[ THIS CHAPTER HAS SCENES OF SEX THROUGHOUT IT. IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ ANY SORT OF SEX SCENE, PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER. YOU WILL NOT MISS ANY SORT OF PLOT. THANK YOU! ]
His hands roamed up her back, while her own slipped under his shirt. Feeling the bumps of his abs against her palms, moaning louder into his mouth. It's not longer before she feels the clips of her bra unhooking, her bra straps falling down her shoulders. The material falls off of her chest, leaving the top of her body exposed. From the slim curves of her waist, the more rounded stomach, to her large breasts out for his eyes to see.
Dallas is pulling her into his lap, having her completely in his grasp. Hands gripping tightly on her sides, wasting no time to worship her body. His mouth comes in contact with one of her breasts, tongue swirling over her nipple. She could feel the nibble of his teeth as well, which had gotten her all the more aroused. Eagerly, she pulls on the hem of his shirt. Amelia wanted his clothes off too, she couldn't just be the only one exposed.
He seems to notice her display, pulling back to lightly chuckle. "You just had to ask, Amelia." His hands pull at the bottom of his turtleneck, pulling it over his head tossing it onto the car floor. "While we're here.." The long fingers of his hands make their way to his pants, unbuckling the belt.
The belt is pulled from the straps, before the sound of a zipper is heard. Her eyes follow the sound as well as the motion of his hands, watching him pull his pants slightly down. The baclk boxers showing under his clothing, Amelia looks back up at Dallas.
Amelia knew exactly what to do, so she wastes no time in taking her own pants off. Carelessly pulling her panties down with them, she didn't care at this moment. She wanted to feel him, every inch of him.
"I want this." She breathes out, hands gripping onto the strap of his boxers. "I'll try my hardest to be quiet..For you." Dallas chuckles at her words, amused by the sheer hesitation in her tone.
"Oh? You'll try? No, no. That's not right." His hands grasp on top of her own, pulling his boxers down with ease. He wastes no time in pulling her closer, Amelia could feel the twitching of his large cock against her. She breathes out, shivering in anticipation. "You're going to be quiet, unless you want our loyal driver to know how you sound being fucked."
Amelia shakes her head, Dallas' lips spread into a smile. "Perfect, there's a good girl." Her small hands grip onto his shoulders. She can't help whining while twitching. It was constant, it was gnawing at her, she wanted to pleasure him.
Her hips move slowly in a forward and backwards motion, Dallas letting out a soft breath of satisfaction. It's not long before his lips are back in contact with her chest, sending vibrations throughout her body. A loud moan threatens to escape her lips, but she bites down hard onto her lips to prevent it. Grinding her hips harder on her lover's now erected cock.
His grunts were felt against her skin, feeling the slickness from inside of her coating his cock. She wanted him badly, breathing heavily. Trying her best not to disturb the driver taking them back to their condo.
"Dallas..Please." She pleads breathless, his eyes darting up to look at her. Yet he doesn't stop, his tongue trailing in circles around her nipple. His stare was sharp, filled with lust as he stared up at her. Desire, pleasure, longing; she saw all of it within eyes of purple. "Please..I want you. I need you."
He was teasing her, his tongue slowing its trails. Amelia whines. "Please Dallas, fuck please." Her works fall on deaf ears, heavily breathing. "I want to feel you, so badly. I can't take the teasing, I can't."
His mouth finally pulls away, cupping her cheeks within his hands. Dallas chuckles, "Then take what's yours, my little agent. Don't you want to feel pleasure, feel the thrill of someone knowing how much you love the feeling of me inside of you?" He coos, hands rubbing on her skin.
"You know what you have to say. Go on."
A pause. "Please sir, please fuck me until I can't take it anymore. I don't care if it's overwhelming, I want to feel you."
Her words have him pulling her closer. A soft smile on his lips as his fingers push strands of hair out of her face. Other hand rubbing on the small of her back. "Such a good girl. You're so easy, my love."
Amelia grips onto his arm as she feels his cock slide into her. With ease no doubt, Amelia moans out. She covers her mouth, only to feel Dallas begin buckling his hips into her. Her eyes almost roll back into her head with how good it feels, how good he feels. His cock wasn't in her entirely, and yet it felt like heaven.
Adding onto the arousal, Dallas grunts as his hips buck with a normal pace. She wasn't going to let him do all the work however, beginning to bounce at her own pace on top of him. His eyes fixate on her face, a light chuckle hitting his throat as he watches her display. The stare alone has her face flushing.
Lips come into contact with her neck, Amelia tits her head to the side as he bites down harshly against her skin. Her neck was a weak spot, Dallas knew that. The more he did, the more aroused she was becoming. He had been with her for so long and yet every time they had sex it felt like the first time over again.
"Dallas–Fuck." Amelia moans out, not caring of the noise now that she is making. The rising of her chest, the heavy breathing. It didn't matter to her if the driver heard them, because her mind was someplace else.
It was on how much pleasure she was feeling, how the knots began to fill in her stomach. His cock hitting all of the right spots within her walls to have her digging her nails into his arms. That seemed to arouse him, his hips buckling faster.
Amelia groans, switching her hands to wrap around his check. Pulling herself closer to his lips, to his body entirely. Rough hands roam her body, grabbing onto her ass with a firm grip. The action brings a moan to Amelia's lips, pulling her lover from her neck.
He stares at her in awe for a moment before she's pushing her lips onto his. Slipping her tongue into his mouth, Dallas happily accepts her roaming of his mouth. His tongue slips into her own once more, before smacking her ass with a harsh crack. Amelia yelps, a breathy moan following. He knew what to do just at the right times, she could feel herself reaching a climax.
She pulls back, the sounds of heavy breathing and smacking being evident in the entire vehicle. "I'm going to–"
"I know, I am too." Dallas grunts, gripping onto her hair to tug it back. Amelia groans, neck now exposed for Dallas to bite onto once more.
"Cum for me little agent, show me how much pleasure I bring you." His tone is sweet like honey, his words vibrate against her skin. Amelia felt hot all over, her entire body was on fire. The shaking of her legs began, the goosebumps on her skin multiplying.
"Please cum in me." She whispers, biting her bottom lip. "Please." Amelia was on birth control, so it didn't matter. The heat of the moment was stirring any sort of judgment.
He pulls back to kiss her, before moaning in her mouth. "I was planning to." The dark lacing of his voice showed he was just as close as she was. She could feel his twitching increasing inside of her.
Bodies close to each other, sweating, mixing between the two. Bare skin pressed against bare skin. The groans and moans between the two of them only got loud, neither cared if the unsuspecting party heard what was happening. It was a thrill for the both of them, they were going to enjoy it.
Whispers of sweet words hit her ears, hearing him leading her into her release. Amelia was trying her best to hold it back until he was as close as her, it seemed she didn't have the strength to any longer.
Fingernails dig into the back of his neck as she yelps, her legs shaking as her climax hits. Dallas groans into her neck, feeling the release of his cum inside of her. The warm feeling alone has her eyes rolling in the back of her head, squeezing her thighs closer to receive every drop. The high was still just as present, even as both came from each other's touch.
She feels the car come to a halt, eyes widening as she suddenly realizes that they had arrived home. "Dallas, the car–"
He chuckles, leaning to the side to grab her pants for her. "You better get dressed before he opens the door, hm?" Dallas was teasing her, watching as now she frantically pulled away from him.
Trying her hardest to get her panties on, then her pants. Amelia could feel his cum leaking out of her, but she was just as focused on making sure her driver didn't see her bare body. After getting her pants on, she grabs her shirt. Not caring about the bra as she buttons the buttons with her small hands. Out of the corner of her eye she can see Dallas slowly putting on his own clothes. He didn't care if he was caught, but he enjoyed the way she moved fast to cover herself.
Successfully her clothes are all put on as the door opens, eyes meeting with the shofer that drove them back to their condo. Amelia clears her throat, fixing her hair in the process as she scoots out of the seat. Stepping out she turns back, quickly grabbing her bag and slinging it over her shoulder.
"Thank you." Amelia says, moving out of the way as Dallas follows suit to exit the vehicle. He thanks the driver as well, before his hand locks with Amelia's.
The pair walk together to their building, Amelia avoiding eye contact with her lover.
"So much for being quiet, hm?" Dallas teases, Amelia turning her head back to look at him.
Pouting, her face is flushed red. Eyebrows furrowed over her eyes, she was clearly embarrassed by his words. Her head turns back to look at the shofer who was moving to get back into the driver's seat.
Amelia looks back to Dallas. "Do you think..He heard us?"
"Oh, without a doubt." He chuckles, Amelia pouting in the other direction again.
Dallas sighs, rubbing his thumb on the soft skin of her hand. "You're so beautiful when you're embarrassed." With his words, she huffs. First he was teasing her, and now he was flattering her.
Rarely did she ever have him teasing her like this, but deep down she liked when he was more relaxed with her. Both of them were always so serious, so uptight with work. It was a soft moment after a lustful scenario. Dallas had so many layers, even after five years of being with him she loved peeling away at them to learn new things.
"Shut the hell up, you're enjoying this too much."
Another chuckle, "Indeed I am."
She would be sleeping well tonight, with his arms wrapped around her. Just as close physically, but much more closer mentally. A closer night to be more as one. Being in love was one of the most beautiful things a person could experience.
Yet all the more dangerous, to have someone you love so much you'd die for them. Amelia knew she would die for Dallas. She would do anything to protect him, even if it cost her everything.
That's what love could do to the most powerful.