• The song's mandatory. Press play •

"Uuh, I love this song, turn it up!" I grinned and turned up the music myself as Alex took the exit onto a beautiful country road. We had officially left the city and were heading for the suburbs.

"Are you serious?" He chuckled. "Beyoncé's Partition? I didn't know you listened to that kind of music, Soph."

"Not only do I listen to it, I know the lyrics," I grinned, "Driver roll up the partition please, I don't need you seeing Sophie on her knees..."

"Not cool," Alex said, gripping harder on to the steering wheel. "Mind turning it down again now?"

"Why?" I grinned smugly and started moving to the music, circling my upper body to the beat and did some dirty gestures with my hands. "... oh he's so horny yeah he wants to fuurck, he popped all my buttons and he ripped my blouse... he Monica Lewinsky-ed all on my gown..."

"Alright, that's enough," He growled, just as we started cruising through a tiny city. "You're making it hard for me to drive, Soph."

I just smirked as my eyes fell to his pants and watched the bulge that was rising. 'Hard', he wasn't kidding. I couldn't help but practically moan the next part out just to tease him; "Take all... of me. I just wanna be the girl you like – the kinda girl you like is right here with me—"

"STOP," He snapped and turned off the music. He worriedly looked at the road, but found it hard to focus with a huge boner in his pants.

"Oh, come on, I like that song!" I complained. "It's so good!"

"A little too good," He growled and tightened his grip on the wheel.

I now struggled to contain my laughter when he had to adjust himself. "I didn't know you were that easy."

"Are you fucking kidding me?" He snapped and angrily flipped the radio back on, "Listen to that and tell me it wouldn't turn you on, too!"

Driver roll up the partition fast,
over there I swear I saw them cameras flash,
handprints and footprints on my glass,
handprints and good grips all on my ass...

"So doing it in a car turns you on?" I smirked and leaned back in my seat, watching his focused eyes fixate on the road ahead.

"A car, a bed, a tub, a table, the floor, on top of a giant pile of horse dung," He barked. "I haven't had sex in almost a month, I'm ready to go anywhere."

"Interesting," I grinned and leaned over to place a kiss on his jaw. I nibbled at his ear and softly drew his earlobe into my mouth.

I felt him shudder. "Jesus, Soph, I'm driving here. Put it back in your pants, you said so yourself, we're waiting."

"What if I don't want to anymore?" I whispered in his ear, now reaching down to his belt buckle, undoing it. "What if I want to stop waiting right... now?"

"Fuck, what the hell are you doing?" He hissed when I slipped my hand into his boxers, grasping around his length. He was diamond-hard. "Jesus, Soph! Are you out of your mind?"

The car made a violent jerk and had a car in the other lane honking at us. I couldn't help but chuckle, feeling how he was throbbing in my hand. I had always assumed he was big (duh, why else would the girls keep coming back for more?) but I never expected him to be this big. As I felt him for the first time, stroking my hand up and down his length, I couldn't help but bite my lip when I knew what I really wanted to do.

"Fuck, Soph," Alex groaned when I brushed my thumb over his blunt tip, feeling how slick it was. "What the hell are you doing? Is this some sick joke? Are we really going to do this?"

I just smirked, enjoying the quick glimpse of shock that flashed across his face as I unfastened my seatbelt and dipped my head down to his crotch. "Don't crash the car, Stone."

"Oh, my fucking God," He jerked when my lips met his blunt tip and licked. "Shit, Sophie, you're fucking crazy."

He tasted salty and a little sour, but good. That was surprising. I took more of him into my mouth and he gave up a throaty moan as I took him in as far as I could. I sucked and then drew back before dipping down again.

"Shit," He hissed and pressed his head back into the seat, breathing heavily. "Soph, you're seriously going to be the death of me."

This was my first cock-sucking ever, but this was absolutely otherworldly. To have a male organ inside my mouth, sucking it like it was a lollipop, it was something completely erotic. A new door was opening to me and new had never felt this good before. Hearing the hot and bothered sounds he made whenever I took him into my mouth and slowly moved back made an unbelievable gush of lust flood through my body as well. Giving him pleasure was surprisingly enough giving me just as much pleasure. I begun to understand why he loved eating my pussy.

I 'mmmm'ed' with his cock in my mouth and sucked on his tip, a string of saliva following from my mouth as I pulled back and swallowed a bit of pre-cūm. I then dived back down and took him to the hilt, hollowing out my mouth. His blunt hit the back of my throat, nearly causing me to gag. It felt better than I had imagined. A million times better.

"Fuck!" He groaned and hissed when I drew back, letting my teeth softly scrape along his length. "Christ, you're fucking insane!"

Est-ce que tu aimes le sexe?
Le sexe. Je veux dire, l'activité physique.
Le coït. Tu aimes ça? Tu ne t'interesses pas au sexe?
Les hommes pensent que les féministes détestent le sexe, mais c'est une activité très stimulante et naturelle que les femmes adorent.
- Take all of me...

The music kept on playing in the radio to our dirty little driving adventure while I kept on deep-throating him, making his hips involuntarily push up to meet my thrusts.

"Sophie," He hoarsely moaned, his hand suddenly gripping onto my hair, guiding me faster up and down his shaft. "Take all of me, shit, that's it. Fuck."

I dived down and sucked on him hard, drawing another groan from him. I loved that sound; So strangled like he was trying to stop it from escaping his lips, yet at the same time so dirty and unadulterated.

He was fighting to keep the car straight on the road as he came closer and closer to his climax. Several cars were honking at us, both behind us and in front of us. When I could hear his breathing grow erratic, he abruptly pulled the car to the side of the road and violently hit the brakes. The next moment he came explosively – grunting and jerking as he did. I kept sucking him, milking him of his last juices as they filled up my mouth, nearly making me choke. His grip on my hair became almost painful as he kept spilling into me, panting heavily.

"Fuck," He finally grunted when he stopped jerking and fell back into his seat. "Christ almighty."

I swallowed the huge mouthful of his sticky cūm, sitting up whilst doing so. I saw his eyes follow the movement of my throat before they lifted to my eyes, which were probably as dark and aroused as his.

"You're so fucking crazy," He said for the millionth time and watched me darkly as I licked my lips from any residue. "Soph, I can't take this anymore. I'm fucking you tonight. I'm serious, I'm done with this waiting bullshit."

I knew that and had been fully prepared for it before I did this. I was done waiting, too.

"Well..." I smiled, turning to the mirror in the car and begun to innocently fix my hair. "We better get to the hotel, then."

"I'm not joking, Soph. I'm taking your virginity tonight."

"I know you're serious," I just said, a sly smirk playing around my lips. "So am I. I meant what I said."

He grabbed my chin and turned my head to his and then moved in so close, he was only a hairs breath away from me. His dark eyes pinned me to the spot and glared into my brownish-green orbs. "Don't mess with me, Sophie. I am this close to just fucking you right here in the backseat on Miles' Italian leathered car. Are we finally done waiting?"

I licked my lips again and looked down at his. I then nodded. "Yes, Alex. We're done waiting. Tonight is the night, I can't take it any longer."

His eyes turned so dark, his ice-blue eyes looked almost midnight-blue. "I'm so not waiting until tonight, Soph."

I bit my lower lip, drawing it into my mouth. "Then shut up and drive."

~~~

"Alex!" I cried as he thrust his fingers in and out of me, bringing me so close to my climax, I could practically taste it. "Aaaah, fuck, yes!"

His fingers were pumping faster and faster, his knuckles hitting my wet folds as his mouth drank up my juices and teased my clītoris. His tongue was warm and slick, driving me over the edge with every flick and every twirl.

"Ooooh, fuuuuck!" I screamed, feeling my inner walls spasm in a crescendoing ōrgasm. "Aaaah, Alexander!"

I exploded into a million pieces, my head combusting into bits of jelly and my body ripping apart in absolute mind-blowing pleasure. My voice-pitch was uncontrollable as I writhed on the bed, shaking while my ōrgasm plummeted through me.

"That's it, Sophie," Alex huskily whispered against my folds, drinking me up. "You think you're ready for me?"

I felt completely spent, my limbs like useless, over-boiled blubber. "Fuck, Alex... that was... amazing."

"If you're about to tell me that took it out of you..."

"I just need a quick breath," I gasped when he climbed in over me, kissing me up my stomach to my breast. "Alex..."

"Have I ever told you just how fucking gorgeous you are?" He said, twirling his tongue around my pebbled nipple, teasing it. "I don't think you actually know how much energy it takes to not constantly have a hard-on whenever I'm around you."

"I can only imagine," I breathlessly laughed, still panting to catch my breath. I couldn't even move my arms. "Jesus Alex, you fingered the shit out of me."

"Don't be silly, I also used my tongue," He replied. "You think you can handle the real deal?"

I opened my eyes when I realized they had slid closed and looked up at him. He was hovering just above me, looking down at my face, studying me closely. "I honestly don't know. I'm spent. We were up late last night, then we went to the beach—"

"—then you deep-throated me to Queen B," He interjected, pursing his lips. "Are you serious, Soph? You're too tired now?"

I didn't want to admit I was, but I was thoroughly beat. I didn't know where the hell he found the energy. "I'm sorry. We could do it later?"

Alex tilted down next to me on the bed, sighing heavily while rubbing his face. "Jesus. Alright, fine. We'll do it later."

I frowned a little. The magic sort of disappeared by the annoyed tone in his voice and the fact that it felt like he was mad at me for not having the same stamina as him. And then there was the 'planning' of it all. I didn't want to plan when I lost my virginity, I just wanted to happen when it felt right. This didn't feel right at all.

"Alex," I said, sitting up on my elbows. "I'm not gonna apologize for being too tired. I didn't realize I was so tired before I got down flat on the bed, but I am. And I don't want sex to feel like an obligation," I said, watching as he slowly exhaled, taking a controlled breath afterwards. "This is why I wanted us to take our time – not rush it so it feels like a pressure. Right now it feels like you're pressuring me."

He opened his eyes and looked at me, his expression growing softer. He then sat up on his elbow too and leaned in to me. "You're right Soph, I'm sorry. The last thing I want to do is pressure you," He quietly said while looking at my lips. "It doesn't have to happen today or tonight, or even this week. We can take all the time you need. I'm sorry for being an impatient dick."

I smiled and shook my head a little when he kept looking at my lips, but then shifted his gaze down to my naked breasts. "The last part is understandable, Alex. You've grown accustomed to a certain lifestyle and getting accustomed to a new one isn't easy. But maybe it's good that you're taking a break," I said as his eyes traveled up to my eyes again. "You know, to clear your head a little, get mentally cleansed."

"Did you know that not having enough sex can put you at risk of anxiety, paranoia and depression?"

"False, you're making that up," I scoffed and couldn't help but roll my eyes.

"No Soph, I'm serious! Sex releases two key ingredient hormones; dopamine and oxytocin," He said and grew a smirk when I rolled my eyes again. He always went science on me to prove his point.  "Dopamine is a neurotransmitter often referred to as the 'pleasure' or 'reward' hormone. It's released in our brain in response to pleasurable activity like food or sex, while oxytocin is known as the 'trust' or 'love' hormone. It plays a huge role in bonding in mammals and is associated with ōrgasms, social recognition, pair bonding, anxiety and maternal bonding, etc. Together they create a concoction that simply just satisfies our brain, thus diminishes our chances of developing anxiety, paranoia or just a plain ol' depression."

"That's all well and brilliant, but sex is just..." I paused, trying to find the right words. "Sex just makes things complicated, you know? Crossing that line, especially for us. Once we've done that, we pretty much seal the fate for our future relationship. We'll never be able to go back to just being friends!"

"Come on, Soph," Alex chuckled. "Don't be so dramatic. Sex is just like math."

"So I'm going to hate it?"

"Add a bed, subtract the clothes, divide the legs and pray that you don't multiply," He smirked. "I'm just saying, you're making it an awful lot more complicated than it actually is—"

"I'm making it complicated? Who was the one who just recited brain science to me regarding sex?"

"—it's a place where everything makes perfect sense, yet nothing will ever make you lose your mind more. That's how I feel whenever I'm around you," He continued, pressing a quick, soft kiss to my lips. "I know you better than anyone, yet I can never figure out which way you'll turn or predict what you'll do next, or even figure out what you want. It's infuriating as hell, but it's why I love being around you. Everything around me is easily understandable to me, borderlining on pre-school level. Everything except you."

I looked up into his eyes and I could just feel my heart melting. He was a genius, not only with his moves and his brain, but also with his words. Because that hit hometown on me.

"Well..." I whispered. "What I want is pretty easy; I want you."

He looked back at me and gently cupped my face, brushing his thumb over my cheek. "I lo—"

"WHERE'S MY CAR, YOU ASSHOLES, I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE!!!"

Me and Alex both jumped and whipped to the loud, rapid beating on the door to our suite. Miles' voice was powering through, sounding comically angry.

"IF YOU GUYS HAD SEX IN MY CAR, I'M SENDING THE CLEANING BILL TO YOU! AND YOU GUYS HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH IT COSTS TO GET STAINS OUT OF ITALIAN LEATHER!"

I choked on a laugh, trying to contain it, while Alex just shook his head and smirked. "Goddamn it, we're in trouble now, Reynolds. It's all your fault."

"Why is it all my fault, you agreed to go on the road trip!" I whispered, just loud enough so it was audible over Miles' continuous drumming on the door.

"Yeah," Alex replied, running his thumb over my bottom lip before leaning closer. "But you were the one who gave me a BJ and made me cūm."

• • •

Another full chapter of pretty much just sinning...
That'll be 30 Hail Mary's for me.