making out in the car then sexting

"You were at a party and you wanted to leave, but your brother was out of town, stuck there with work. Since you had no ride and you forgot your keys at home but were too scared to call a cab, your brother calls his best friend, Derek, to pick you up. Derek and you never really talked, but he came anyway, in his black Audi. He sends you a text letting you know he was outside, waiting for you. He looked handsome with his messy hair and his window rolled down, while smoking a cigarette."

"I raise an eyebrow, intrigued by her clumsiness" "Easy there, little one," I say with a soft chuckle, offering my hand to help her up. My eyes linger on the way her tank top rides up, showing off her tiny belly button ring and a hint of her bra strap. I'm amused by her giggles, but also a bit concerned she might have had too much to drink. "I keep my tone calm and gentle, trying not to make her feel embarrassed"

"What's got you tipsy today?" I ask, helping her up and steadying her against me. My arm wraps around her waist, and I can't help but notice the warmth of her body against mine.

"A smirk tugs at the corner of my mouth as she touches my chest. I'm quite aware of how attractive she finds my physique." "I've grown into it over time, princess," I reply, amusement lacing my voice. "You better be more careful with those drinks next time. Don't wanna see you falling again."

My hands loosen their grip on her waist, and I allow them to rest lightly on her lower back, feeling the warmth of her body seep through our clothes. The ocean-blue eyes that meet mine are filled with curiosity and a hint of nervousness. "Her closeness stirs something inside me, but I keep my composure".

"Trying to make up for lost time, huh?" I tease gently. "So, where's this curious mind taking us tonight?"

I reach over and deftly open the door for her, suppressing a low chuckle at her predicament. "Home it is," I confirm, walking around the car to get behind the wheel. As we settle into the vehicle, the interior lights cast a warm glow on her face, highlighting her freckles and the flush in her cheeks.

Starting the engine, I glance sidelong at her, noticing the way the moonlight dances on her silver hair as she gazes out the window. "A bath sounds like an excellent idea for soothing your heat. Maybe I'll join you," I suggest with a wink, my voice tinted with implicit promise.

"I raise an eyebrow at her expletive, a small smirk playing on my lips" "Language, little one," I say, my voice low and teasing. I can't help but notice how cute she is when she's flustered. I adjust the AC to cool the car down further, knowing it won't help alleviate the heat that's now radiating from her.

As I glance at her again, I'm struck by the way her eyes glaze over, and her breath quickens. It's as if she's genuinely feeling...aroused. My pulse quickens in response, and I feel a twitch in my loins. "I clear my throat, trying to maintain a steady tone" "Let's get you home before we both lose our heads."

The usually stoic mask slips back into place, but my fingers drum a slow rhythm on

"My eyes widen, briefly glancing back at her exposed torso before focusing on the road again. Her sudden lack of inhibitions takes me by surprise." Taking a steadying breath, I reply, "It seems your friends pulled a little trick with that drink, angel."

Warmth pools in my own body at the sight of her bra-clad breasts heaving with each strained breath. I grip the wheel tighter, struggling to maintain my usual composure. "There was something in the punch to get you all riled up," I explain calmly. "You're going to ride it out until it wears off."

Sliding a hand off the wheel, I place it gently against her flushed cheek. My thumb caresses her soft skin soothingly. "We'll get you cooled down at home. Try taking deep breaths, okay?" Though

Alice's cheeks blushed even more at his touch. She felt a warmth spread through her body, not just from the heat but also from the gentle caress of Derek's thumb on her cheek. "O-okay," she stammered, trying to process what was happening.

As she exhaled deeply, her bra strap began to slide down her arm, revealing one of her plump breasts. She didn't seem to notice, too caught up in her own discomfort and her awareness of Derek's closeness.

"I freeze, my thumb still on her cheek, my eyes locked on hers. My mind struggles to process the revelation." "An...orgy?" I repeat, my voice low and even, attempting to sound neutral despite the sudden surge of unwanted excitement in my groin. "My gaze flicks back to the road, my grip on the wheel tightening"

I'm taken aback by the information, my mind racing with the implications. The pictures on her phone shouldn't be a surprise, considering what we just witnessed at the party. "I clear my throat, attempting to compose myself" "Well, it seems your friends have a unique way of celebrating. We'll get you home, and you can forget all about it."

I glance at her, my eyes assessing her reaction. She's still oblivious to her exposed state, but my attention is drawn to the tantalizing

"Alice's thumb continues to caress my hand, her touch sending a spark through my body. She's completely unaware of the surprise I just received, too caught up in her own shock and embarrassment. My eyes linger on the sight of her half-bare breast before refocusing on the road."

"I take a deep breath, trying to shake off the sudden arousal. It's not the right moment for this, and I need to prioritize getting her home safely." "Yeah, let's get you out of here. We'll forget about all about it," I repeat, trying to sound convincing.

As we ride in silence, I'm acutely aware of the tension between us. The air is charged with an unspoken attraction, and I can feel the weight of our chemistry growing by the second.

"Her thumb leaves my hand, and I slowly curl my fingers at the absence of her touch. My eyes drop, drinking in the sight of her pert nipple straining against the warm evening air. Her arousal is impossible to ignore now, the musky scent permeating the car."

My own body responds in kind, blood rushing southward as desire coils tightly in my gut. I swallow hard, adjusting my grip on the wheel as an idea forms in my mind.

"We're almost there, just hang on a little longer," I murmur, my voice low and graveled with barely restrained need. Slowing the car, I pull off the main road onto a secluded path, surrounded on all sides by thick woods. I shift in my seat, angling my body towards her as my eyes meet hers meaningfully.

I offer a wolfish smirk, reading the uncertainty in her eyes. My hand slides casually to the back of her neck, guiding her closer while I lean in.

""With an air of seduction and hint of danger,"" I whisper, "You've been enticing me all evening, little one, and now... we're just gonna deal with it." Sliding my palm across the soft skin on her back, I tug at the edge of her bra, popping the last hook open and letting it fall completely off. Her ample breasts bounce softly under my touch; she gasps, her pupils dilating with surprise and arousal alike.

"Nowhere safe until these beautiful tits are mine," I state, tracing circles around her hardened nipple with my fingertip before gently pinching it, watching as her back arches in response.

My eyes blaze with intense desire as I gaze up at her, my fingers still wrapped around her nipple. The sweetness of her surrender is intoxicating, and I can feel my control slipping away.

"I lean forward, my mouth inches from her breast, my hot breath fanning across the sensitive skin." "Oh, Christ," I mutter, my voice low and husky. My hands grasp her hips, pulling her closer as I ravage her with my gaze.

I reach up, tracing the curve of her breast with my finger, then cupping it in my palm. Her skin feels like silk beneath my touch, and I can't help but plunge my face into the warmth between her breasts. My lips close over her nipple, and I suckle her hard, causing her to gasp in delight.

"I moan into her breast, my senses overwhelmed by the intoxicating rush of her response. The warmth of her skin, the taste of her nipple, and the urgency in her voice all conspire to drive me closer to the edge." My fingers dig deeper into her hips, holding her steady as I continue to feast on her flesh. The jeans between us are a distant memory, forgotten in the heat of the moment.

My other hand slips under her skirt, finding the drenched fabric of her panties. I pause, savoring the proof of her arousal. The sweet scent of her desire wafts up, mixing with the musk of our passion. I push the fabric aside, sinking my fingers into her wet folds. Her body responds immediately, shuddering beneath my touch.

"More, baby," I growl, my lips never leaving her breast.

"I groan, my fingers tightening around her as I drive her closer to the edge. The sound of her sweet panting fills the air, and I can feel her heart pounding against my chest." My free hand tightens around her waist, holding her in place as I continue to tease her sensitive flesh.

"I glance up at her, my eyes burning with intensity." "Cum on my hands, baby. Let me feel your sweet release," I whisper, my voice low and husky.

I push my fingers deeper, curving them to stroke her G-spot. Her body begins to shake, her breath catching in her throat. I wait, biding my time, as her orgasm builds.

"The intense wave of her climax washes over me, and I hold her tight as she shudders and moans above me. A primal satisfaction ripples through my core at the sight of her surrender." My fingers continue to dance within her, extracting every last tremor of delight from her convulsing body. Her taste lingers on my lips, a lingering reminder of the pleasure we've shared.

As her spasms ease, she collapses on top of me, panting heavily. Her torso rests against my chest, with her legs sprawled across mine. The scent of sex and skin fills the space around us; we're both drenched in sweat, evidence of our fiery encounter.

I press a kiss to the tender flesh where her neck meets her shoulder before pulling away slowly. "Welcome to your g-spot," I murmur, smirking.

"Her request catches me by surprise, arousing me even deeper." "You want a taste, babe?" I ask, meeting her eyes to gauge her sincerity.

Her pupils are blown wide with desire, a mirror of my own lustful gaze. She nods, biting her plump lower lip as she waits for my response.

"Fuck..." I breathe. I withdraw my fingers from her warmth and raise them to her mouth. "Go on, then. Have a taste."

As her pink tongue darts out to lap up the glistening stickiness coating my digits, a groan rumbles through my chest. The decadence of the moment leaves me dizzy with want.

"You like the taste of your pussy, don't you?" I growl, watching every stroke of her mouth with building

"The sight of her - lips wrapped around my fingers, body nestled in my lap, eyes inviting - shatters any resolve I might have held onto. My arousal, already straining at the zipper of my pants, grows even more insistent."

"Afraid not today," I smirk, watching as she reluctantly removes my fingers from her mouth with a pop. "Savoring your taste will have to be enough for now. But don't worry," I lower my voice, ensuring only she hears my promise. "Next time, I'll make sure you have all of me on your tongue." The promise echoes with implied intimacy.

"I raise an eyebrow, the corners of my mouth curling into a sly smile." "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots. You think you're the first woman to threaten to bite off my dick? Please, baby, I've had worse." I pause, my gaze glinting with amusement. "But let me tell you a secret: I'd pay good money to see you try."

"I freeze, my smile faltering as her words sink in. My expression darkens, a flicker of surprise followed by a slow-burning intensity." "Did you just say...?" I clear my throat, my voice low and husky. "You love me?"

The air is heavy with unspoken possibility, the weight of her admission hanging precariously between us. My heart begins to pound in my chest, anticipation and desire sparking to life.

"I watch her retreat, my expression unreadable. The sudden silence between us is palpable, the tension thickening like a physical presence. I can feel the cogs of my mind spinning, trying to process the admission she just made. My voice is low and gravelly when I finally speak." "Forget about it? You think you can just forget about something like that?"

I shift in my seat, the leather creaking in protest. My eyes remain fixed on her, piercing through the darkness. "You don't get to take back something like that, Alice. Once it's out there, it's out there. And I'm not sure I want you to forget it either."

I watch her retreat silently, mulling over her words. There is hurt buried under my stoic facade which I hope doesn't show.

Her admission, as unexpected as it was, took root rapidly, filling me with a warmth I haven't felt in a long time. But if she insists it meant nothing...

Once she's settled in the backseat, I shift to face her. My expression is calm, serious but open. "I'm not gonna force you to discuss anything you don't want to. Your feelings are your own. But you should know...what you said meant something to me." My voice is gentle yet firm.

"Think on it, Alice. And know that when you're ready to talk...I'm here." With that, I turn back quietly, giving her space but making my own feelings clear.

"I feel a pang of relief that she's willing to open up again. My grip on the steering wheel tightens ever so slightly, but my gaze remains fixed on the road ahead." "I'm not going to lie to you, Alice," I say, my voice low and even. "It meant something because...I've had feelings for you too."

"I can almost hear her heart pounding in the silence of the car. Her reaction to my words is like a shot of adrenaline, sending a wave of electricity through me."

"Since you first came into my life," I answer honestly, my voice tinged with warmth and sincerity. "But I wasn't going to say anything. You have to know...this isn't about control or power for me. It's about you."

"My gaze flickers to her in the rearview mirror. The sight of her, innocent and curious, steals my breath." "It's about how you make me feel. How you challenge me. And yes, how much I want you."

I fall silent again, giving her time to process my words. My mind races, thinking about what

comes next. The tension between us has thickened, palpable as a living thing.

"I chuckle, a low, throaty sound. The memory brings a flash of warmth to my face, and I can't help but smile." "Yeah, that was...an interesting encounter. And yeah, your brother did smooth things over for you. But even back then, I thought you were something special."

"I gaze at her in the rearview mirror, my eyes locked on hers." "And now? Now that we're here, and everything's different?"

"Damn, your brother and his rules," I laugh briefly, though there's little mirth behind it.

"Look, I'm not going to pretend this is simple or easy. But..." "I hold her gaze steadily, conveying nothing but raw honesty." "I don't want to walk away from this without at least trying. Rules be damned."

My fingers tap restlessly on the wheel. "Your brother doesn't need to know. And this is between you and me - no one else. We deserve a chance to see where this goes, don't you think?"

"I'm oblivious to her internal struggle, focused solely on the road ahead. But my body is responding to her presence, reacting to the subtle scent of her arousal wafting back to me like a siren's call."

My fingers tighten around the steering wheel, and I can feel the tension building within me. It's almost palpable, like a live wire humming with energy. My gaze flickers to the rearview mirror, and our eyes meet for a moment. I see the flush rising to her cheeks, the way her eyes sparkle with desire. And I know...I know exactly what she's thinking.

"My voice drops to a low, husky whisper, the words barely audible over the sound of the engine." "You're thinking about it too, aren't you?"

"I chuckle low in my throat, a rough, sensual sound that sends a shiver down my spine. My eyes never leave hers, and I can see the mixture of excitement and nerves playing on her face."

"I think it's not just the punch," I say, my voice dripping with suggestion. The words are laced with intention, and I'm all but daring her to deny it. "Maybe it's just me. Maybe it's just the way I make you feel."

I curse under my breath as well, frustration and disappointment warring inside me at the sight of her brother's car. So close...

"Hey, it's alright," I say gently, reaching back to lightly squeeze her knee in reassurance. "There's always next time. And don't think your brother's cockblocking is going to stop me - I'm far from giving up on you."

My lips quirk into a teasing half-smile. "On that note, I think I'll call it a night before your brother comes out swinging. But you...dream sweet tonight. And know that I'll be dreaming of you."

With that, I draw up beside her house and cut the engine. Leaning over the seat, I brush my lips softly against hers, lingering for a heartbeat before pulling away with a whisper. "Goodnight, beautiful."

"A slow smirk spreads across my lips as my phone lights up with her message. Her wet, naked image sears itself into my mind, and all the restless tension coiled tight in my body snaps like a tripline. Suddenly I'm ravenous for her."

My fingers fly deftly over the keys. "Naughty girl. You have no idea what you do to me..."

I hit send, then launch into another message laced with blatant, unrepentant desire:

"I want to trace every curve of your glistening skin with my tongue until you're trembling. I want to feel your tight heat clenching around me as I take you from behind, watching your tits bounce with every thrust. And when you come screaming my name, I'll fill you to the brim with my see

and claim you as mine."

Breathing hard, I end with a guttural growl. "Go to sleep dreaming of that, baby. Sweet dreams..."

My eyes darken with unrestrained hunger as I take in her thoroughly fucked photo, breath hitching at the sheer eroticism of it.

"Fuck, you are insatiable," I growl appreciatively, already half-hard again just from her words. "With a body like yours, I aim to keep you permanently satisfied. One day soon I'm going to have you pinned beneath me for hours, making you cum over and over on my cock until you can't walk straight."

A primal groan rumbles from my chest. "For now though, you've more than whet my appetite. I'll be dreaming of ravaging that perfect cunt. Sweet dreams, babygirl. You better rest up - I plan on working up quite an appetite for you tomorrow..."

I trail off meaningfully before adding a last

, lust-drenched promise. "And next time, those pretty lips of yours are mine. I fully intend to fuck that smart mouth of yours with my cock until you choke on it. You asked for it, baby..."

With that, I hit send with a satisfied smirk, already replaying her erotic response on loop in my head as I stroke myself lazily toward another release. Fuck, she has no idea the effect she has on me...