open while he continued to feast.

  She let go of his hand and placed her hands on her stomach, wanting to caress her tender flesh, along with his mouth and tongue. As she reached down to touch her

  curls, he did something she had never experienced before.

  He pushed his hand under her ass and poked around her anus where no one had ever touched, pressing his finger in knuckle deep. OHMYGOD. She banged the back of her head on the table and focused on the ceiling. She came fast while Conner lapped up her sweet nectar.

  He was ruthless, refusing to allow her to come down, no matter how loud or long she begged. He continued manipulating her muscle and moved his head up to suckle her breasts. His other hand fucked her deep, and when he hit her clit in that perfect way, she came long and hard one final time.

  She lay panting and huffing, watching as he took off his shoes, socks, and pants.

  She closed her eyes and heard him tearing a wrapper open. When she opened her eyes, she barely saw because of the black spots floating in front of her. He pulled her up and kissed her cheek. He whispered something she didn’t catch due to the ringing in her ears. But when he tugged her forward and caught her before she slid off the table, he sat in the chair and arranged her legs so she straddled him. He palmed her head on each side and gave her another deep kiss.

  “Look at me, beautiful,” he said, huffing.

  She looked at him and clutched his shoulders as he guided his condom-wrapped penis into her still-wet cunt.

  “I don’t know how long I’ll be able to last, but I’ll make sure to give you the ride of your life, baby,” he growled.

  He pressed up, she pressed down, and they moaned together. He moved in slow movements. Her head fell back; her shoulders shook. He took her nipple in his mouth and sucked hard.

  She then watched unabashed as he used his mouth on her. She decided to do something very naughty and finally whipped off her dress, no longer caring about her fleshy rolls or imperfections. Conner went back to sucking on her breasts. She looked down in wonder at his dick sliding in between her legs.

  She lifted his head and kissed him while she reached down and cupped his balls, making him pump harder. Together they moved, sharing hot, wet kisses that almost led them to falling out of the chair. They laughed at the creaking sounds and when she licked the side of his neck, he came with one last thrust.

  As he let loose his manly essence, he hugged her to him in a very tight embrace, smelling her damp hair and murmuring nonsense in her ear.

  She came also, but not as intensely as the last time. Tears fell from her eyes; she hid in his chest. He lifted her face and kissed her tears away.

  ***

  Mollie gasped loudly for air. Conner lay on top of her on his king-size bed as he slowly moved in and out. She wrapped her legs around his waist, trying to make him move faster. He looked at her, sweat dripping from his face, splashing on her moist, slippery body.

  She grabbed his face and gave him more kisses, her tongue swiping his. “Please, Conner...harder!” She moaned, moving her hands down to grab his ass and grinded against him. She sobbed loudly.

  “Want to last…longer.” He panted loudly in her ear as her inner muscles grasped him tightly. He dropped his hands on each side of her head and rocked back and forth. Her vision was blurry as sweat rolled down her face. Her nipples grew to perfect little points and when he circled his tongue around her areola, she dug her nails deep in his butt cheeks.

  He released her nipple with a small pop and dug his knees deep on the bed, making him go deeper than before.

  She tilted her hips up to cradle him, moving her mouth down to lick the bruise on his neck she gave him only a few hours before. Knowing she marked him there, where any other woman could see, pleased her. She tightened her legs around him and the throbbing between her legs—where his cock moved inside her—almost made her come.

  “Conner...bite me...” She moved her neck to the side, hoping he’d bite and suck, much like a vampire would. She always had fantasies of a vampire lover sucking her blood while he fucked her into oblivion.

  Her moved faster and looked up from her nipple. “What’s that, Mollie love?”

  She released his ass and held his head in her hands, looking at his eyes. “Mark my neck, like I did yours.” She bit his bottom lip as her orgasm built inside.

  He chuckled and moved his hands under her back. He tilted her up and sat back until she straddled him. He rose up on his knees; pressed chest to chest, he pumped deeper.

  She convulsed around his rock-hard cock. He kissed the right side of her neck and sucked, finally biting down, but not too hard, when his own release came. He held her close as the ripples of their combined pleasure overtook them. He fell to the side, and she landed on top of him in a boneless heap. She tried to move off him, but he wouldn’t let her. She liked how his softened dick, now dormant, lay inside her well-loved pussy.

  “I’m too heavy.” She oved her hand around the sheet to cover them. She tilted her head up and noticed the wrinkled mess at the bottom of the bed.

  He kissed her damp forehead. “You can’t be cold already.”

  She shook her head and hid in the crook of his neck. “I feel more comfortable with it around me.”

  He sighed, placing her on the bed, and slipped out of her.

  She frowned from the lack of pressure but enjoyed the cool, gray cotton sheet covering her body. The bed dipped when he turned on the lamp, stood, and walked away.

  She listened to the sounds in the bathroom when she closed her eyes, of the running water and the flushing toilet. Her mouth was dry, her lips numb, and her body pulsed. Even her nipples were still hard, longing to be touched and licked.

  She opened her eyes when he knelt on the bed, a black washcloth in his hands.

  “Will you let me wash you?” He smiled, and before she could answer, he drew off the sheet.