Falling Down(43)

"Hmm." He works his fingers deeper. "Lean back, Luce, and scoot down to the edge of the seat."
Oh my. I'm embarrassingly wet and as soon as I'm moved down, he thrusts his fingers in deeper.
"Oh God."
"Mmm," he whispers. "Do you like my fingers f*cking you, Lucy? Is this one of your fantasies?"
"Uh, recent yeah. But… oh, right there… oh my God… with the crush I was too young… Jesse." His name comes out as more of a moan.
"You weren't too young when we met. Did you think of f*cking me then?"
I nod. "Yes. God, Jesse." His fingers are moving faster now and he's curved them so they hit my G-spot. I'm going to come so fast.
"Right there… mmm."
I can feel his smile against my cheek as the tingles begin and start to spread. Jesus.
"It feels so good, Jesse. I can't--" I let out a cry of pleasure.
"That's it, baby. Just let it happen."
One, two, three more thrusts and I'm moaning long and low, panting as the orgasm crashes into me. Wave after wave washing over me, it keeps going on and on and feels like it's never going to stop. My entire body tingles, my toes curl, my * pulses. I can't… it's so much. I gasp for air, unable to breathe, the pleasure hits me so hard.
He presses his lips against mine, swallowing my cries of pleasure, keeping them for himself. He continues working his fingers in, circling my clit, drawing out every possible second of pleasure until the shudders stop and my body stills against his hand. I'm limp. I'm a rag doll. There's no way I can move from this spot.
He breaks the kiss and I open my eyes to meet his gaze. His eyes have gone from the bright gold to a deep whiskey color. He slowly slips his fingers out and brings them to his lips.
"Fuck, Lucy, you smell incredible. Let's see if you taste as good as you smell and sound."
He slips his fingers coated with my release into his mouth and his eyes roll back in his head as he sucks them clean. He blinks his eyes open and stares at me.
"Delicious."
He's so… just… wow. So sexual, so overpowering, so sure and confident.
"I didn't intend for that to happen here in the car."
I just nod.
"You kissed me. You look so sexy. I just couldn't help myself. I had to touch you. I wanted to make you come."
"Well," I say, "at least I know you're not a selfish lover."
He grins. "Most of the time, I am. You're different. I want to make you come over and over and, f*cking hell, Lucy, tonight I'm going to. It won't be gentle the first time. I'm sorry, but I want you too badly. I'll make up for it. I promise."
"I have no doubt, and hard and fast works for me."
He curses under his breath. "You can't say things like that to me Lucy."
"Why not? You want honest, right?"
"Yeah, but--"
"But nothing. When we get to your place, I don't want you to be gentle. I was kind of hoping it'd be one of those rip-each-others-clothes-off-and-f*ck-against-the-wall moments."
"Were you now. That can be arranged."
I nod and lick my lips. He reaches out with a finger and traces my lips.
"I can't feel my legs."
He chuckles. "Good. I need a minute." He sits back and closes his eyes. I look to his lap and see his extremely impressive erection.
I bite my lip. "Um, Jesse…" I say and reach out to touch him. He gently grabs my wrist and brings it to his lips for a kiss.
"I'd love if you touched me later but right now was for you."
"But I can--"
He shakes his head. "For you."
I nod and he presses a kiss to my forehead.