His breathe grew short when he felt her hand slowly reach into his shorts. The belt restraining her fingers as they inched down his abdomen until they rested on his growing flesh. A slow growl left his lips, a trail of her cream wetting his skin, he knew what he was in for when they got to the hotel. He knew how she loved to tease him until he couldn’t restrain himself. His knuckles white, wrapped around the steering wheel even tighter and glanced sideways at her, seat back, legs and skirt hiked up and up and her beautiful fleshy tits pulled out. “Fuckkkkk please love. Your lips. I need ….” His voice trailed off as he glanced at her response.
Pulling her hand back she asked him to suck her fingers to which he gladly obliged. She stroked her fingers across his lips and beard. “My love, you are the most beautiful when you are trying to turn me on. Your glasses perched on your nose, your burgundy hair covering your eyes and your mouth curled like a cat ready to pounce”
She rocked back further in her seat, and pushed two fingers inside, craving his cock fill her, loving that she had him prisoner and he couldn’t move except to drive faster to the hotel. Her hips undulated slowly up and down and he became transfixed on the shape of her voluptuous body, curves moving, hips sliding to and fro as her fingers pumped into her wet pink flesh. She didn’t’ care he was driving 160 Kph.
She began to moan at the thought of being on display, pleasure erupting inside and having no limits with him. She wanted him to pull over. He wanted to feel nothing more than her lips wrapping around him. The musky scent of her pussy on his beard and lips from her fingers
“I have control of nothing …not even my erections” he moaned as she slid back to her seat, before leaning over and sliding his fingers deep in her pussy. She arched her neck back and saw the car next to them slow down to watch the road show. “I love showing you off my love but not today” he said and stepped on the gas and tried to keep from swerving off the edge into he ravine far below.
She always loved how he struggled for control, how he tried to tame her, as if she would give him that.
She loved to watch the internal struggle escape him in the most amazing ways. The way his hand shook and trembled that very first time he reached for her. Like she was a piece of artwork and his hands incapable of taking her beauty in. How she blew his mind the first time she milked him, his eyes wide in astonishment, hands desperately pulling her hair and hitting her shoulders aggressively
He closed his eyes closed briefly to center himself. Hopeless. How he had adored her body as his own playground that he could ride at will. Legs over his shoulders, flipping her aggressively onto stomach.
A game of sexual dominance played out lovingly in their souls, connected thru their eyes and locked hands. How he loved to flip her and slide his tongue across and down her back, until parting, burrowing deep and hoping she would stay forever, despite it all. His cock gloriously filled its deep blue veins as he drove with these memories and his passenger
“When we get to the hotel baby, make sure you call the club ….” It had been on his mind since they left to get her out snd make sure he kept her interest. She thought it cute how be tried to up his game.
He always worried she would find someone more attentive. How wrong had he been
Fuck he was hot when he tried to win at her game she thought. Look at him, at his eyes, at his with white knuckles trying to make sense Of it all. ”Baby you are in control, you just can’t see of what . I just lose mine when I see you and I know I need to keep the upper hand. ” she smiled as she placed her hand over his fingers while they pumped her.
“That’s it baby.. it’s all you. Do you feel how wet you make me” she said, eyes closed and moaning before pulling his hand out and sliding her head down his chest until she laid on his meaty thighs, slowly unbuckling his pants and pulling his boxers pulled down. “Is this what you need my love? ” She asked, The cum from his last orgasm lay in white drops, until she licked them off with her tongue. “Apologies Daddy. I let some leak out of my mouth“ .
Her master was waking up from its sleep. The tip pushed forward to her waiting lips. She felt weak with desire. How she loved to watch it grow “..don’t move my love, hands on the wheel. Look only”
She went to work
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/texa2t/rough_but_sensual