"I liked it," she admitted. "I liked the feeling that you wanted me."
He smiled then, slow and wicked. "I did want you," he said, his warm breath washing over her lips. "And I still do."
Without warning, he slammed the car into park, turning to face her fully. He ran a thumb across her bottom lip, tugging it down slowly. "But you're not just some random girl from the club," he murmured. "You're Raina, the woman who caught my eye and wouldn't let go."
She trembled under his gaze, unable to deny the attraction between them. "What are you going to do about it?" she whispered.
His answer was simple: he kissed her.
Their lips met in a fiery passion, their tongues tangling in the darkness of the car.
Raina eyes widen with uncertainty. But she found herself leaning into the kiss. She climbed onto his lap, straddling him as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
When he finally pulled back, they were both panting for air. He ran a hand through his hair, looking at her like he'd never seen anything more beautiful. "You're trouble," he murmured. "But I can't resist."
Raina felt a thrill chill run through her veins. "Is that a compliment or a warning?" she asked, breathless.
He laughed lowly. "Both".
Darius's mouth found hers again, claiming her lips in a bruising kiss. She could taste herself on his tongue, and it only made her want more.
"Fuck, Darius… your mouth…"
He pulled back just enough, his lips glistening with saliva . "What about my mouth, Raina? Tell me."
"It's… it's fucking sinful," she gasped.
He smirked, "You have no idea what I'm going to do to you."
Darius leaned over again to capture her mouth into his. His tongue drove into her mouth, tasting of mint and milkshake. Raina moaned into him, her hands coming up to hold firm at the expensive fabric of his jacket, her nails digging in.
He broke the kiss again, his dark eyes burning into hers. "You're going to cum undone for me tonight, Raina. Right here."
"You're so fucking sure of yourself," she breathed, her chest heaving.
"I can feel you shaking," he murmured, his thumb stroking the pulse line of her neck. "I can smell how wet you're getting for me. Your body isn't lying."
Darius vulgar words were doing something to Raina. He moved his mouth down her neck, biting and sucking a path to the neckline of her top. His hands were everywhere, ripping at the flimsy buttons until her tits spilled free from her lace bra.
"Christ," he groaned, the arrogance in his voice replaced by pure, raw hunger. "Look at these fucking gorgeous tits." He palmed them both, his big hands squeezing the soft, heavy weight of them. "They're perfect. So fucking big and soft."
Darius lowered his head and took one stiff nipple into his hot mouth, sucking hard.
Raina cried out as he laved her with his tongue, his teeth grazing the sensitive peak of the stiffed nipple. Then the other, his mouth wet and relentless, making her arch her back, offering herself to him completely.
The sight of her swollen breasts jiggling and bouncing with every movement of his mouth, her dark nipples slick with his saliva, was the most erotic thing Darius had ever seen.
He was so turned on.
"Darius… please…"
"Please what, baby?" he mumbled against her skin, his hand sliding down her stomach, over the waistband of her skirt. "Tell me what you want."
"I want you...." she begged, the words filthy and foreign on her tongue, but so right. "Now."
He shoved her skirt up around her waist, revealing her simple black thong, already soaked through. He hooked a finger in the side and ripped it, the delicate fabric tearing with a sound that made Raina's clit throb.
"Fuck, you're drenched," he hissed, sliding two fingers through her slick folds. "Your pussy is dripping for me."
He pushed those fingers inside her, and she gasped at the sudden, delicious stretch. "Yes… just like that…"
He pumped his fingers in and out, his thumb finding her clit and circling it,. "You like that?"
"I love it," she moaned, her hips rocking against his hand. "Don't stop."
But he did. He pulled his fingers out, shiny with her cum, and brought them to his lips, tasting her. "So fucking sweet."
Darius fumbled with his belt and zipper, freeing his gigantic cock. He positioned himself, the thick, hot head of his cock pressing against her entrance. He looked her dead in the eyes, holding her gaze captive. "This is mine now."
And he drove into her with one fierce deep thrust. Raina cried out, arching into his touch as he thrust deeper into her. She could feel him hitting her sweet spot with each long stroke. She dug her nails into his shoulders, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through her.
He groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he moved with her. The leather seats creaked under their weight as they found their rhythm, their bodies slapping together in a primal dance of desire.
"Fuck," he grunted, his body trembling with the effort of holding still. "Your pussy is so fucking tight."
The car filled with the sound of their skin slapping together, their ragged breaths, their filthy, desperate words.
"You feel that?" he grunted, his pace quickening, becoming more frantic. "You feel how deep my cock is inside you?"
"Yes! Oh god, yes!" she cried. Her big tits bounced with every powerful slam of his hips, and he couldn't stop staring at them, groaning at the sight.
"I'm gonna cum inside your perfect pussy," he growled, his voice guttural. "I'm gonna fill you up, Raina. I want to see my cum leaking out of you."
His words, combined with the relentless pounding of his cock, pushed Raina to get breaking point. Her orgasm ripped through her without warning, a wave of pleasure that made her see stars. Her pussy clamped down on him, milking his cock as she screamed his name, her body shaking uncontrollably.
He followed her over, his own release triggered by her violent contractions.
Raina felt the hot, wet pulse of his cum flooding her depths, and a secondary, weaker orgasm shuddered through her at the sensation.
He collapsed against her, between her breasts, both of them slick with sweat and breathless. He was still inside her, still hard, his cock twitching occasionally as the last spurts of cum left him. He nuzzled her neck, his breath hot against her skin.
"Fuck," he whispered, his voice ragged. "You wrecked me."
He shifted slightly, but didn't pull out. He just held himself there, buried deep, his hand coming up to gently cup one of her breasts, his thumb stroking her oversensitive nipple.
With a final, possessive squeeze of her breast, Darius finally pulled out.
He lifted his head, his dark eyes, now soft with satiation, met hers.
The sensation was a slow, wet slide that made Raina almost choke on her breath. The cool air of the car hit her slick, sensitive flesh, and she shuddered. She watched him, her chest still rising and falling rapidly, as he tucked himself back into his expensive pants with a grimace of pure, satiated pleasure.
Raina didn't say a word. She just pushed herself up on trembling arms, her skirt still bunched around her waist, her top hanging open, her magnificent tits swaying with the movement. The front seat felt too small, too confining.
She reached for the door handle.
"Where do you think you're going?" His voice was rough, spent, but his eyes were already darkening again with a fresh hunger as he watched her move.
Raina pushed the passenger door open and swung her legs out, her bare feet meeting the cool pavement. She stood on shaky legs, gripping the door frame for support. She looked back at him over her shoulder, a new, brazen look in her eyes that hadn't been there before he'd fucked her senseless.
"The front seat's too small for you, Darius," she said. She let her gaze travel past him, to the spacious back seat. "And you're not done with me yet."
His eyebrow cocked, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his face. "Is that so?"
"You heard me." She turned fully, leaning against the car, not even bothering to cover herself. The streetlight painted her pale skin in shades of gold, making her dark nipples stand out in stark, tempting contrast. Her full, heavy breasts seemed to defy gravity, and his eyes were glued to them. " We barely got started. Now get your ass in the back seat. I want you to fuck me properly."
A low, appreciative groan escaped him. "Fuck, Raina."
He was out of the car in an instant, not bothering to close his door. He came around the back, his eyes never leaving her body, drinking in the sight of her absolute submission and her newfound, deliciously filthy confidence. He popped the rear door open.
Raina didn't wait for an invitation. She crawled across the smooth leather, the movement making her ass sway enticingly. She laid down on her back, her head propped against the far door, her incredible tits spreading slightly apart. She opened her legs, putting her soaked, glistening pussy and his own cum leaking from it on full display for him.