What happens in the car…
A/N: So, let's get a little bit "dirty" with this! Thanks again to my beloved 50 shades of Pitch Perfect for the prompt! I don't own anything! R&R!
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They were driving back from the cinema, the streets almost empty now at this hour. Chloe was focused on the street humming along to the songs from her Spotify playlist. When she had to stop at a red flash light Beca tapped her on the thigh "Hey Chlo look!" she motioned towards a parking car on the other side of the street.
Inside were two people obviously very busy making out. The windows even started to mist and the car was shaking in a certain way that left no room for assumptions.
But the lights turned green and Chloe drove on. "Nice one!" she said, a wicked grin on her face. Beca looked at her eyebrows raised. "What?" the red head turned her attention to her girlfriend. "It was hot!" "OMG Chloe Beale, don't tell me you are turned on by that?!" Beca let out. Chloe just brought her eyes back on the road, but still grinning in that mischievous way of hers. "Just sayin!" she murmured. "I would love to try something like that!" Beca almost swallowed on her coke. She coughed several times. "No way!" she said hoarsely taking a sip to regain control over her throat again.
Chloe just shrugged. "I mean, wouldn't it be worth a try?" she quickly glanced over at her girlfriend. She could almost feel how uncomfortable Beca was by now, and that's exactly how she wanted her. The smaller girl shifted in her seat. "No no no!" Beca shook her head vigorously. But Chloe didn't thought of dropping the topic so easily. She placed her hand on Beca's thigh and stroked up and down. "Aren't you curious?" her voice got lower. Beca hated this tone, she couldn't stand it long. So she removed Chloe's hand. "Concentrate on the street!" Chloe winked and turned left onto an empty parking lot.
She the engine down and locked the doors. Panic rose in Beca as she recognized the predatory gleam that had appeared in her girlfriend's eyes. "Chlo?!"She whispered but she was silenced by the elder girl's lips on hers that forced her into a bruising kiss. Chloe straddled her and managed somehow to put down the rest from her seat.
Beca knew it was worthless to fight it, when Chloe was that state of turned on, there was no way out. Just enjoying, because if she was honest, it always turned out great for. So she grabbed Chloe's red locks and pulled her closer. "That's my girl!" she said and started kissing down Beca's jawline. The younger girl shivered as Chloe reached the spot where her ear passed over to the soft skin of her neck. She felt Chloe's hands fumbling with the buttons on her skinny jeans and she lifted herself a little to help her pull them down. The redhead didn't wasted much time as she stroked up Beca's thighs and sensing the wetness as she neared her center. So without further warning she inserted two fingers. "Fuck Chlo!" Beca hissed. Chloe felt her tensing, she was holding back due to the unfamiliar surroundings. That needed to be changed. She shifted as much as she could in the seat, never stopping her motions in her girlfriend's center. "Relax baby!" she said seductively and attached her mouth to Beca's clit. The brunette bit her lips to prevent her from letting out to much noise. But Chloe's masterly tongue and her slender fingers that curled deeper and deeper inside of her, widening her with every thrust made it impossible for Beca to hold back her arousal much longer. And as she felt Chloe adding a third finger whilst biting at her sensitive flesh she lost it completely. Giving into her fate she screamed Chloe's name pushing her face closer to where she needed her the most. Chloe felt her come undone, her walls clenching around her three digits as she kept on pumping in and out of her girlfriend. Sweat was covering her forehead as she got up to capture her moans in a heated kiss.
"So, wasn't that worth a try baby?!" she smiled against Beca's lips. "I hate you!" the smaller girl answered as she watched Chloe licking her fingers.