We leave the restaurant in a hurry and Shane practically runs us to the car.
“I wish I’d chosen a car with a bigger fucking interior now,” he growls when we’re inside and he looks around the tiny two seater.
“Me too,” I giggle.
“Fuck, sweetheart. I’m gonna die if I don’t fuck you soon,” he growls as he starts the ignition and the engine roars to life. “Let’s get the hell out of here.”
We’ve been driving for a few minutes when Shane turns down a tiny country lane. I assume he knows a short cut to the hotel but when we come to a small lay-by he pulls over and turns off the engine. Before I can even ask what’s going on, he has unclipped his seatbelt and jumped out of the car. He runs around to the passenger side and opens the door.
“Come on,” he holds out a hand to me.
“What are you doing?” I say as I grab his hand and a thrill of excitement shoots through me.
“If I can’t fuck you in this three million dollar car, sweetheart, then I’m sure as hell gonna fuck you on it.”
I step out into the road. It’s dark and the only light is from the interior of the car and the moon. “What if someone sees us?” I gasp as he pulls me toward the front of the car and pushes me back against the hood.
“I’m beyond caring, Jessie,” he growls as he pulls my dress up until it’s bunched around my waist before he pushes me all the way back. The metal of the car is warm from the engine but goosebumps skitter over my skin.
“Shane! We can’t…” I begin to protest but then he drops to his knees and plants my feet on his shoulders before he wraps his arms around the back of my thighs. My pussy throbs in anticipation as he presses face against it and inhales deeply. The animalistic grunts he makes vibrate through my body.
“These panties are soaking, Jessie,” he groans. “You’re dripping with cum, sweetheart.”
“Oh God,” I gasp loudly as another release of wet heat flushes between my thighs and Shane begins sucking at my opening as he rubs his nose over my clit and I feel the waves of another orgasm already building. When he runs his tongue the length of my folds, I shudder. But when he sucks my clit into his mouth and pushes a finger inside me at the same time, my hips almost shoot off the car, but he presses on my lower abdomen, holding me in place.
It starts to rain and tiny droplets of water start to pepper my skin but he is undeterred. He increases the pressure and pace until my orgasm tears through my body like he has ignited a keg of black powder.
My legs tremble as he licks and sucks every last tremor from me and I moan his name. When he stands, his hands go straight to his belt and zipper and I look up at him. His eyes blaze with fire and he licks his lips which are glistening with my arousal. The rain is falling heavier now, but neither of us care as he pulls his beautiful cock free and edges closer to me.
Lifting my legs, I wrap them around his waist as he presses the tip against my opening. “I have never wanted to fuck anyone as much as I do you right now, Jessie.”
“Please, Shane?” I pant as I reach for him, tugging at the lapels of his suit jacket until he folds over me, pressing his lips against mine as he drives his cock into me. His tongue slides into my mouth as he nails me to the hood of this beautiful car. The rain gets heavier and heavier, until it is dripping from his hair onto my face and the back of his jacket is saturated, but all we are focused on is the primal need to take as much of each other as we possibly can.
I run my fingers through his hair, pulling at the wet strands as I squeeze my legs tighter around his waist while his hands fist in my hair and he rails into me like we might never get the chance to do this again.
“Your pussy is a magnet for my cock, sweetheart,” he groans into my mouth. “I can’t keep the fuck out of you.”
As he keeps on fucking me relentlessly, I tip over the edge again, shouting his name into the darkness as he grinds out his own release.
