Wanting Winter(17)

“Oh, yeah, real lucky. I guess I’ll be seeing you both tomorrow then.” She gives me a hug and a nod to Trent before heading to her car.

“Was it me or was she acting a little weird?” I ask Trent who is still holding me to his side.

“Maybe she is a little jealous that I am taking up all your time. And I am not going to apologize for it either,” he jokes, twirling me around, making me scream, before pulling me into him again, my hands going on his chest.

He looks down into my eyes, tucking some of my hair behind my ear and sighs. “I never want to lose you,” he says, surprising me.

“You won’t: I don’t want to lose you either.”

I really don’t. I love having this feeling when I’m around him.

“Being around you, it makes me feel happy and good.” He shakes his head. “I’m talking crap, lets head back home.” He walks to the driver side opening the door for me, but I push him against it.

“I feel the same.” I lean up on my tiptoes kissing him, and he wraps his arms around me, deepening the kiss.

The kiss starts to change, going from gentle to needy. I feel that ache starting to build inside me, and I start rubbing myself against him, feeling his erection press into me. I glide my hands down his chest, down his stomach to the huge bulge in his pants and start rubbing it with my palm.

He pulls me further into him so we are hiding what I’m doing. I pull his zipper down. His lips are still on mine, but the kiss is slower as he pants against my mouth. Putting my hand in his pants, freeing him a little, I take hold and start rubbing him up and down in a firm grip.

“What are you doing to me?” he breathes against my lips.

I don’t say a word. I’m panting along with him, even though he isn’t touching me. Seeing how turned on he is, is making me wet. I keep going until I feel a little of his precum, and I spread it along the head of his dick.

“I can’t come out here.” His forehead presses against mine.

“Get in the car,” I tell him. He looks at me; his eyes go dark. I look around and most of the people are gone.

He opens the back door and climbs in and I soon follow suit. I kiss him again and start to continue with my work. He leans back in the seat his legs open a little wider. His eyes close and I look at him, seeing his face scrunched up in pleasure. I feel his dick pulse against my hand and I lean forward, taking him in my mouth. He jumps, roaring out in the car. I feel his hand stroke my hair gently as I work on him. He is that thick and big I can only fit so much in my mouth, but I use my other hand to play with his ball sack.

He soon comes, and I suck up every drop, swallowing quickly as it feels never-ending. When no more comes out, I sit up and he looks at me with surprise and need.

“That was amazing.” He presses his hand against his chest.

“Are you sure?” I have only given a blowjob handful of times, but that was to my ex, so I am unsure if I’m any good at it.

“Trust me, that release shows you that I liked it.” He sits straights and kisses me, not caring that he can taste himself. He kisses me hard before pulling back. “Lie back,” he orders. I am about to say something about ordering me around when he adds, “Please.”

I lie back and he spreads my legs open. he groans seeing my bare pussy since he ripped my underwear earlier. He leans down and starts licking, his tongue going between my folds slowly, teasing me.

“You taste so sweet.” He licks my clit then starts sucking, causing my legs start to buck.

“Oh, God.”

He continues sucking on my clit, harder, then enters two fingers, thrusting in and out of me with such speed that it’s too intense for me to keep still. I try and pull myself up, but he stops me, keeping me in place. He sucks and nips and I feel such an intense feeling that I squeeze Trent’s head with my legs, but he uses his arms to keep my legs spread wide. The car windows start to steam up. If anyone walks by and looks in, they will see my legs open and have a great view of my wet pussy.

But that just turns me on even more.

I imagine people looking through the windows, watching Trent pleasuring me; I feel that ache getting stronger. I cry out as I am so close. Images of people touching themselves as they watch me enter my head.

Soon I scream out my release, but Trent keeps sucking until my body calms and I slump down like a bag of potatoes. I can’t move. My legs are shaking, and I feel really light headed. I feel Trent kiss my thighs before pulling my skirt down, covering me.

“You are my new drug. You taste so sweet, like apples.” He hovers above me and kisses me, letting me taste myself. I suck on his tongue, making him moan into my mouth. “I am so happy you chose me to be with, you are a Goddess, a man’s wet dream.”

I shake my head. “I wish I saw what you saw,” I tell him.

“What every man sees in you: a seductress hidden behind those mesmerizing blue eyes.” He cups my neck bringing me toward him, kissing my lips gently.

“We better head home,” I say getting out of the car and sitting in the driver’s seat. “What about your car?” I say once Trent is in his seat.

“Its fine: I’ve got Drake to do it for me.”

“Drake is a little weird, isn’t he?” I chuckle, fastening my seat belt.

“He’s a good friend; he just has a little crush on you, that’s why he acts weird around you.”