Becca.
James called for the car and began reaching to undress me right there. I laughed and darted away from him. Though I wanted him to f*ck me as soon as possible, I wasn’t done with the evening. “Actually, wait, just a moment, I have a spot,” I said.
He was incredibly excited, and though the priest and kids had left a few minutes ago, this was still not a spot I was entirely comfortable with. I didn’t want to be interrupted! The car arrived seconds later, security and all. We were well on our way.
“Take us to the park,” I said, my voice dripping with want. In the meantime, James began kissing me all over my face and neck as we drove there. His hands slipped under my shirt, feeling me up in the most sensitive of places.
I let out a soft groan as he did so, lost in the feeling, especially as his fingers brushed over my nipples. “Mmm… James,” I whispered, wanting him to go further, even in here. We were both high on our bliss, my body shuddering with anticipation.
