“Sit up,” I whispered. He listened to me and sat up on his butt, putting his back against the locked door. I sat up and smirked as seductively as I could at him. The first thing I did was kick off my boots before repositioning so I was on my knees on the seats. Caleb sat with his one leg outstretched across the whole row, and one leg hanging off the seats, allowing me perfect access.
I slid in between his legs and kissed him once again, moaning as he kissed me back and pulled my body in even closer to him. As the sound of our lips smacking together rang out with each sloppy drunk kiss we shared, I touched his chest and felt his heart beating fast. Mine was beating just as fast, and I knew right then that he wanted me just as much as I wanted him.
With all of my reservations now completely gone, I slipped my fingers under his shirt and lifted it up, exposing his abs and chest. We broke our kiss only to get his shirt off completely, then I immediately dove back in.
Our kisses were filled with a hunger like never before, they were harder, wetter, and more passionate. Our tongues battled for domination and my body melted into him. With every kiss, I felt my desire for Caleb grow, and felt a heat rise within my core.
After an eternity of kissing, he finally made his next move and began lifting up my shirt. I let him, raising my arms to pull my shirt off over my head. Once my shirt was tossed onto the floor of the car, I sat on my knees and began unhooking my bra. The whole time, we never lost eye contact and he ran his fingers up and down my sides. Shivers ran up and down my body and I avoided laughing as his light touch tickled my ribs. Instead, I continued to share hungry looks with him and focused on freeing my breasts.
As soon as my bra was off, I flung it over the back of our seat and Caleb pounced on my small breasts. He squeezed and sucked on my nipples and it only served to make me moan. He didn’t say any words, didn’t need to, his passionate assault on my chest spoke volumes. It was my turn to have my back against the door. Caleb lay with his body in between my spread out legs, his mouth hungrily devouring my hard nipples, and I couldn’t help but let out soft gasps and moans. I felt my own sex quiver from his touch and ran my hands down his smooth head and back. This man was making me feel like a queen and I didn’t want it to end. But there was something else I needed from Caleb, something more.
I lifted his head from my chest and kissed him hard on his soft lips. My nipples were drenched in his saliva and he pinched them softly, causing me to gasp. I gently pushed him back so that he was sitting upright in the middle of the row and smirked at him as I pinned his back against the seat with one of my stocking covered feet. We stared at each other for a moment and I stuck out my big toe.
Slowly, I traced my foot down his chest, over his abs, and pressed my heel into his erection. The entire time, we maintained eye contact. I rubbed his cock with my feet over his pants and even with all the layers I could tell he was straining. But so was I, ever since I felt it when we kissed at the school, I wanted his dick inside me. I winked at him, and he took that as the signal it was intended to be.
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