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ALESSANDRO
Aria driving my car shouldn't have been as hot as it was. She was relaxed in the seat, holding the bottom of the steering wheel as we waited for the light to turn green.
I sat next to her, absolutely in awe but she only seemed unfazed while she tapped her fingers to the gentle beat of the music playing. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She sat open legs, a seatbelt across her stomach and chest, nestled right between where I wanted to be.
I never thought I'd be jealous of a fucking seatbelt.
"I love this car," Aria said, gliding her hand over the steering wheel when she made a turn. Her nails were long—painted her favourite pale pink and she had a small ring on her index finger. The necklace was clasped around her neck, and fuck---I wanted my hand to be there instead.
I wiped my palms on my pants, lowering the window to let the fresh and cold air in.
"You can have it," I stated. Aria chuckled, turning in her seat to look at the blind spot before merging into the other lane.
"That's funny," she said, reaching over to give me a pat on my thigh.
"I'm not even joking," I said, taking her hand in mine. I wasn't—but the look on her face told me that she didn't believe me. She gave me a small squeeze, a smile lingering on her lips. I loved that I got to be the one admiring her while she focused on driving.
Keeping her eyes on the road, her hand reached higher up my thigh—until she felt how fucking hard I was. Her expression dropped, her lip getting pulled between her teeth. It wasn't anything I had control of, and just having her that close to me had that sort of effect whether I wanted it to or not.
She cleared her throat, shifting in her seat but her hand never let go of me, "Sandro?"
"Yeah?"
"How dark is this tint from the outside?"
Oh?
I looked out the window. We could see out—but my tint was dark enough for the inside to be completely darkened. "Pitch black,"
Aria hummed, nodding her head. I watched as she glanced at the clock, and then her surroundings. We were off the freeway, now on a secluded road with greenery surrounding us. I let my fingers wrap around hers, placing it right where I wanted it.
Aria's chest fell—her breath shuddering as she stoked her hand, sliding over my pants and I had to stop my eyes from fluttering close. She was barely touching me—barely applying any pressure, but I could feel every movement. Every caress. She swallowed hard, gazing at the rear-view mirror and seeing the empty road.
I witnessed the exact moment when her mind was made up.
"Fuck. Okay," she said, making sure the road was clear before she made a turn and we were off the gravel and underneath a massive tree.
I thanked the heavens that my car was as dark as the night. I was also thankful that that part of town was the least occupied—Carlo preferred having his house in the middle of nowhere.
Aria switched the ignition off and then her eyes locked with mine and our motives seemed to be in sync. I reached underneath the seat, pushing it back while she moved over the centre console until she was straddling me.
Her pussy met my covered crotch and I groaned when she kissed me. Her hands held my cheeks, her tongue slipping into my mouth and I sucked on it. I was hard—to the point that it was starting to hurt. It didn't help that her thighs were on each side of me.
Her hands reached between us to unbuckle my belt, her actions quick and hasty. I helped her by dragging my zip down, my lips never leaving hers as we kissed. Her fingers wrapped around my dick, pulling it out of the confinement of my boxers and I saw the change in her eyes. It was lust filled, low and so captivating that I refused to look anywhere else that wasn't her.
I held the sides of her waist, feeling both the silk material of her dress and her soft skin. She slid her underwear to the side, grabbing my dick in her fist to slide the tip through her wet slit. Her face morphed into pleasure as she nudged it against her clit. She was already soaking—and I wanted nothing more than to slide myself into her.
"Sandro, hurry," she gasped, holding onto my shoulders.
"I know, bellissima," I breathed, overwhelmed by the need for her. "But I don't want to hurt you," I said – knowing that we never fucked without any sort of preparation and I couldn't just shove myself into her.
Aria gave me a look—part glare and part frustration. She took my hand, holding my middle finger and ring finger and I knew what she wanted. She kept the lacy material of her underwear to the side while I dragged my fingertips through her pussy to spread all her juices around and circle her clit. She grinded against me and I held her neck to still her.
"Don't move," I said, tightening my hold on the sides of her throat. She nodded, and her compliance had me delving two fingers into her hole. She let out a strangled moan, her face contorting into one of the greatest euphoria. I did that, I thought.
A smirk founds its way to my lips as I fucked her with my fingers. I loved watching her. I loved watching the pleasure caused at my hands.
Aria bit her bottom lip to contain her cries, but I wanted to hear her. I held her jaw, bringing her close enough for my lips to land on hers. I swallowed her moans, thrusting into her hard and it had her breath hitching against me.
As soon as I knew she was comfortable enough, I slipped my fingers out. I held her waist, lifting her and I kept my eyes on her as I let her slide down my dick.
My blinks were slow and my lips parted when her pussy started to envelop me. Aria grunted and lowered herself until I was so fucking deep into her that I couldn't think straight.
"I know you said I shouldn't move," Aria breathed, grinding and rolling her hips. "But it just feels so good, Sandro,"
"It's all yours, baby. Take it," I said, stroking my thumb over her lips. Her brows scrunched together as she fucked me. She did that thing she loved – keeping me inside of her while she rolled her hips in a circle.
Her walls squeezed around me and I looked down to see our connected pelvises. I groaned, letting my head fall back onto the seat.
"This is all mine?" she asked, her voice breathless and soft.
"Yes. Always," I whispered, caressing her waist because I couldn't keep my hands off of her. I dragged the material of her dress underneath her tits and my mouth immediately found one of her nipples.
She held my head, moaning loudly when I flicked my tongue over her nipple. I sucked hard and squeezed the both of breasts, loving how it felt underneath my palms.
"Sandro—fuck," Aria moaned, increasing her pace. We were fully clothed and we fucked each other as if we were running out of time. I liked it. Keeping my mouth on her, I reached behind her and held her bare ass underneath the dress. I let go of her nipple to kiss her.
But I was so overpowered by pleasure that my lips felt incapable of moving.
"Keep kissing me," she breathed. "Or I stop fucking you,"
"Yes, ma'am," I said, softly biting onto her full bottom lip. I soothed the sting with my tongue and her moans told me that she enjoyed that.
Even when it felt as if I was about to combust, I kept my mouth moving with hers – not wanting to be uncooperative. I just wanted her to feel good. In every single way.
Her pussy tightened around me, and she stopped for a second. "I'm already fucking cumming, Sandro. What the fuck"
That was the quickest it had ever been.
"That's okay. You can do it more than once," I told her, holding her ass and aiding her into grinding into me. My dick throbbed inside of her as she expertly raised her hips, sliding me in and out of her pussy.
If it was possible, I felt myself harden even more.
She was stunning. Her curly hair—her glowing skin, absolutely everything about her was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. I held her cheeks, angling her head to deepen the kiss because the feel of her lips on mine and being inside of her was the most enthralling sensation ever.
I felt her orgasm rack through her body, but she didn't stop moving—even when her thighs shook and her lips departed from mine. She wanted the full experience, and I was going to give it to her.
She hid her face into the crook of my neck, peppering kisses on my skin and I couldn't see but I felt all of it. Her nails dug into my shoulders, and it hurt but the pain was welcomed. I always liked a little bit of pain whenever I fucked her – and that's why I loved the marks she left on my body.
I felt my own orgasm starting to approach, and as much as I tried to hold back and prolong it—I couldn't.
"Fuck. I'm cumming too," I breathed—and we hadn't even thought about where the fuck I was supposed to cum.
"Baby, I'm really fucking close," I practically whimpered, my own voice sounding foreign to my ears.
I didn't want to ruin her dress—or cum on my car seats.
I scrunched my brows, gritting my teeth as I forced my orgasm away. It was a lot harder than I thought. Fuck. I squeezed my lips together to stop myself from screaming out. The feeling was intense. Powerful. I felt it in every part on my body. I clenched my eyes shut, taking deep breaths in.
Aria shifted, lifting herself off my dick and her warmth vanished from me. A second later something else was around me—her mouth. I grunted as I came down her throat. It was instantaneous. She sat in the drivers seat, her upper half over the centre console and my hand in her hair.
She moaned around me, the vibrations shuddering through my already sensitive dick.
"Fuck," I gasped when I hit the back of her throat. She swallowed every drop and licked over the length where I had spilled. Aria grinned, her eyes watery and her cheeks flushed as she gave my tip one last kiss. I had no words to describe how that made me feel.
Her legs were still shaking – even though she wasn't standing I could see how affected she was.
I had to catch my breath while I came down from my high.
"I think you're going to have to drive," she said, gesturing down to her fidgety thighs. We were smiling, completely in awe with the other. I wasn't sure if I was capable of driving too.
I couldn't tell if I was in a worse state than her, or if it was the other way around. Either way, we were both thoroughly fucked.
"I'll try," I answered, clasping my hand underneath her ear to pull her in for a kiss.