“Now I’m gonna fuck you senseless.” I whispered in her ear. “Just the way you always like it.”
ANNA’S POV
“Oh yeah, baby, that’s what I’ve always wanted,” I said, but my words were cut short when Ryan slammed his lips against mine, kissing me hungrily. His mouth devoured me, tongue thrusting deep as if he couldn’t get enough. He wrapped one strong arm around my body, his hand gripping my waist tightly, pulling me flush against him in the confined space of the car. His other hand roamed up to my chest, cupping my breast firmly before his fingers found my nipple, pinching and massaging it with rough urgency.
“Oh yes, yes,” I moaned into his mouth, the sound vibrating between us as he flicked my hardened nipple vigorously, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. My body arched toward him, craving more of that intense touch. I couldn’t wait any longer; my hands fumbled with his belt, yanking it free and flinging it over the back seat with a clatter. Then I unzipped his pants, my fingers dipping into his briefs to pull out his already rock-hard cock. It throbbed in my grip, hot and thick, and I wrapped my hand around it, stroking up and down vigorously, feeling it pulse under my palm until a bead of precum slicked the tip.
Ryan groaned low in his throat, his hips bucking slightly into my touch. He raised my skirt roughly, bunching it up around my hips, and without warning, dipped his fingers into my soaked pussy. He plunged them in and out, curling them just right to hit that spot that made my vision blur.
“Oh yes! Yes! Right there, Ryan! Oh fuck! F-FUCK!!” I cried out, my voice echoing in the car as waves of heat built inside me. His fingers pumped faster, stretching me, filling me with that brutal rhythm.
“You like it?” Ryan growled against my ear, his voice husky and demanding. He didn’t stop; his hand never left my breast, squeezing and twisting my nipple while his fingers worked my pussy relentlessly, rough, hard, fast, and brutal. The pressure coiled tighter and tighter until I shattered, my orgasm crashing over me. I released all over his fingers, my juices coating his hand as my body trembled.
He slipped his fingers out with a wet squelch and brought them to his lips, licking them clean while holding eye contact. The sight was so fucking sexy, his tongue swirling around each digit, tasting me like I was the sweetest treat.
Ryan adjusted me on his lap, his cock pressing insistently against my entrance. He shifted my panties aside with a quick tug and thrust up into my wet pussy in one smooth, powerful motion. “Fuck…” I moaned, the stretch of him filling me completely, hitting every sensitive inch.
“Fuck…” Ryan groaned, his hands digging into my hips. “So fucking tight. I love being inside you. It always feels like heaven.”
I wiggled a bit, trying to get comfortable on him in the awkward angle of the car seat. “Not yet, your trousers are disturbing,”I replied, shifting again, feeling his cock slide deeper with each movement.
“Easy, baby, easy,” he warned, his voice strained. “You don’t want me releasing now, do you?”
“Don’t you even dare,” I shot back, grinding down just to tease him.
“Then let me help.” Ryan lifted me slightly, his cock slipping out with a slick ‘pop!’ from all the wetness. He pushed his trousers down his thighs, freeing his legs, then guided me back down. I sank onto him again, adjusting until I was fully seated, his thickness buried to the hilt.
“How’s that?” he asked, his eyes dark with lust.
“Perfect,” I breathed, rocking my hips experimentally.
“Okay now, baby?” He checked, and I nodded, ready for more.
He grabbed me by the neck, pulling me into another hungry kiss, his lips bruising mine. Then he trailed his mouth down to the mark on my shoulder, the one that made his wolf growl possessively inside him. I moaned as he nipped at it, the sensation igniting fresh heat. He continued lower, to my breasts, sucking one nipple into his mouth before switching to the other, his teeth grazing just enough to sting deliciously. But he stopped short, replacing his mouth with his hands, kneading roughly.
I unbuttoned his shirt with trembling fingers, shoving it open and flinging it aside somewhere in the car. My hands explored his bare chest, nails scraping lightly as I started bouncing on him. Slowly at first, lifting up until just the tip remained inside, then slamming back down, taking him deep.
Ryan’s hands gripped my waist, guiding me, urging me faster. I picked up the pace with his help, faster, faster, rougher, harder. Our moans and groans filled the car, mingling with the wet slap of skin against skin, the obscene sounds of my pussy gripping, his cock.
“Ohh… yes… yes… f-fuck,” I moaned, my breasts bouncing wildly with each thrust, nipples hard peaks in the cool air.
“You like this, baby?” Ryan rasped, his voice dripping with filth. “You love riding my cock, don’t you? Feel how deep I am, stretching that tight little pussy. You’re soaking me, Anna-fuck, you’re made for this. Bounce harder, take every inch like you. need it.”
His dirty words sent me over the edge. I clenched around him, my first orgasm ripping through me, juices flooding down his shaft. “Ryan! Oh god, yes!” I screamed, but he didn’t let up, thrusting up to meet me, prolonging the waves.
“That’s it, cum for me again,” he demanded, one hand sliding to my ass, spanking it sharply. “Squeeze my cock, baby. Milk it. You’re so fucking wet, dripping all over me. I can feel you pulsing-give me another one.”
I did, the second release hitting harder, my body shaking as I rode through it. “Fuuuck, Ryan! Don’t stop-ahh!” My moans turned into cries, high-pitched and needy.
He kept talking, his breath hot against my skin. “Look at you, tits bouncing like that. So greedy for my cock. You want me to fill you up? Pound this pussy until you can’t walk? Yeah, that’s my girl-ride it rough.”
The third orgasm built fast from his relentless dirty talk and the way he slammed into me. “Yes, yes, fuck me! Harder!” I begged , my nails digging into his shoulders. It exploded, leaving me gasping, but I didn’t slow, chasing more.
“Good girl,” he praised, voice gravelly. “Cum again, Anna. Soak my balls. You’re clenching so tight-fuck, I love how you take it all.”
The fourth one shattered me, my vision spotting as pleasure overwhelmed everything. “Ryan! Oh shit, I’m cumming again- ahhh!” I wailed, collapsing forward onto his chest.
Ryan slipped his cock out suddenly, the loss making me whimper. He turned me around quickly, so my front faced the steering wheel, my hands bracing against the dashboard. My back pressed to his front, and he guided me back down onto him, his cock. sliding into me from behind in this new position. I continued bouncing, up, down, up, down, faster now, the angle letting him hit even deeper.
My cries and moans filled the car, raw and unrestrained. “Yes! Fuck, right there!” Ryan’s groans joined mine, deep and guttural , his hands everywhere, one spitting into his palm before rubbing my clit vigorously, circles turning to pinches that made me buck wildly. His other hand mauled my breasts, pinching nipples until they ached deliciously.
“That’s it, baby, grind on that clit while you fuck yourself on my cock,” he murmured hotly in my ear. “Feel me throbbing inside you? So close to breeding this pussy. You want my cum, don’t you? Deep and hot?”
“Yes! Oh god, Ryan-don’t stop!” I sobbed, another mini-release tingling through me from his fingers alone.
We continued like that, the car rocking with our rhythm, sweat slicking our skin. His body stiffened behind me, muscles tensing as he neared the edge.
“Anna… fuck… baby… get off!” he warned, trying to lift me, but I was adamant, pushing back down harder.
“Release inside me,” I demanded, voice breaking on a moan.
“Are you sure, baby…?” Ryan groaned, his control fraying. “The last time such a thing happened, you got pregnant.”
“Ryan, Please… just release inside me,” I said between moans, clenching around him deliberately.
“If you say so…” He thrust up one last time, hard and deep. He couldn’t hold it any longer and released inside me.
RYAN’S POV
“Oh my goddess, I can’t believe we just did this,” Anna said, her hands trembling slightly as she tried to pull her top back on.
I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her. Her skin was flushed, marked by my touches, and every movement reminded me of how perfectly she fit against me. “What are you doing?” I asked, my voice low and rough, watching her dress like it was the last thing I wanted to see right now.
She glanced at me, her cheeks burning red. “What else? Dressing. But my top, it’s so bloody. Do you have a spare shirt in here?”
I nodded, but the thought of her covering up sent a possessive growl rumbling in my chest. “I have one, but baby, we’re not done. I haven’t really drilled into you yet. Go to the back seat.”
“Ryan!” Anna gasped, her eyes widening in shock, but I could see the spark of excitement flickering beneath her surprise.
“Come on, let’s be quick before they notice we’re not at the hospital or at home.” My heart pounded with urgency, the risk only fueling the fire in my veins.
“Ryan, are you really serious?” she asked, her voice a mix of disbelief and lingering heat.
“Baby, do I look like I’m joking? Go to the back seat, baby, and spread your legs for me.” The words came out commanding, my wolf pushing forward, demanding more.
“Ryan!” she gasped again, still shocked, but her body betrayed her, shifting slightly as if already anticipating.
“My wolf needs every ounce of you. He’s not satisfied, neither am I.” I meant every word; the beast inside me clawed for dominance, for complete possession of her.
Just then, my phone buzzed sharply on the dashboard. I glanced at the screen.
Mom. Shit.
“FUCK! They’ve already noticed. Come on, baby, let’s be quick.’
Anna’s eyes darted to the phone, then back to me, a flicker of panic crossing her face. But she didn’t hesitate long. She scrambled over the console to the back seat, her skirt hiking up as she settled in. With a quick, deliberate motion, she spread her legs wide apart, hooking her fingers into her panties and sliding them off completely this time, tossing them aside for easy access. The sight of her exposed, glistening pussy hit me like a punch to the gut, her thighs parted invitingly, her arousal still evident from our earlier frenzy.
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