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Her chest heaving, she placed her head in his shoulder, being sure to press herself against every inch of him, and smirked when he growled. His eyes darkened and then her hands fumbled for his shirt.
Her fingers fiddled with the buttons of his shirt, and slowly, she pulled it off his body. His hands twitched at his sides when her gaze roved over his chest, tensed in the small light pouring into her car. Gently, her fingers moved across that skin, marveling at the dark sprinkling of hair trailing down to his trousers.
Dimitri’s hands twitched again, and he grabbed her waist suddenly, and tossed her lightly onto the chair. “All I want right now is to hear you scream my name as I take you.” he muttered darkly, his lips twitching in a smirk.
He yanked her jeans off, and Kelly propped up on her elbows to watch as he moved back in the seat and removed his trousers. When all of him was revealed, she licked her lips at his erection standing proudly between his legs.
He didn’t move for a minute, they just sat, while he let her stare at his naked body. The sinews and hollows showed her just how much muscle he hid beneath his clothesCopyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
Dimitri’s jaw clenched, and as his eyes caressed her body. Kelly’s heart pounded and her mouth fell open with want. Her hands itched to touch him, touch herself, anything to ease the building lust burning in her lower half. When her hands moved to her breasts, Dimitri’s eyes narrowed on them and his hands curled into fists at his sides, but he made no move to come closer to her.
“What are you waiting for?” she whispered as her fingers tugged at her nipples.
“Just taking in… The moment. Committing it to my memory,” he said hoarsely.
“Oh,” she said, and gave him a naughty smile.
She let her hands wander further down her body. Slowly, she spread her legs, and when his gaze landed between them, she struggled to maintain control. The damn man didn’t even have to touch her to make her explode with desire.
Unable to resist and curious about what he would do, she slipped her hand between her legs and pinched her clit. He shifted, and his lips parted. Kelly smirked, and let her fingers trail over her soft folds, slick from his last touch and begging for more.
The second her fingers moved to fill her, Dimitri cursed and reached forward. His hands closed around her hips and dragged her toward him. His head disappeared immediately between her legs, and when his mouth closed around her clit, Kelly’s hips bucked hard. As her eyes crossed from the intense jolt of pleasure, his tongue slipped down and inside her, thrusting in and out quickly, his hands massaging her hips and thighs.
Dimitri couldn’t think of anything else. He devoured her. Ate her out like he was starving. Tonguing her clit and her entrance and she kept moaning, louder and louder until she’s almost screaming. Her hips bucked against his face as he thrust his tongue inside her over and over again, no matter how tightly he gripped her ass cheeks and press her to him, she fucked him back, the way he thought she would if he had her pinned down underneath him.
The parking lot disappeared-the entire town-and all that remained was this moment with Dimitri and Kelly. She clawed at the car seat and her body writhed against his mouth, needing to be closer and at the same time unable to handle the pressure building deep within her. Just when she was ready to let go, Dimitri pulled back, and she whimpered at the loss of his touch.
She lay there, her hair falling in large pieces from the messy bun that was piled on top of her head but was now sliding to the side. Her chest rose and fell as she panted, trying to catch her breath.
He scooted her back and moved forward. His strong hands pulled her up and towards him until she straddled his lap, her legs in keeling position on either sides of him, and he held her, hovering over his throbbing length.
As the crown pressed against her swollen lips, she shivered and tried to force herself down faster, but he held her steady.
“Easy, Red” he whispered roughly close to her ear. “Easy… Baby”
“Please,” she replied. “Please, I need you.”
He gritted his teeth, and the second his dark eyes met hers, he plunged deep within her.
He rested comfortably, buried deep within her wetness, and she was more than ready to accept his dick. He cursed vividly and bucked his hips up.
“Fuck… baby,” he muttered and pressed their bodies closer together.
She couldn’t find words and moved her hips instead, loving the full feeling. As one, they moved against each other, and Kelly let her body shift and glide against his with a mind completely its own. The way he touched her, held her in the warmth of his arms, was just so amazing.
Kelly plunged down on Dimitri’s rigid cock over and over again, the tip hitting her cervix with a push of pleasure. She needed more. More, more, more. Dimitri obliged, pulling her to himself for another kiss, her own taste more evident now, her lips spreading in a grin at the mixing of their juices, their bodies, the ease of so much sensual abandon. She changed the angle of her hips, now in control of the thrusts, her ass lifting up, pussy lips encasing him, her shifts giving her clit more friction, making her so, so close.
“God, I love your body,” he gasped, hands full of her breasts, throat tight as she milked him, plunging down as hard as possible to feel so full, so real.
The dim light continued to spill into the car and she took in the scene, Dimitri’s gaze of enjoyment, his body filling hers, his chest pressing against hers, eyes concentrating on her, absorbing their lovemaking.
She inhaled slowly, primally as she pulled up, the room filled with moist heat and scent of the both of them, the thought combining with her faster movements, her body fucking him now, the one who maintained the pace, who took the rising ball of lust inside her, which expanded and grew.
“Oh damn it. Fuck” Dimitri groaned, his face twisted in torque and thrust as she raked her fingernails over his shoulders, his hands kneading her hips and ass, fingertips pressed hard into her luscious curves.