even able to muster up an answer he’s already pulled my dress all the way up to my waist and he growls at the sight of my crimson panties. “Oh, you naughty, naughty vixen. Jesus, the ruffles hugging your round hips are going to drive me mad. It’s a good thing I can get you another pair of these…”
“Why would I need another pair?”
I gasp when with one quick movement Max tears my panties off. The rip of the fabric echoes in the silence and we both lower our eyes to take in my exposed pussy. Mother of God, people from the set could be passing by Max’s SUV and they might catch us in this salacious act.
He smiles with satisfaction, pokes two eager fingers into my wetness and parts my lips. Instinctively, I squeeze my legs together, flushing with embarrassment at the idea of being so vulnerable in a man’s hands. When I look up at him through my lashes, he frowns until I open my legs wider, enough for him catch a glimpse of my bare pussy yearning to swallow him whole.
“Very nice, sweetness. I can’t wait to tease your pretty little clit. God knows I’ve waited all day long for this moment.”
My nipples tighten and a drizzle of my own juices slides all the way back to the crack of my ass. This is so dirty and so wrong, but how can I say no to him?
“We only have a few precious minutes together and I want to make the most out of every single second. Once I’m finished playing with your pussy, we’ll have just enough time for me to pound you hard to make up for the last two days of abstinence. After the party tonight, I want you to come straight up to my room. I want to fuck you over and over and over again until you pass out. Do you like what I have planned for you?”
I’m completely under his dizzying spell and I’m so taken by every raunchy word he’s uttered so far, I can only nod in agreement.
“I love it when we’re on the same page.” Max slides his fingers into my pussy again, tracing a circle under the hood of my lips, increasing my arousal very quickly to near-climactic levels. My body quivers uncontrollably as he fondles me, skating his fingers over my clit until it throbs. When he pushes a finger inside me again, I clench his arm to avoid yelling aloud. No man has ever touched me so intimately. He’s caressing me as if I have no right to deny him. My nipples nearly burn under the satin fabric of my bra, begging to be released, touched and sucked.
As if he can read my mind, he reaches his hand down my dress and yanks out my breasts. No part of me is sheltered from his hungry eyes. The sensation of his lips wrapping around my erected peak sends me into a frantic euphoria. Yes, yes, yes. I shake my head left to right against the back seat, desperately trying to contain the wave of desire threatening to completely wash over me.
My head comes up and I stare at him. “Your mouth is going to be the end of me,” I mutter before dropping my head against the seat as quickly as I lifted it. Every ounce of my being is focused on my clit and I don’t have any energy to say more.
“I bought you a little gift. Do you want to see it?”
“You brought me a present? Max, you didn’t have to, but I’d love to see it.”
He pulls his finger out of my wetness and I whimper, already missing his touch.
“Don’t worry, sweetness. I’m not done with you, but I do need my hand to pull out the little trinket I got for you from inside the pocket of my jacket.” He flashes me a bad-boy grin and my heart skips a beat. Something about his playful eyes tells me his gift might be more for him than it is for me. “Have you ever seen one of these?” He’s waving a little purple rubbery item shaped like a cone.
“What is it? I’ve never seen anything like this before,” I say, scrunching my nose.
“Are you telling me you’re a virgin?” He smiles.
I yank myself up to rest on my elbows to take a better look at the little item he’s dangling in front of me. I’m completely stumped. “What