Hehehe... that awkward moment when two weeks turn out to be a month and a half... sorry guys! Anyway, I present to you the next chapter of On The Job!
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"I'm not done yet."
Oh, she hoped he wasn't. Because if he left her hanging, she was sure she would kill him - not before achieving her release first, though.
The finger inside her probed inside her, testing her even though she never needed testing with him. She cried out when a second finger entered her and stretched her pussy. The arm that wasn't torturing her was pressed beside her head, keeping him up while allowing him to watch her intently.
"Need more." she panted, looking up into his blue eyes. "Need you... inside."
He smiled slightly, planting the softest kiss on her lips.
"Patience," he whispered. The fingers inside her started moving just slightly, torturing her even more. His fingers didn't move all the way, or even half way in. They simply circled her folds, somtimes peeking inside and then out, lubricating her clit and folds even more.
She whimpered and mewled, her back arching off the hood of the car, crying out urgently, desperately, for him to stop torturing her incessantly with the actions of his fingers, or lack thereof. His fingers continued their motions, circling her clit and folds, sometimes shoving only the pads of his fingers into her before pulling out. Her hand gripped the arm that was holding him up at the biceps, squeezing gently, digging her nails into his skin.
"Please... don't tease, Jethro." she whispered, putting on her best puppy dog face. "Need you."
Without warning, he pushed his middle finger all the way in, and the hand gripping his bicep squeezed harder as she squealed his name in pleasure and her back arched one more time like a bow.
Slowly, he climbed over her, putting his legs on either side of her as his finger pulled out of her. She groaned softly, closing her eyes and whimpering.
"Look at me, Jen." he said, slightly endearingly - he just wanted to look into her eyes when he entered her, when they became one. He braced himself over her as his eyes met his -
- and he plunged into her in one swift, fast moment. She cried out loudly, feeling her eyes roll to the back of her head. He leaned down and captured her lips in an intoxicating kiss as his hips started rolling over hers slowly, hitting hard but not fast.
"Yes... oh God, yes!" she moaned, each time their hips met.
His eyes raked over her sweat slicked body and her face contorted in an expression of pure ecstacy, and his pace slowed as he let the vision in front of him please her instead, until he forgot that he was supposed to be pleasing her.
"Jethro... faster... please, just - " she broke off as he suddenly came to and started pounding into her, her gasp caught in her throat as she tried to contain her pleasure.
But it wasn't cutting it for them - they had done this position too many times for it to be as satisfactory as it was before, and he must've realised it, because he pulled out without warning, and without listening to her protests, turned her around and slammed her front against the hood of her car, listening to her grunts.
He pulled her hips up so her ass was high in the air while her body was on the car, and entered her again, groaning when he felt how tight her pussy was and how deep he could go in this position. She let out a strangled moan and panted tirelessly, not even feeling the death grip he had on her hips as he slammed their bodies together time and again.
He moved harder and faster, almost in a frenzied pace, desperately wanting to feel the delicious tightening of her pussy when his dick was inside it. He was pretty sure he was grunting and groaning her name each time he slammed his dick inside her, but all he was absolutely sure of was that he was pretty close - hot, wet, tight pussy was almost going to make him come.
His hips were still moving as his hands let go of hers, moving up her body towards her front, feeling the hard nipples on her perky breasts as they bounced in time to his thrusts. He rubbed them slowly, the friction deliciously causing her pleasure.
"You feel so wet, Jen." he moaned in her ear. "I want to feel you come when I'm inside you. I want to feel your hot, tight pussy tightening while I'm inside you. Can you do that for me, Jen?"
"Mmmm, Jethro -God - screw me faster - yes, yes, yes! Oh, I can feel myself - I'm going to come - oh YES!" she screamed, her muscles contracting violently around his pulsing dick as he buried a load of his cum into her again and again. She ground her ass into his dick as he pulsed another load into her pussy, making sure every last drop was inside her as he pulled out of her carefully.
He grinned at her and claimed her lips passionately, gently letting her down of her high.
"Wanna go home now?" he asked, his voice hoarse from all the shouting they'd been doing.
"Considering I've already spent most of the night with my legs wrapped around your waist? Why not?" she said, picking up her clothes and throwing his to him.
"That your favourite position?" he asked coyly.
She smiled, putting on her panties and fingering the lace of her bra as she said, equally coyly, "Only if it's your waist my legs are wrapped around. I love it when you slam me against the wall and srew my brains out like we haven't had sex in a year."
His eyebrow raised as he grabbed her and slammed her against the car door. She laughed and pushed him off.
"Later Jethro." she promised. "When we're safe at home, where you can slam me against the wall, the fridge, the bookcase, the door and your boat."
Needless to say, they were back home in no time at all.
What'dya guys think? Also, I've ran out of ideas where for them to play around next, so suggestions would be nice hehe. If I don't get any suggestions and haven't come up with any new locations in about a month, I'll just mark this story as completed. So, if you guys have any ideas, please let me know!
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- Natalia
