Taking What's Ours (Forced Submission #2)(13)

Rising up, I push her body into the car with mine. I rub my erection against her ass, trying to cool my lust, but my balls only feel heavier, dying to get a release inside her. I reach around to her front, and bunch up her dress. I move my hand down and cup her *, feeling how warm she is.

She’s so tiny compared to me, at least a foot shorter than my six-three. Leaning over, I bury my face in her hair, hoping that between holding her * and the scent of her, I can calm down. But when I feel a slight wet spot on her panties, all my control snaps.