I got this idea while listening to Tank's F***in Wit Me. I suggest you listen to it as well! I hope that if anyone reads this, they enjoy!
Beth sat in her van at the park, listening to talk radio, patiently waiting on the man who demanded this meet-up. She parked close enough to a light pole to not be afraid or paranoid, but far enough away from it that no one would ever see them if they happened to pass by. Just when she was getting annoyed, she saw headlights coming her way. She looked in the mirror and started fixing any hair that was out of place until she caught herself and wondered why she was doing it. Rio pulled into the parking spot right next to her and they both rolled their windows down.
"Your goons showed up outside of a PTA meeting and said to meet you here. Why are you late?" Beth asked, not even trying to hide the fact that she was irritated.
"I'm a busy man. Get in." he commanded.
She wasn't having it. She explained "I'm not putting these heels back on and I refuse to walk barefoot on this filthy parking lot."
She didn't expect for him to take no for an answer so easily. She was prepared to argue at least a little. She knew in the back of her mind that she would have ended up putting the heels back on and sashaying to the passenger side of Rio's car. But he simply rolled his window up and got out of his car and into the passenger seat of her van.
"This Bluetooth?" he asked, not waiting for an answer. He started pressing buttons until his phone was connected and his music played, volume low but bass still coming through clearly.
"Did you call me here to listen to music?" Beth asked, rolling her eyes, but on the inside not caring what he wanted her there for. Just glad to be around him.
"You're really funny." He seemed to think otherwise because he said it with a straight face. He turned the R&B song that was playing up way louder than Beth was comfortable with. So loud that if either one of them had anything to say, they'd have to speak right into the ear of the other, which she wasn't unhappy about. Beth kept looking at Rio out of the corner of her eye until the lyrics of the song that was blasting throughout her van caught her attention.
Make my face your chair, leaking everywhere. Ride it out, I don't care what you do. She could feel herself blushing. Every time I lick it, you be losing it. These young boys didn't know what to do with it. You got it all on my face, I love the way that it taste…That's what you get every day when you fuckin with me.
Beth snapped out of the trance that voice and those lyrics put her in and quickly turned the music down. "Why in the world do you listen to such raunchy music?" she asked. He answered as honestly as he could.
"Music is supposed to express how we feel, yeah? It's also a reminder that I'm very good at what I do." That was that. He turned the music back up to max volume and bobbed his head to the beat.
Beth didn't even try to hide the fact that she was checking him out anymore. She turned her head toward him and her eyes roamed down his jawline to the tattoos on his neck, watching his Adam's apple bob every time he swallowed. The lyrics of the second verse having a profound effect of her as well, she bit her lip until the chorus replayed.
Every time I lick it, you be losing it. These young boys didn't know what to do with it.
She softly giggled at that and Rio immediately looked at her and smiled.
"That's funny?" he asked, trying to hold back his own slight laughter while turning the music down a little.
Beth cocked an eyebrow and answered smugly. "Yeah. It is."
"I promise I know what to do with it." Rio retorted, licking his lips and looking Beth straight in the eye. "Get in the back and I'll show you."
Beth's mouth was slightly agape and her heart was pounding, pumping her blood every which way. "I shouldn't." she finally said.
"Bad girls do what they want. Good girls do what they're told. Either one is fine with me as long as you just get back there." He needn't say anymore. Beth started to climb over the console.
She didn't know how she felt too old for this but felt young as the same time. And she honestly couldn't care less. She was done putting everyone else and their needs before herself and her own needs. She wanted Rio so badly that she could hardly think straight when he was around. She didn't know what it was about him that turned her on. The newness of being around someone like him? The griminess of the life he seemed to lead? The roughness of his demeanor when things didn't go his way? She didn't know and she didn't care. What she did know is that she wanted whatever was waiting for her in the backseat. And even if she didn't want it, her body would have betrayed her. It was already showing signs that it was ready for whatever was ahead. By the time Beth got to the backrow of her van, Rio had put the music on blast one last time and followed behind her.
She sat down and made eye contact with him while he crawled between the two seats of the second row, placing his hands on either side of her waist. He came face to face with her and she felt like she would burst out of her skin right then and there. He pressed his lips against hers and she was surprised by how delicate he was being. She was enjoying it, but was relieved when it didn't last very long. Second by second, he was getting rougher with her, taking her tongue into his mouth while his grip on her hips was getting stronger before his hands made their way down the floral print knee-length dress she had on. Her milky white thighs appreciated the feel of Rio's rough hands as he made the move to remove her panties only to find out she wasn't wearing any. He paused their kiss to look at her and give her a smirk that she returned. With a hand on the small of her back, he pulled her closer the edge of the seat, then untied the neat little bow that was keeping her dress intact. He opened up the dress and grew harder than he already was at the sight of her bare body.
"Goddamn." he said, looking her body up and down, eyes moving back and forth from her ample breasts spilling slightly out of her lavender lace bra to the small landing strip just above the glistening lips he couldn't wait to taste.
The way he admired her body made her feel like a goddess. She had never experienced that before and it turned her on even more. Their lips were connected once again seconds later as they worked together to remove her dress. Rio made quick work of removing her bra and immediately covered a nipple with his mouth, licking and sucking the hardened pink peak. While one hand was on her other breast, the other made its way down Beth's body. When it reached the slick folds it was aiming for, Beth let out a guttural moan. Rio started circling her clit with his thumb and she couldn't take any more of the teasing; she put her hand on the side of his face and tried to stop the moans long enough to speak.
"I want your mouth." she finally choked out. "Please."
He had no problem giving her what she was practically begging for. He kissed his way down her body and wasted no time diving in. So much so that it seemed to take her by surprise. The fast then slow motions of a flat then flickering tongue were tearing her apart from the inside out. He wasn't exaggerating when he said he knew what to do with it and she couldn't be more thankful that she gave him a chance to prove himself. While looking down and watching Rio eat her out with vigor, she noticed her nipple was still wet with his saliva. She brought her hand up and started pinching and pulling the wet, stiff nipple.
He looked up at her and they made eye contact. After a few more broad licks to her clit, Rio slowly pushed a finger inside of her then another. He felt his own briefs get wet with precum caused by being overwhelmed by the taste and feel of Beth. It wasn't much longer before he felt her start to contract around his fingers so he became laser focused on rubbing the rough patch inside of her while keeping the same motion of his tongue on her clit. Beth grabbed the string of pearls that were hanging around her neck as her body started to quiver. She closed her eyes and her head fell back and before she knew it…
"Oh, fuck!" she screamed as she orgasmed and pulled a little too hard at her necklace, making it snap apart. "Oh my God."
Rio left his fingers inside of her while he came up for a kiss. She could taste herself on his tongue and she didn't care that they were being sloppy. She felt his hardness pressing against her thigh and she was instantly ready for it to replace his fingers, which were slowly sliding out of her warmth. She finally caught her breath and placed a hand under his shirt, loving the feel of his body and longing for it to be pressed against hers.
"You have a condom?" she asked as her hand started making its way down to the waistband of his sweatpants.
Rio's forehead landed on her shoulder in disappointment. "Shit," he answered. "I don't."
She was so tempted to just let him fuck her anyway, but she knew that wasn't smart. None of this was smart. They sat there silently for a few seconds until Beth finally spoke.
"I should probably get home now. I really am sorry to leave…that." she said, gesturing at the rock hard print coming through Rio's sweatpants.
He grinned. "Me too. But maybe next time."
By the time Rio got back into his car and drove off, Beth realized that the song she ended up loving was no longer playing on repeat in her van. She sat there for a minute feeling both empty and refilled, already ready to see him again.
AN: This was so fun to write and it has a few more parts! Let comment and let me know if you'd like me to post them!