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Authors: Terry Towers

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"We shouldn't be doing this Nikki," he whispered, but one of his hands had found its way to her inner thigh and was working its way to the apex between her legs.

"But I want you Grant. I've wanted you so badly, for so long now," she protested. Her hand rubbing the ridge of his cock, was now attempting to unfasten his leather belt. The belt came undone under her fingers, along with the button and zipper of his pants. She parted the fabric, reached under his boxers to grasp his cock, and began to stroke it in slow, steady motions from the base to the tip, which was already covered in pre-cum.

Grant's body froze against her; his breathing unsteady in her ear. A groan escaped his lips as he nuzzled her neck again. Once his fingers reached the top of her inner thigh, he pushed the thin fabric of her thong aside and his fingers ran along her slit.

A half-cry, half-scream filled the air as his fingers stroked the length of her drenched pussy. She couldn't believe the noise came from her; it was so primal and filled with such yearning. As if the feel of his fingers wasn't enough the string of the thong was rubbing against her clit, causing her to rapidly approach the point of orgasm.

"So wet for me.
You're driving me to madness Nikki," he whispered in her ear, nipping at her earlobe. He dipped two fingers deep into her and withdrew his hand, bringing a finger to his mouth. He stuck his finger in his mouth and sucked it clean of her juices.

Another whimper passed Nikki's lips watching him enjoy the taste of her.

"So fucking good... See for yourself." He offered his other cum covered finger to her. She hesitated a moment, then wrapped her lips around his finger, sucking it in, licking and sucking as if it were his cock she was enjoying. He moaned, as his hand on her breast pulled her tighter against him. "Your pussy felt so damned tight, you haven't been with many men have you?"

Nikki stopped stroking him, but kept her hand firmly around his cock, her thumb circling the tip. She shook her head, and cast her eyes downward. She could feel the heat of a blush spreading from her neck to her cheeks, colouring her pale ivory skin.
 
She wondered if it would be noticeable in the moonlight. "Just one, last year," she admitted.

As if seeing her embarrassment, Grant caught her chin in his hand and forced her downcast eyes up to his again. "Be proud, not embarrassed, Nikki," he told her. He lowered his lips to hers again and kissed her with more urgency than before. His hand slid back down to her pussy and dove into her heat.

Nikki resumed stroking his cock, while the other hand fisted the leather of the car seat. Her hips moved in time with his hand as his fingers fucked her. Her body quivered against his, the muscles in her pussy clenching his fingers as she came to the summit, seconds away from coming.

"That's it Nikki, come on my hand." he groaned between frantic kisses.

"Oh fuck, Grant," she cried out, as her body tensed and she went spiralling over the summit. Panting, and half-dazed from the most explosive orgasm of her life, Nikki turned in her seat.

Touching the side of his strong jaw, she brought his lips down to hers. "I want you to fuck me Grant," she said, kissing him soundly. And she did. She hadn't needed anyone more than she needed him at that moment. Every fantasy, and every night masturbating to thoughts of him with his dark, thick short cut hair, his piercing grey eyes, and his powerful, muscular body were finally close to becoming a reality.

****

Grant didn't say anything for a long moment. He pressed his forehead to hers and their breaths intermingled as they both struggled to regain control over themselves. So many thoughts ran through his head at that moment. He could never have imagined that he would be sitting across from Nikki with her round, pert breasts exposed and glistening under the moonlight, and her skirt hiked up to her waist displaying her white thong, and partly exposed pink pussy.

When he felt he could think with a clear head and not his cock, he brushed a strand of hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear. She was looking at him with trusting, adoring eyes. It was painful, yet erotic at the same time. He'd never had a woman want him so damned much, so eager to be with him, and come so hard for him. The way she had exploded on his hand was
almost
enough to set him off as well.

"Are you sure?" he asked a final time. He knew if they started back up again there would be no stopping this time, at least not by him.

Nikki chewed on her bottom lip and nodded. "I've wanted to feel you inside me for a long time."

Releasing a loud ragged breath Grant nodded. "Alright, we can go back to the hotel." He turned in his seat and began to do up his pants, only to have her reach over and stop him.

"No, here!"
Nikki said, pulling her dress up over her head. "I don't want to wait any longer."

Grant turned his head and let his eyes drink in the sight of her. Nikki had repositioned herself so she was leaning up against the car door with her legs spread; one on the seat, the other on the floor. But what drove him wild was the boots.

All that remained on her body was her skimpy white thong, over a soft shaved pussy, those fucking hot boots and the diamond that dropped between her breasts, sparkling in the moonlight. She was sinfully gorgeous and undeniably enticing. No man would have been able to resist her.

His cock was so hard now that it and his balls were beginning to throb painfully. His brow furrowed as he reaffirmed, "Here?
Now?"

She nodded and gave him a sexy, coy smile.

Grant chuckled as he moved over to her side of the Lotus. "Alright..." He lifted her and slid into her seat, situating her on him straddling his lap. He shifted the seat and reclined it as best he could given the type of car it was.
Thank god it's a convertible
, he thought.

Her smile widened as she went to work undoing his pants for a second time. Once done she pulled them down over his hips. His large, thick cock sprang to attention between her legs. She grasped it, wiping the pre-cum from the tip and bringing it to her lips and licking it off her fingertip. She attempted to go down on him, but he stopped her by grasping her upper arms and pulling her up and against him.

"Not now. I want to fuck that tight pussy of yours first," he growled. All reservations about what they were about to do had vanished from his mind. All that remained was the fact he had a sexy, seductive woman on his lap and he needed his dick in her now!

Sitting up, he pulled his t-shirt over his head and tossed it to the driver's side of the car, wanting to feel the warmth of her breasts and tight nipples against his bare chest. Reaching into the inside pocket of his jacket he pulled out a switchblade.

The moonlight caught the blade as he brought it down to her thong. "Don't move," he advised and with a couple flicks of the wrist the material vanished leaving her clean shaven pussy bare. He tossed the blade to the driver's seat.

"So beautiful," he whispered, as he ran his fingers down between her stunning tits, down her flat torso and stomach, to the heat between her legs. His fingers parted the lips of her pussy to expose her swollen clit. It thrilled and amazed him how soft and smooth her pussy was.

Nikki trembled, moaning softly as his fingers began to stroke her nub. She took hold of his cock again, stroking it in time with his hand. Her free hand cupped his balls, squeezing and tugging gently.

Feeling the wetness between her legs he had no doubt that she was ready for him. By the way she was moaning, her back arched, head back and eyes closed he was sensing she was getting close to a second orgasm. He wanted the next one to come over his cock so he stopped stroking her - despite her protest - took hold of her wrists and pulled her against his chest.

"I was so close," she complained, planting soft kisses across his chest then taking one of his nipples between her teeth, tugging lightly.

"Fuck Nikki," he moaned, "next time you come it's going to be on my cock." Taking hold of his dick he slowly ran the head back and forth along her slit.

"
Mmm
, Grant. Give it to me," she purred trailing her kisses up his chest and to his neck. Her body writhed over his, her pussy luring his cock into her, tempting him.

Stopping at the opening of her heat, he paused, savouring the feel of her body against his. Nikki moaned and wiggled on his cock. It slid into her and he thought he'd burst at that very second. She whimpered as it slid deep inside her. She was extremely tight, and her pussy clung to him wantonly. She was so fucking tight that he could have sworn he was impaling a virgin. It was one of the best sensations he'd ever felt in his life!

"Are you okay," he asked, concerned he may have been too big for her.

"Oh-my-god yes!" she gasped, "your cock is
sooo
big, feels
sooo
good."

The moans that came from her as he took hold of her hips and forced her down onto his cock deeper, was sending him into
a frenzy
. "Ride me honey," he managed to choke out. He was determined he wasn't coming until he felt her release on his cock, so he swallowed down the urge to let himself go.

Smiling and looking down at him with lust-filled eyes, she lowered her mouth to his, kissing him passionately. He kissed her back, with equal passion. Nikki sighed, parting her lips and inviting his tongue in. As their kiss deepened she began to move on him. Her hips moved up and down and in circular motions. Within a couple of minutes she had increased the speed greatly and was now bouncing on his lap, pulling out completely then slamming back down on him, taking him to the hilt. Her breasts slapped loudly against his chest with each movement.

She rode him hard and fast, her moans becoming louder each time she took in his length. Just as he thought he couldn't take any more, her body began to quiver and tense. Grant watched while she let her head fall back and partially cried out, partially screamed his name as she released over his cock.

"Sweet lord!" he groaned, as he felt the rush of liquid heat flow over his cock and balls. Grabbing her waist he pulled her down, almost violently, against him and shot his load deep into her. She moved her hips, trying to bring him tighter into her as his cock finished unloading.

She was about to ease off of his cock, but he forced her back down. "Stay, just don't move." He was still horny as hell and knew he'd be hard again in the matter of minutes if she stayed where she was. Besides, he was especially enjoying the warmth of her pussy surrounding his cock, and loved the intimate moment between them. Usually he was a fuck them and leave them kind of man, but tonight he wanted to feel that connection as long as possible. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her naked body, tight against his chest.

Tonight was more than just sex, so he planned on enjoying every second of it!

 

Chapter 3

Nikki had never imagined that she could feel this good. Even the fantasies she’d had of him didn't come close to the reality of how good he felt inside her. She wiggled her groin against his, sinking his cock deeper into her. Having him securely inside her pussy kept the fires within her burning. It was sweet torture.

Grant moaned, and pressed a kiss on the top of her head.

Arms wrapped around his neck, she laid her head on his hard warm chest. Nikki let her finger trail across his left shoulder, and then stopped. "What's that?" Concern written all over her face, she sat up on him to take a closer look at his left shoulder.

"What's what?" he asked contently raking a hand through her silken hair.

"This." Her finger circling the scar left from the bullet wound.

He chuckled softly and urged her back down against him. "It's nothing, just a scratch."

"What do you do for the CIA Grant?" Nikki asked, not willing to accept the 'just a scratch' answer from him.

Heaving a loud sigh, he looked into her blue eyes and smiled lightly. "I deal with the bad guys."

Nikki was about to press further, but the feel of his cock stiffening inside her redirected her attention. She closed her eyes and whimpered, starting to move slowly over him. "I'm not done with questions," she warned breathlessly.

I'll let the interrogation go for the time being
, she decided.

"Uh-huh," he replied chuckling. Running a hand up the back of her neck, Grant fisted her hair and gently pulled her mouth to his. "Ride my cock Nikki," he growled claiming her lips.

Clutching his shoulders Nikki increased the speed of her movements. His cock quickly became fully erect, stretching her pussy to its limits. His hips moved in time with hers, thrusting up into her as she took him in, filling her to the hilt.

"
Mmm
, that's my girl," he murmured between kisses.

"Oh, fuck Grant." she whispered pulling her mouth from his to plant kisses across his chest. She reached between them, parted her pussy lips and began to stroke her clit as she rode him.

"Sit back on me, I want to watch."

Nikki did as requested, sitting back on his lap while continuing to grind on his rock hard cock.

Grant's eyes took in every inch of her body as it gleamed under the moonlight, but then settled between her legs, watching her fingers stroke herself as she bounced up and down on his lap. He reached over and grasped her hips pulling her down tight to his cock, with each downward thrust taking him balls deep.

Opening her eyes she looked down at Grant watching her. The intensity of his gaze sent waves of pleasure crashing through her. He was watching her as if she were the sexiest woman on the planet. And
god
it felt good to have him look at her like that. She increased the speed of her thrusts, as well as the pressure she applied to her clit bringing her barrelling towards another climax.

"
Ahhh
, yes honey, ride it harder."

And she did, placing both hands on his chest, she began to move over him at a frenzied pace, frantic to feel herself reach another orgasm and to have him filling her once more.

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