“What are you doing?” You ask, surprised by my sudden advances. I take my belt off and tie your wrists together behind your back. You grunt as I push your chest down onto the hood of my car. “Out here?” You question me. “It’s barely dark out, what if someone sees?” You worry.
“They won’t.” I assure you. I’d parked on the roof of the parking garage for a reason. “No ones going to see me pull your pants down and fuck that attitude out of you that you’ve had all day.” You want to argue about attitude but part of you knows I’m right and the other part of you is grower wetter by the second.
I reach around you and unbutton your jeans before roughly pulling them down to your knees. You blush at my lack of modesty for you and turn even more red as I unceremoniously peel your lace panties down to rest on top of your bunched up jeans. You can hear me unzip my pants and pull my cock out but gasp in surprise when you feel my tip drag between your wet lips. I only tease you for a few seconds before you groan, feeling me shove my dick into your tight warmth.
“Fuck,” you whisper while my shaft stretches your walls, giving you that full feeling you love. Your knees are held close by your pants, making you feel extra tight bent over like this. I hold your waist as I thrust hard into you, making sure you feel every bit of me using your pussy like a fuck toy. I slap your ass hard, leaving red hand prints on you as they echo out against the concrete. You moan quietly, enjoying the punishment for being bratty all day.
You whimper when my hand leaves your hip and grabs your long hair, pulling your head off of the hood. I pull back as I fuck you, making your back arch up and letting my tip really dig against your G spot. Within minutes you’re edging, struggling not to cum yet.
“Be a good girl and cum for me.” I demand, knowing how hard you’re fighting it. You moan and relent, biting your lip and letting yourself enjoy the orgasm that rippled through you. You try to be quiet as you climax but it’s hard when I’m still pile driving into your slit. You shake harder until I pull out of you and pull you to the ground. You sit on your legs and I grab your hair, shoving my cock into your open mouth. You taste your own sweetness on me as I face fuck you with your arms still tied behind you. You gag and choke as I hold your head and ram my dick into your throat. I groan as you feel me finish, making sure to swallow every bit of my cum that I’m pumping into your adorable mouth.
I help you up and pull your underwear and jeans back up for you before I button my own pants back. I untie the belt and put it back on, letting you rub your red wrists.
“Good girl.” I tell you before opening the car door for you.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/pqtfr6/post_dinner_parking_lot_fun_mf_voyeur_bondage