7 • Torturous Indulgences
The constellations were positively dazzling tonight. 🌉
It has always been my favorite thing about the late outdoors. They lead me to believe in possibilities bigger than that of what mankind has offer.
Perhaps I wished a little too hard on that star Tiana.
I knew Rick had a solid financial background.
But the grey matte range rover,
with dramatic rims that commanded the parking lot served only as a reminder of just how disgustingly rich he was.
It seemed to resonate with his most Inner sophisticated style.
That was until I got inside.
Coreiss had imprinted within.
The fuzzy peach interior threatened to summon me into a mad fit of hysterics.
But wouldn't that be rude.
It even smelled new, he started the jeep and soon clean air gushed from the ac vents. I'm still amazed when I got this compelling urge to look back,
Of course the building would mysteriously vanish without a fading trace of sound from the club.
I was barely surprised. A few cars were scattered behind as I tried and recognized the route he took.
At this point I was trying to remember what way he could have possibly took in a straight line to get here. I didn't feel a single turn, either his driving skills were perfect or this was one smooth ride.
What am I saying? Ofc he's perfect!
I sat back and settled when a strange fatigue one consumed me. Perhaps my emotions were finally catching
up. Sleep called to me with an enchanting, irresistible lullaby.
What if I'd been drugged?
That surely wasn't a comforting thought. My eyes darted between passenger seats to Ammon and Coreiss, in an active conversation almost oblivious to my presence.
I closed my eyes and surrendered.
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I awoke to a sudden jolt.
"sorry about that Ž , potholes."
"yeah to late. " I sat up groggily
Coreiss gave me a sheepish smile glancing at me in the review mirror.
I rubbed my eyes and cursed myself for undoubtedly I had smudged my mascara.
"Oh dear, let me help you with that."
With raised eyebrows I watched as Coreiss easily slid between the narrow seats, easing herself onto my lap dabbing at my nose and undereyes with a dainty kerchief.
I could feel her breath on my lips.
I sucked my own during the entire endeavour. Her expression, seductive as she cupped my face, tracing its edges with her tongue. I froze right up, but this only seemed to delight her more.
She whispered something in my ear.
Coreiss laughed but I understood seconds too slow for myself. With a racing heart, she lowered the thin straps of my dress to reveal honey shaded nipples crinkling in the cold breeze.
"you can breathe you know. "
A shy smirk slid across my face.
The intensity of the temperature gets me all too soon, I hiss and attempt to shield myself but she slaps away my arm and takes my breast in her mouth as her hand strokes the other to hardness.
I finally release the air I've been holding. I let my head fall and eyes flutter with the feel of her hair and skin in my hands.
My eyes flew open wide and frenzied as I noted the urgent cramp of my stupidity reaching for me. I wanted to slap myself. I really should have seen this coming. Although I knew of what I was walking into, the rude ideas seemed so far fetched for the respectfully reserved women I met a few hours ago.
Not that I wasn't enjoying it.
For once I'd decided to go with the flow and allowed her kiss of luscious parted lips as though it had been rehearsed to perfection.
Her motions gradually descended and was met with a hitch of lace that barely covered me.
With a sudden jerk of her raging hormones she ripped the moist fabric
Not stopping to even consider I'd need that material. Undoing all gentle thoughts I had about her advance.
I don't recall much discipline on my behalf from there. The air around us grew warm, I tugged her from her clothing, straddling her flat on the backseat.
I let my hands glide torturously over her plump chest, drawing lust closer . She wasn't a very large woman but body parts of this tremendous size was unexpected on someone of her form.
I was no great lover but I knew it was as simple as that one must take and give pleasure. However, Coreiss barely was the type to just take. She wrestled against my will of restraint.
I left heated marks of affection like
Landmines over the terrain of her body. Her little moans ignited life into my actions as would a river do to any landscape.
Unable to withstand the agony of my touch, Coreiss grabbed my wrist, guiding fingers down the line of her fair stomach and into the sudden hotness of her pink flesh with swift in-depth strokes.
I heard her hiss in tormented delight
The lone index finger that joined us in unholy passion brought the term inadequate popping along my mind.
Let's Double the pleasure...
So I probed with more instead.
The sounds of her groans kissed my ego. I decided to use the spare ones to tickle her, being there wasn't any joke in the matter.
Time battled against my memory.
We switched into every position that could possibly be made in a vehicle.
Coreiss donned my fingers working it like it was her cycle. I reveled in the wetness and sticky sweet scent of lust that overwhelmed the jeep.
I felt the resistance dwindle from her body, her breath quickened, grip tightened. I figured I was approaching a waterspout.
She was in full slam, like a surfer riding on a forceful instantaneous wave above all control...
And it's a wipeout.
Coreiss quivered into sighs and goes limp on my shoulder. Her hair adding to the wild frenzy that existed in my heart. It rained down on her face as her juices filled my palm.
I felt like we were being watched.
Rick's eyes and I made fore.
I smile like the stupidly drunken.
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