of me. He kissed me, passionately, but oh-so-briefly on the lips and then, without lingering, slid down to the passenger’s seat floor, so that he was kneeling between my legs.
His hands moved up my legs, massaging my calves, then moving up to my thighs, and then, his hands came to a rest just beneath my belly button, at the top of my panties. Nick curled his fingers underneath the lace band, and, then, slowly, purposefully, began sliding my panties lower down my body.
“Wait….we can’t.”
"I want to taste you,” he said.
“Now?” I asked.
“Since the moment I got off the plane,” he said, kissing my neck.
Oh, God. I wanted it soooooo bad! I was dying for him to go there.
But I had never done anything like this in the car before. Nick didn’t have tinted windows. I was incredibly turned on, but I couldn’t shake the idea that someone might see us.
“ Why don’t we go home. It’s not that far.”
The look on Nick’s face told me that it was entirely too far, but I still wasn’t convinced. If the windows on the Maserati had been darkened, if they offered us some form of concealment, it would have been one thing. But if any of the tenants came upon us they’d be able to look in and see exactly what was happening.
“ I can’t wait that long,” Nick said, hungrily.
“Um, I guess. If you insist….”
“I more than insist,” He said. And before I even knew what was happening, his hands were underneath my butt, lifting me – all 200+ pounds – off the seat so he could slide my panties the rest of the way down. He pulled them off so quickly he nearly ripped them, supporting my body the entire time as if I weighed nothing.
I sighed, lying back in the seat, and spreading my legs slightly to give him better access.
I felt nervous at first as Nick kissed his way up my legs. He didn’t waste any time, just dove right in as though he’d been be hungrily waiting to devour me all night. I leaned back as I felt his fingers part my lips and then he started licking me. As his mouth made contact with my slit, a moan escaped my lips. I reached down and grabbed Nick’s hair, holding on tightly as his tongue traced long, firm circles around my clit.
“Ahhh.”
He began licking faster, more eagerly.
“Nick, oh, ahhhhh, that feels so good.”
He teased the area around my clit for what felt like ages, moving his tongue delicately, but firmly, all around my sweet spot without daring to touch it. When his tongue finally made contact with my clit, the sensation was mind-blowing, almost like an explosion had gone off in my pussy. He continued expertly, flicking his tongue back and forth across my clit. It was all I could do to keep from screaming with pleasure. I started bucking wildly, grinding hard against his face. I no longer cared about where we were or who saw; it felt amazing and I wanted more!
I knew I would come fast…I had been waiting so long and the pressure was building up so intensely…so I decided to make the most of it. I parted me legs wider, giving his tongue better access.
And instantly, I knew.
“Oh, God! I’m gonna come!” I screamed
Nick dove in farther, locking his lips around my clit, and sucking lightly, while simultaneously inserting to fingers into my pussy.
The pressure was almost too much to take, his fingers sliding in and out oof my pussy while his lips and tongue applied a gentle nursing action to my clit.
It lasted only a few seconds before my pussy erupted in a body-shaking orgasm.
“I’m coming! Oh, God, I’m coming!” I cried out, as the waves of one orgasm after another washed over me.
I could barely breathe once it was over. I was dizzy with pleasure.
“ Now,” Nick said, “we can go home.” A satisfied smile spread across his face.
Chapter Four
I was positively glowing when I stepped into work the next morning. Nick and I had spent the entire night together, eagerly repeating the same routine we’d started in the car. His oral skills were